This is The Mother. I have taken over the blog for today to commiserate with other fur-parents.
This is what happened:
As part of the current decorating mode that I am in, I bought a new rug for the living room. I was hoping to keep it clean for atleast a week. Ha! Didn’t even last 5 days.
Friday night, Daisy barfs 4 (four) times on the new rug. Four times! Tucker barfs once. You know, this is only a 5X8 rug in a 10×12 room. Odds are that atleast a couple of those barfs should have been on the tile right???? Nope.
The fun continues that night, when I turn over in bed and discover that Badness has barfed on the pillow. Atleast, she had the courtesy of choosing a good color scheme for her barf. It matched the sheet set quite well.
Saturday morning the barfing continued. Atleast 3 more times from Badness, I believe. I never actually saw the feline barfing but assume it was Badness because the hairball was white.
So over the weekend, I had atleast 9 barfing incidences that I know of. All on the new carpet upstairs, bed set and rug downstairs.
What did I do? Did I step one someones tail? Did I not serve up enough Stinky Goodness? Tell me what did I do?!!!?!?!?!??!