OK, peeps, I have a relationship problem and I need your help.
My girlfriend and I are moving in together. She is exceptionally clean and neat. And while I’m no Pigpen, I’ve lived all of my life with pets and always will and just accept that pet hair is a fact of life. (Love me, love my pet hair-covered wardrobe.)
Although my cat at least matches the floor colors, Habiba hates just knowing that the hair is there. With my back problems, I can’t keep up with her demands for vacuuming every day. And she is exhausting herself trying to do it all. Exhausted girlfriend –> surly girlfriend –> unhappy Pif.
Frankly, we are both sick of talking about it. Then she was musing last night that we need a robot. And then I remembered the Roomba!
Could it be that our relationship could be saved simply by a piece of machinery?
Please weigh in. Do any of you out there own a Roomba? Do you love it, hate it, name it, curse it?
If nothing else, I’m thinking it could at least keep my cat company during the day.
Your suggestions are sorely needed.