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Here quirky, I just found this site.........

http://www.katpuke.com/ ...

I didn't look too far into it, but maybe they might have some suggestions...

carreyd away wrote:I think Cat Vomit would make a good band name....

Haven't you heard their hit song, "Nausea for No Reason?"

that's a great Katpuke site!!!!........................the cat is the spit of Daisy, my fat, furry British Blue...........

fluffy

2/04 - Lightening quick reflexes - at 3am!
Living with many cats has me used to cat puke and recently I acquired a dog to help with clean up (he loves cat puke!). I was sleeping soundly one night with my cat nestled on top of my head and several others on the bed. I woke suddenly to the sound of cat puke and determined it was coming from the cat on my head. With lightening quick reflexes I managed to catch the cat puke in hand, jump out of bed and throw it in the toilet with a minimal amount falling on the floor. Not bad for a nearly blind chick at 3 am!

That is just adorable!

geez.......i don't ever want to be a mad cat woman like that........surrounded by puking cats in my bed......waiting for me to die so they can eat me............oh geez no !!!!...... .

fluffy

Well, you ARE quite the animal lover!

yep i am.........but i have to be sensible about it......the only thing i ache for is a wee scruffy dog........one day......
no more cats though!!!!!......

fluffy

At the end of March, I'm getting 2 new cats, so Tillie will have some company. They are both going to be male, and I have already chosen their names!

Here's a couple of photos of Tillie:


Doing what she does best!


Doing what she does best, only in a different place!

She always looks so sad. I can't wait to get another cat.

I love pets, dogs & cats. When I bought my first house, I went to the pound and adopted two dogs who were adorable. The first day was great, the second day I began to wonder. Apprently they were not potty trained. I was watching television and suddenly an aroma filtered in and there were 9 piles of poo around the house. It was no more than two hours since they were outside. I put them outside, cleaned the mess; and went to rent a carpet cleaner; I came home one hour later and my entire backyard landscape had been dug up, including my solar lighting landscape; every light had been pulled from the ground. My hawaiian backyard looked like a tornado hit it. There sat what I now term the demon dogs from hell. Okay, lets try again. Day two; bushes were removed from there nicely coiffed design. I cried for months. I couldn't afford to repair the damage. I sadly retured the dogs, I was not able to afford their presence, and I could not leave them alone for a minute. How do I go to work with them in control of my house, holes dug under the gate? Its sounded like a good idea... but uh wait a minute $30,000 landscape destroyed in one afternoon? Ok, maybe someone with a farm might enjoy these critters, Ace can you help me with the problem?

i guess that's why the might have been in the pound to begin with...........they sound like outdoor, working dogs...........a small, fat, cuddly dog like Poochy might have been better.......

fluffy

I had a roomate (sort of-later we dated) and I bought a chocolate lab for him. He drove a 18-wheeler, he was the nicest man. I thought the dog would keep him company on his trips, especially the out of state rides. They are quite a pair. I miss her though. Chewy chocolate, was a hell of a good narc dog though. Could not stand the smell of drugs, how cool is that? Our neighbors were drug addicts, I was gone for the weekend and I guess they graduated to cooking meth. We I came back my dogs was so sick. The vet kept her for a few days, she had to be detoxed; her personality was imediately altered permanently. She a new viscious side when ever she smelled the neighbors her hair stood up on the back of her neck and hello Whitefang. 911- Officer we have drugs in the hood, call UNET? (United Narcotics Enforcement Task Force) The cops were outnumbered in that town. Which is why I was very happy move and leave that humble abode for sweeter pastures. So much for my dream of apalca lamas and horses.

we used to have kitty cat...bless him, he's gone now...but he had the greatest personality - he was a cross between something very fuffy and a big old orange tom cat.....check out his smile in this pic...no photoshop needed.....

lol..........awe bless.............animals DO smile.........some folk think they don't have real emotions but they do...........this proves it.......

fluffy

he was very cute and clever too.....here he is with the fish



and here he's feeding them.....

and here's our princess....she and Kitty Kat were half brother and sister...I'm glad to have found these pics while sorting out old files...they're just sooooo cute!!