The face of evil

Apparently it's not just our vacuum he's afraid of, but all vacuums. He and mama went to a friend's house today, and one of the kids was playing with a toy vacuum --- which, when you think about it, doesn't seem like it would be very much fun at all (balls, cars, dolls = fun; implements of manual labor, less so). In any event, the toy vacuum was brought out much to Samson's immediate (and vocal) dismay.

I imagine years from now he'll try to dodge cleaning his room by feigning terror when the vacuum is brought out. It never worked for me with the lawn mower, but I'll have to give him credit if he tries...