We have a Roomba, one of those robot vacuums. Charleston HATED it. In our old apartment with the old model, he actually learned how to turn the Roomba off. In the new apartment with the new model that has smaller, oddly shaped buttons he would just hide upstairs whenever we ran it.

All of this to say, we knew that we’d have to be careful when we introduced Hank to the Roomba (who we’ve named Benson). I was not expecting what happened. Hank had so much fun attacking it! He was not afraid of Benson and he was not aggressive, but he was biting it and jumping at it.

He has since chilled out about Benson and pretty much ignores it. But it was definitely one of those cute puppy moments that’s funny (even though it’s not the world’s greatest behavior).