My cat is now a puking machine. One year shots were today and he's under the weather. I've locked the poor thing in the bathroom because the floor is easily cleanable. Yes, I'm awful.
I have to say though, that galumphing noise that telegraphs the imminent arrival of a pile of hideous goo from kitty's tummy is both handy and funny.
Update:
Q. How you feeling, pukey?
A. Mewp.
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