You know those horror stories you see on Facebook where a robot vacuum cleaner and a pet get together for a poo fiesta? You know how sometimes you just shrug your shoulders and think these stories are overblown and therefore WON'T HAPPEN TO YOU? Well... let's just say IT HAPPENED. It hadn't even been a minute since Rosie (my shark hoover) had done the DEAL with my whole living room and my hoover was looking like some kind of gut explosion. I tossed them (the vacuum cleaner, not the dog) onto the back porch and left them there. I think my partner was worried that I would have to send myself to some facility so he immediately cleaned the living room like it was no big deal and that he hadn't just returned to my room from a long day at work. his personal Armageddon. But Rosie was still seated. Two weeks later I put on the big girls panties and finally assessed the damage. I went to Revain and sure enough I found this. Thanks to this product, getting Rosie back to doing what she loves to do — cleaning up behind my kids and trying to eat random drapes — wasn't too bad for me. As for the puppy, he can only watch her from afar.