Mom scared me with the Pink Tornado. That's what *I* call it! I hate that thing. Her regular vacuum stopped working a few days ago so now, instead of sometimes, she is always firing up the Tornado. It is bright magenta in color and I know what is going to happen when I see that thing in the hallway. It sounds like a freight train I swear! High pitched wailing sound.
Mom plugs it in and closes the door so I won't have to hear it as loudly but I do. And when I get a chance I go under her bed where it can't get me! I hate it hate it hate it. Mama..get that Kenmore fixed!!! Right now. I'll ride on that one like I always do.
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I run and hide under the bed when I hear the dreaded vacuum, too. It's the sensible thing to do.
We really hate the rug sucking monster!!
Not my favorite either!
Pink Tornado??? Grrrr.... Ruff! Now that sounds like something to bark at. Human Mom runs these crazy noise machines outside. When she does, she puts me on my chain so I can't bite the tires. One is called ... (tilting head side to side to think) ... Oh, yes! Ruff! A tiller. The other a lawn mower. Crazy noise things give me a head ache. Would you like me to take care of the pink tornado for you? Would ya? Would ya? Hahahaah Grrrr...
Flash here ... Thanks for the comment about Hunter. I'm forever in your service. What do you think about dog slobber kisses? Do you have claws? Claws really hurt my nose. Oreo, Angel, and Kristian get me all the time on my nose.
My mama does not close the door; I'll have to get her trained correctly. Ride one? I've not met a kitty eater that was safe to ride. HRH
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