That's what I do. I tell myself over and over that I love having pets. By that I mean my dog and two cats. This morning Harvey upchucked on the kitchen floor (Good cat! Linoleum much easier to clean)
While my back was turned getting a wash rag to clean it up, Abby, had to see what it was. I do the "hey hey hey" and she tries to turn quickly and slides in the upchuck and smears it and then tracks it to the back door. So, a small mess turned into a big mess. I love my pets, I love my pets. I really really do!
P.S. Did I tell you that last week Abby puked in the truck again? I can't remember now what I fed her but I remember thinking that maybe I should not while I was putting it in her dog dish. I paid for that mistake! As Abby gets older, her tummy is much more sensitive.
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