The boys hate the vacuum cleaner.
They are smart enough to know when i turn the vacuum cleaner on, it's time for them to get out of the way.
Or not, their tails could get sucked.
Which they hate.
Naughty mommy.
When the familiar sound of the cleaner roars, they would either hop on the coffee table, chairs or their perch.
Here's a picture of both on the perch, getting out of mommy's way...
Isn't it adorable?
I think it's time to get a new perch for them. A taller one.
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