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Sat, 15 May 2010 20:22:25 GMT

Clean Carpets and Stay Healty
Whirr, whirr went the carpet sweeper, clearing a swath through the spilled kibble, revealing the dark gray typical carpet underneath. The canine glared at the bizarre beast, which was ingesting all his newly acquired feast faster than he could. A territorial, intimidating growl escaped from Buster's jowls. After he had worked so hard to pull the cabinet door open, and then paw at the bag of food until it finally came crashing down, this thing came and stole all the glory.
He barked at the machine as he backed up just a little . While this new creature with it's silent whir failed to put the fear of god in him like the dreaded vacuum cleaner, it was still a bit menacing in the way it crawled across the ground and ate up the food.
Buster continued to bark at the kibble gobbling creature. For a couple of seconds, he held his ground and did a half-hearted lunge at the machine, then he scurried into a corner where he sat and continued to bark furiously. His intimidation tactic had no effect on the machine, and it just kept on gathering the kibble with a gentle whir. The irritated puppy gave one last half-hearted bark, admitted defeat and lept up onto the sofa; where he wached the creature gobble up every last crumb of his sneaky treat.
“Oh, so now you think you get to lay on the couch after what you did!” Maggie stated, directing her talk to her wire haired terrier who was watching her from the couch. "You just wiat until I finish vacuuming these paw prints you've left!" Maggie then completed cleaning up the living room with the carpet sweeper, with the canine watching, not knowing that he now had a bath in store for him.