Men Vaks... han bliver rædselslagen. Han springer op til far og der ligger han og ryster til det hele er overstået. Jeg tror måske også at han bare nyder at få opmærksomhed, når han sidder hos far. Fint nok med mig.
Today mom had to vacuum. I really don't care if mom is vacuuming, as long as she doesn't want to vacuum at me. Sometimes she thinks of vacuuming the loose hair in my fur, but here I set the limit. She can vacuum on the floor.
But Vaks ... he is terrified. He jumps up to dad and he lies and shakes all over. I think perhaps he just enjoys getting attention when he sits with Dad. Fine with me.
|Vaks ryster og bæver.|
Vaks trembles and quakes.