Now, there was no need for that...Tell us about the times when an already difficult situation has been made worse for no good reason. Pollollups writes, "As if being given a muscle relaxant and trapped in an MRI tube wasn't bad enough: whilst thus immobilised, they played me Dido."
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chthonic, Thu 16 Jun 2005, 7:46)
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Cats + VomitAs I'm sure you're all aware by now, I have a severe phobia of vomit (hey, I'm building up to something here!).
We have 2 cats. They're old - one is 10, the other just turned 11. They're starting to have digestive problems, although my hubby has changed their food per vet instructions several times.
Now, I can cope with being woken up by one or other of them vomiting in the middle of the night. In the bedroom. It's hard, but I deal with it by kicking hubby :)
I can deal with them vomiting on the bedcovers, as long as hubby gets up in the middle of the night to change the sheets (thing is, he's good like that - I've not done laundry since we've been married!).
What there is absolutely no need whatsover for, is the older cat eating the younger monster's puke. In front of me. At least once a week!
Evil little mental mindfuck bastards, they hate me!
What there really is no need for is the hubby laughing at me because I run crying into the bedroom and hide under the covers until evil bastard older cat is no longer hungry!! (I told you the phobia is severe!)
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Batshitmentalist is sane for once, Tue 21 Jun 2005, 8:25,
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