We were in bed this morning, and from outside the door we heard the sound of a cat about to throw up. I was pretty sure it was Stumpy - she's the only one who barfs. We heard her throw up, so we sighed and DH got up first and I heard "Ewwwww Smudge, don't eat it!!!!!!"
So I got up as well, and sure enough, Smudge was tucking into the barf.
I tried to hold her back while DH went to get paper towels to clean it up, and she was fighting me to get to it!!! She was squirming and struggling doing everything she could to get past me.
Even after we'd cleaned it, she was licking the spot, then she lay down with her paws over the spot and her head on her paws.
How gross is that?????
So I got up as well, and sure enough, Smudge was tucking into the barf.
I tried to hold her back while DH went to get paper towels to clean it up, and she was fighting me to get to it!!! She was squirming and struggling doing everything she could to get past me.
Even after we'd cleaned it, she was licking the spot, then she lay down with her paws over the spot and her head on her paws.
How gross is that?????