Since my cat has developed the habit of scarfing her food and vomiting it up, I've been struggling with my love of my cat and my absolute, utter aversion to anything and all things vomit. It resulted in me passive-aggressively hogging her beloved electric heater, pouting, and possibly putting her in time-out (HA! She's a cat, dumb-ass! Like hell that'd work). All these things are NOT the way to handle this so I tried a new, successful tactic today after two messy, irritating incidents.
I hugged it out with her.
I feel there's a life lesson in this.







