Normally I either have a hairball OR catgrass-induced vomit. This morning I did both at once! It made a spectacular mess. I crouched on the edge of Rebecca's desk so as to get better range. Luckily for her, I've developed the helpful habit of producing a series of piercing howls as a warning before it begins.
I immediately trotted over to my food dish when I was done to make up for the loss.
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