I really love my dog, even though I really don't love dogs. Unfortunately, as the Texas temps climb Cooper's fur is falling out. It is everywhere! It seems that I am fighting a losing battle. 
Even our handy little Dyson can't inspire me to vacuum more than once a day. Steve tried to use a special rubber mitt to get the fur out before it falls to the ground. Cooper was good the first time he used it. Now, he runs for the dog/cat door as soon as he sees it.
Even our handy little Dyson can't inspire me to vacuum more than once a day. Steve tried to use a special rubber mitt to get the fur out before it falls to the ground. Cooper was good the first time he used it. Now, he runs for the dog/cat door as soon as he sees it. Maybe I should attach a Swiffer dust gadget to his tail? For now, I will just have to let him chase me around and bark at the vacuum cleaner...
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