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How Random Babbling Becomes Corporate Policy

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Mad science gone horribly, horribly wrong(or right).

If you die from this, I'll kill you.

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Minna's sister always gets presents for our cats for Christmas- this year, she had kittens and it was a bit of an exchange.

This year, Rochester and Sephie got, among other things a small fluff mouse. They both liked it. They liked it so much, in fact, that Rochester tore it apart and ate it. Of course, he did that while we were asleep. We only found out at 3AM when it came back up.

That's the good news, at least. Most of the mouse bits are accounted for, and not in his innards. The bad news is that his stomach is still upset. He's been throwing up a lot. If he doesn't stop, it looks like it's time for a trip to the vet.
  • *hugs*

    Stupid boy. First a shoestring, now this. I hope it was just some residual irritation and will settle down soon. I love that cat.
    • That's what it looks like. He's been on my lap all morning, aside from a few short breaks to eat. No more with the sick, so that's good.

      Poor boy- he's always really cuddly when he's upset.
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