At long last, the devilishly illusive mid-air barf achievement is mine! Today marked a triumph in the annals of catdom as I unleashed my latest vomit from 3 feet in the air, buoyed to victory by the human as she picked me up in an attempt to prevent me from barfing in between the washer and dryer again.
There are several people I need to thank for this unprecedented accomplishment:
1. The female human, for giving me wings
2. The male human, who let me outside to masticate the grass for a while
3. God
Here is me atop the computer chair, contemplating my next barf:
