I'm afraid of the scooba
I got La a scooba for mother's day, one of those floor washing robots. She really wanted one and was thrilled and no it wasn't one of those insensitive husband gifts. Anyway, I'm afraid of it. I hate how it "sees" and how it moves all deliberately. And it's noisy.
Anyhow La was running the scooba upstairs in the hallway and I was in the kitchen and I needed some advil which was back in the bathroom in our bedroom. Heidi was in the kitchen with me. I got up, entered the hallway and there was the scooba. It paused when it saw me and I hate that. I took a step toward it and jumped over it and heard a clicking behind me which freaked me out so I ran the next three steps toward the bedroom and the clicking sped up. I was utterly terrified, turned into the bedroom while Lara was coming out and I screamed and Lara screamed.
Turned out the clicking sound was Heidi following me out of the kitchen, not the scooba hunting me down.
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That sounds so good I might have to get a couple to freak out my border collies! They may never venture out of their crates again! LOL! What a great story!