I think one of my cats exploded.
I dunno what happened. I was on the couch, attempting to give Babykitty a pill. She resisted a little, and spit it out a couple of times. After the third try, there was loud growl/scream, a burst of grey fur, and I somehow ended up on the floor with a bloody gash across my nose and punctures in my legs.
I haven't seen her since. There is some wild growling beast under my bed, though. I'm scared to look.



Babykitty? Or Gizmo?
Posted by:Michelle | Wednesday, April 16, 2008 at 07:20 AM
Oh dear! I hope your nose is ok. That doesn't sound like fun. Did i tell you we just got a kitten? He's an utterly charming 14 week old who's hellbent on destroying our house and driving Sophie (the big kitty) insane. His plan seems to be working so far.
Posted by:regina | Wednesday, April 16, 2008 at 09:49 AM
Oh no! Are you okay, other than the gash and punctures?
Posted by:Kathy | Wednesday, April 16, 2008 at 10:00 AM
it's no wonder I haven't seen you on the train ;-)
Posted by:Karen | Wednesday, April 16, 2008 at 11:28 AM
Eek. This is why I have a dog. They'll eat anything no questions asked.
Posted by:Jessica | Wednesday, April 16, 2008 at 11:56 AM
Scratch it back.
Posted by:Nik | Wednesday, April 16, 2008 at 12:52 PM
Whew...I was afraid it was the other kind of explosion, the kind that means you have to throw out your sofa.
Posted by:carlarey | Friday, April 18, 2008 at 10:05 AM