Vomit machine
 

"D." wrote in message
nk.net...
I came home and nearly had a heart attack when a stripey orange and
white cat didn't come to the door to greet me (and then sneak out).
Turns out the Stripey one was in the middle of vomiting a paper towel he
must have pulled out of the trash. Yeesh. Worse than a dog. I think
he'll live. He's chowing down right now. (Cat food, not paper.)

Oh, man, I am glad Hodge is okay! My Gracie is a paper shredder too,
but she appears to spit it out.



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