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May 25, 2006 17:30

It's Thursday, and I always vacuum on Thursday. It's good for the carpet. Especially this week, since there are little black cat hairs all over everything. So anyway...Thursday=vacuuming.

Well, I turned on the vacuum and Teeter freaked. His hair stood straight up and he froze...you would have sworn he was a stuffed animal. When I went over to see him, he squealed and ran to hide behind the fridge. He's still there, actually.

So I guess it's been a traumatic week for both of us. At least House won't be shot every Tuesday. I suppose that gives me an advantage over the cat. My shoulder still hurts from pushing Cameron out the door. I hope I didn't hurt her.

And I guess Teeter has to get over the vacuum thing eventually. Maybe there's some way to train him not to freak.
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