Saturday, August 19, 2006

Blessings in Disguise

So, today I decided to tackle the stains on the upholstery in the living room. We have a little carpet cleaner thingy that we got when we adopted Becky which works well for cleaning up all sorts of her messes. So I went to work with the noisy machine on her chair, to make it at least acceptable for company.

While I’m cleaning away, I glance over at the dog, who looks most unhappy about me taking over her chair and making it all fresh smelling. As I back up to examine my progress, I look down at her feet and see what she’s unhappy about. Three different piles of fresh vomit on the living room rug.

Being an optomistic person, I think that this is my lucky day! I can suck that sick right up! No worries about that leaving a stain.

POSTED BY Cybele AT 1:50 pm     Curious News

  1. I’ve heard of dogs being afraid of vaccuums, but not to point of nausea. I think you must be right, that she got ill at the notion of having to re-imbue *her* chair with *her* scent and all the work that would require.

    I hope it was just something she et.

    Comment by Russ on 8/19/06 at 5:28 pm


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    Comment by Margaret Levine on 9/25/06 at 12:58 am


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