So at 7am this morning, I was lying in bed half-awake, half-asleep, and I was listening to the sound of my cat, Ridley, eating her food atop the dresser across the room from my bed. All of a sudden, she stopped eating and leaped down to the floor, where she begun to immediately vomit. She stopped vomiting suddenly, and made a very urgent hacking and coughing sound I'd never heard from her before, and began to pace around the room. Eerily, it almost sounded as if she were crying, so I turned on the light, and raced to her side, she had a long line of drool emitting from her mouth, so I pressed very gently against her stomach, almost as if lifting her up, and she spit something out.

Sounds stopped, vomiting ended, and I petted her for awhile, then went back to bed. Almost as immediately as I hit the mattress, she jumped on to it right after, purring so loudly the windows were rattling. Having a cat purr at 130 decibles right in your ear at 7am, and the feeling of knowing you are now a hero to an 11yr old cat with issues, and knowing it means you will not be able to sleep for the remainder of the morning? PURE BLISS.  


KAUST aka Adam