Saturday, March 17, 2007

Minnie vs. The Vacuum

It was time to clean the carpet, which meant one thing to Minnie: that THING.





She approached it with caution...




...but backed off; she'd been hurt before.




Max reassured her that he had her back.





But she was unconvinced.





Frankly, so was Max.





I tried luring her out with something she couldn't resist...




But SOMEONE got in the way.




REALLY in the way.




I tried to show her that the vacuum wasn't harmful.




She seemed to buy it for a second.




But she couldn't shake the feeling it was following her.




So we found a happy medium.




The moral: find your happy place!


1 comment:

Unknown said...

I love you, you love me, we're a dork-geek family, with a knick-knack pattywhack give our dogs a bone. In two months I'm rolling home.