But instead I got an iRobot Roomba. It's just like a puppy. It bounces around the room bumping into walls and chair legs - starts off in one direction and then makes a 180 and happily leaps off in another direction. All the while sucking up every last crumb, hair and dust that is in its way. What a bonus - instead of me cleaning up after a puppy it cleans up after Doug and me! And just like a puppy it is sometimes hard to find. I left it running last night on the main floor while I went downstairs to watch tv and when I came back upstairs I couldn't find it anywhere. I almost caught myself calling for it, as if I had named it or something. It took me at least 10 minutes to find it way under Doug's desk in his office - orange light blinking that it needed
feeding charging.
I am smitten with it. It actually appears to have a personality, albeit a bit robotic, but still.
You need to see it in action to appreciate the cuteness factor. Trust me....
PS - his name is Mop.
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