Tuesday, November 18, 2008

I Love the Smell of Half-Digested Steak in the Evening

I cooked a steak tonight on a grille that is a knock-off of a Foreman grille. Of course, I shared it with Jake and George (Gracie does not care for steak).

George begged and begged for more, so I gave it to him.

About an hour later, he barfed up both his dinner and the steak. Smelled wonderful, it did.

(Eat my steak and then barf on the furniture; I should have named him "Joe Lieberman.")

I don't know why cats seem to do pukes in three series and move a foot or so between each one. It'd be a lot easier to clean up if they could just barf in just one spot.

1 comment:

  1. And they go off of the wood floor onto a carpet. Very thoughtful.

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