Cleaning Day

I often find it hard to clean my apartment, and not for the same reason as most other individuals find it hard to clean their homes. I'm abnormal when it comes to cleaning. I love to clean! I'm an absolute neat freak and clean my apartment everyday...some may call me anal, as a matter of fact. However, when it comes to vacuuming my apartment I run into some problems:

1) I have a really cheap vacuum cleaner so it occasionally spits dirt back out on the floor instead of sucking it up.

2) I have a really small vacuum cleaner so the filter get full extremely fast.

And 3) My dog attacks the vacuum cleaner before I even plug it in.

Most dogs are afraid of the vacuum cleaner and shiver and shake while their owner is vacuuming the floor. But no, not my Bindi. I try, every single time, to sneak into the laundry room and pick up the vacuum cleaner as quietly as possible so she won't start her attack before it's plugged in. This sneakiness NEVER works. This afternoon, I thought I finally had her tricked. I sat the vacuum cleaner down in the hallway and was going to plug it in in the hall's electrical outlet and then start to vacuum my bedroom. Just then, I look up to find Bindi starring down the vacuum cleaner. They were having a stand-off and the vacuum was losing. So she begins her crazily loud barking, putting her butt up in the air to let the vacuum know that he was in for it. As soon as I plug it in and turn it on she attacks! She bites the wheels, the front, and literally picks it up off the ground.

Bindi just won't put up with loud and obnocious visitors!