Thursday, February 21, 2008

confession

I came home from a fun getaway week-end with R. only to discover that one of my cats had vomited on the end of my bed. I went to sleep anyhow, went snowboarding the next day, and voilĂ  - as I had hoped - the stain was all gone.

Courtesy of one of the cats deciding to have the 'leftovers'.

8 comments:

Nicki said...

That is awesome. I'd be lying if I didn't say sometimes I consider letting that happen.

dantallion said...

Recycling is very "in" these days.

Inexplicable DeVice said...

How... Delightful?

tornwordo said...

Just like magic!

Anonymous said...

eeeeeewwwww....

CoffeeDog said...

Yes, wait for a while and it'll magically disappear!

Anonymous said...

lmao.

Once, when I was a kid, my mom told me to clean up the cat poo in the living room.

I pointed my dog to it.

Voila.

(she didn't tell me how to clean it up ffs).

madamerouge said...

I am disgusted and at the same time laughing because it reminds me of that episode of Family Guy when a drunken Brian vomits at Meg's prom, points to the puddle, and then says, "are you gonna eat that?"