(To quote Chelsea.)
My house is being vacuumed. As I write this. By a robot! It takes a while, as the house is big, but it’s doing its thing.
Isis is definitely intrigued, and has licked it a few times, but she doesn’t bark incessantly at it. Rather, she barks sporadically. That I can live with. Each time she walks by it and doesn’t bark, and when she sits next to me quietly, which she is doing right now, I tell her she’s a good girl.
Now I just need to come up with a name for my Roomba. Unless we’re just going to call it “Roomba.”