Just looking at this picture, it makes one wonder how someone could not love this kitty. My mother claims she hates the cat, but yet, when Andy and I are away and she comes to feed Adi, she always plays with him. She says its because she feels bad, but we think its because she loves him. Anyway, this morning, about 4, the cat started gagging which normally means he’s going to puke. Problem is, the cat sleeps at Andy’s head during the night. So if he was going to puke, it would either be on my head or Andy’s. Luckily, Andy woke up and gently, but quickly dropped the cat to the floor. Adi, being Adi, stayed on the floor for a minute then climbed right back into bed at Andy’s head. Oddly enough, he didn’t end up puking. But that would have been an icky start to a Tuesday morning.

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