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My boy is ill. He woke me up at 4 a.m., poor baby, and he's been sick at regular intervals ever since. At the moment, he's curled up on the bed trying to get some sleep, and I'm hoping he'll get some. Cat sick is a bitch to get out of carpets, and why won't cats throw up anywhere else, on the nice bit of lino in the kitchen, e.g.?

The first Christmas card came in the post today, making me smile...because it came from an LJ friend.

Yesterday, I spent three hours in the salon, only to walk out with a do very similar to the one I came in with. The only difference is that my fringe, forelocks and sideburns are now a disconcertingly bright red. Next time, I'll tell them to cut me a bob and be done with it.

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diachrony
Nov. 25th, 2006 07:34 pm (UTC)
Yes, when my kitties were alive, if one got sick, I could shut them in the kitchen with all the tile/lino and they'd make sure to go over to the one small area rug and hack up over that.

It's some kind of bizarre feline biological drive. They'd even seem to hold it in until they found carpet.

I hope Manasse feels better soon!
gamiila
Nov. 25th, 2006 08:07 pm (UTC)
Thank you. He seems to be settling down now, and isn't throwing up anymore -- but then, he's not tried to eat anything since this morning.

The carpet thing, though....it's a mystery! ;-)