Here’s a gift for you, mom! Love, Hobbes
Friday, April 08, 2005
Hobbes barfed on me this morning.
He hopped into my lap while I was sitting at my desk, like he usually does, to cuddle with me. He dry heaved. I said, “Oh no you don’t”, and tried push him off, but it was too late. He heaved a second time, *GAK!*
It wasn’t much, and was mostly liquid. It happened so fast it was more or less projectile, but splattered mostly on the floor. A tiny bit of digested food landed on my chair and my pantleg.
MMmm. Thanks, Hobbes. 🙄
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