Chicklet
plays well with self
- Joined
- Apr 8, 2002
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The most horrid thing happened.
Earlier this morning when I went downstairs to fix myself a cup of coffee I noted a small pile of feline vomit on the floor. Thinking that it was way to early to deal with that kind of thing I poured the coffee and came back upstairs.
Now, ten minutes ago when I went back down for my second cup, I was ready to take care of the mess...but...IT WAS GONE.
In it's place was my little cat, looking up at me with the most satisfied expression on her tiny little face.
ARGH! GROSS! SHOOT ME NOW!
Earlier this morning when I went downstairs to fix myself a cup of coffee I noted a small pile of feline vomit on the floor. Thinking that it was way to early to deal with that kind of thing I poured the coffee and came back upstairs.
Now, ten minutes ago when I went back down for my second cup, I was ready to take care of the mess...but...IT WAS GONE.
In it's place was my little cat, looking up at me with the most satisfied expression on her tiny little face.
ARGH! GROSS! SHOOT ME NOW!