Wednesday, June 27, 2012

The Wendy

 
Here is my Wendy Pooh.  She hates the vacuum cleaner, but by now she has figured out that it never goes on the bed.  So... when it comes out, she goes on the bed and watches and waits for it to go back to its place. I, on the other hand, have learned to go and pick up any thing I want to keep before the sucking beast makes it his.
I have been "petted" by the vac. It feels like it is sucking your fur off, quite relaxing if it wasn't such a loud thing. No inside voice on that one. I have no fears of the sucker upper. I know how to make it stop. You just have to push on the red thing.
Ooops did I just admit that out loud?
It was an accident momma, really, an accident....


OY
'vie

2 comments:

Two French Bulldogs said...

It's a monster
Benny & Lily

Prince said...

Wendy!!

You are SO beautiful! I would take care of you against any old vacuum cleaner-thingie (though it scares me a bit too!)

xoxo,

Your Valentine, Prince