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I will never have a cat ever again.
Doing laundry. Dumped a load onto bed to fold. Went to wash next load.
Came back and my cat burrowed into the warm pile and proceeded to vomit over the entire thing.
Now? I’m at a coin-op laundry washing the down comforter and blanket. My home machine isn’t big enough.
I’ll be lying if I didn’t quietly wonder if I had any subsonic .22 anymore.
No more. This is last cat. Forever. Somebody come and punch me in the stomach if I waver.
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