That’s my theory, anyways.
Several friends complained to me about their cat or cats barfing this morning, while I, too, was woken up by the familiar glug-glug-glug-glug-… splork!.
Surely this is no coincidence, but the only thing distinguishing this day from others (or this Sunday from other non-puking Sundays) is that clocks got put forward an hour the night before. Obviously this is disturbing feline circadian rhythms to the point that the cats compensate by eating in reverse.
Jebus barfed this morning too!
Hmm no cat barf to report here, although I haven’t been home all day. A couple days ago reggie captured and ate a moth, sneezed, gagged, and barfed up the moth. It was hilarious and gross.
No Calli barf. However, maybe she is saving it up for when I’m away this week. One can only hope. ;-P
My dog (a small dog) does the barfing thing, usually in the small hours, usually when i am in need of quality sleep.