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[darkluna]

I just vacuumed, and the scene chez darkluna was thus:

Luna: on the bed with her ears back
Birdie: on top of the monitor with his ears back
Julie: crouched in "I'm really close to the ground, so I'm invisible!" pose on top of bookcase
Mona and Spike: lumps under the covers in the bed
Sterling: under the bed
Teddy: scrunched really small on the couch
Anya: sitting pertly in the hallway with "You want a piece of me?" expression

She really thinks she can take the vacuum cleaner. When it gets really close to her, she backs off a bit, but once I'm done with it, she's right there, giving it this "Until we meet again, worthy adversary" kind of look.

It reminds me of when I was training Teddy using a squirt bottle. I left it unattended one day and he went up to it and took a nervous swing at it, and, meeting no resistance, proceeded to attack and knock it over.

Comments

[zinnea.livejournal.com]

Dude! Anya can SO take it. She's just waiting for it to come out of hiding when you're not there to protect it.

[darkluna.livejournal.com]

Maybe when I think she's asking me to get her fishing-pole toy from that closet, she's actually saying "Lemme at that loud thing!"

[zinnea.livejournal.com]

I think she is. You know how she is, she's sitting around plotting its doom. "Damn that Food Lady, if she would just get out of the way I could knock that Loud Thing OUT!"

[darkluna.livejournal.com]

I'm sure it's among the many nefarious plots she's working on.