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January 23, 2004
Serendipitous?
My cat barfs a lot. He just does; there's nothing I can do about it.
This morning, when my ears picked up the (now very familiar) sounds of feline retching, I turned to find Irving heaving over the newspaper pile. Closer inspection (post regurgitation) revealed that my little bulimic kitty had purged all over Bush's State of the Union Address.
Now that's a smart cat.
Posted by callalillie at January 23, 2004 9:10 AM | Feline Musings
Give Irving a big hug for me! He is way smarter than I thought...his response is so appropriate! MOM
Posted by: Nancy at January 23, 2004 9:20 AM
If only I could train him to aim that way all of the time!
Posted by: corie at January 23, 2004 9:24 AM
now, if you could get him to open up the pages of the paper and find all news related to bush and repeat his actions, i would be very impressed.
Posted by: tien at January 23, 2004 9:28 AM
Perhaps I should start cutting out all Republican-related news articles and using them as kitty litter instead of my current organic Feline Pine litter...
Posted by: corie at January 23, 2004 9:31 AM
i know exactly what you mean about the sounds - when i hear that in the morning, i immediately kick my cat off the bed and make sure he's on the wood flooring - sooo much easier to clean up.
Posted by: dahl at January 23, 2004 9:40 AM
my cat barfed on my coat yesterday. i am unsure of what political statement he was trying to make.
Posted by: Jimmy Legs at January 23, 2004 9:44 AM
Mine almost always aims for the rug. Actually, ALWAYS. Which cat, Jimmy Legs? I hope it wasn't Pinky. She's much too demure for that.
Posted by: corie at January 23, 2004 9:46 AM
an awful lot of people couldn't wait until it hit the papers the next day
Posted by: bobtrancho at January 23, 2004 10:14 AM
it was Hubcap, he's the only real barfer we have, thankfully. man, Pinky has everybody so snowed! she ain't no lady ...
Posted by: Jimmy Legs at January 23, 2004 10:52 AM
It's nice to have a positive spin on Irvings chronic vomitting. I'm very lucky that Tahsha doesn't not barf. So far she has no problems that involve staining any of my rugs or furniture. Unless you count her shaking "Oti Clean" (?) from her ears all over the couch and G's sweater every time we have to clean them.
Posted by: kar at January 23, 2004 11:27 AM
Gwenny's last barf landed right in the cup of my girlfriend's bra. She's such a jealous bitch.
Posted by: Abby at January 23, 2004 2:47 PM
