I'm not sure whether I should laugh, or gross out.
Zamboni moved slowly out into the living room, and hunched in the position that indicates that either A) the carpet is looking at him funny, or B) he's about to yark.
Another turn, and he saw me looking at him.
He turned a little again, looked up, and yes, I was still looking at him.
He gave me the Evil Cat Eye, the one that says "I hope you're a mouse in your next life so I can eat you, bitch."
AND HE TURNED HIS BACK ON ME so I couldn't watch him throw up.
DG, your cat is SO weird.
Of course, now someone needs to clean the hot cat barf off the carpet.
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