They can sense when you're really tired
Princess has just gifted us, our bed, and our carpet with a prodigiously powerful supersoaker projectile vomit. Husband managed to push her off the bed to save a few square inches, whereupon she ran under the bed to the other side and threw up again in the general direction of the electricals.
And here's a picture of *part* of the cleanup operation.

When I finally caught her to put her out in the night half of the house I found that her once snowy paws were soaked in vomit.
If I can't sleep in my own bed tonight, my next best option probably has already been contaminated by her.
I wan't to go home.
And here's a picture of *part* of the cleanup operation.
When I finally caught her to put her out in the night half of the house I found that her once snowy paws were soaked in vomit.
If I can't sleep in my own bed tonight, my next best option probably has already been contaminated by her.
I wan't to go home.
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Bella bought in another mouse last night. Dead before she got it inside thank God. She spent about half an hour throwing it around the loungeroom and chasing it and growling at Vespa who was just sitting in one spot watching the whole time. Then she ate it, and left a back foot and the tail, like always.