Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Symbolism on the doorstep...
A culprit, earlier today. NB 'H' is played by a stuntcat.
Little H is one of my cats. For various reasons, she has an interesting habit of gorging, and then throwing up. Copiously. She doesn't do it too often fortunately, and over the last ten years has gradually yielded to my cajolings to take her activities outside.
So it was that on Monday night, she popped outside and everted herself mightily over the patio.
A few hours later, I nipped out to check the lamps in the garden. It was raining and that brought out lots of these things...
An alfresco diner, earlier today.
They'd located H's little delivery, and were indulging themselves accordingly. Quite, quite repellent.
Slugs, gorging on vomit. Slugs, gorging on vomit. Where else does that happen?
Oh yes. I remember.
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