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The bad: I was woken up in the middle of the night last night by the sound of a cat puking, loudly and at great length.
The good: While still lying in bed ruminating over the horrid thought that I should get up, search out the vomit, and clean it up, I remembered that I was not at home, but at my parent's house. The cat was not my cat. More to the point, the carpet was not my carpet. I went back to sleep.
The good: While still lying in bed ruminating over the horrid thought that I should get up, search out the vomit, and clean it up, I remembered that I was not at home, but at my parent's house. The cat was not my cat. More to the point, the carpet was not my carpet. I went back to sleep.