Oh god, oh god, I have just totally misjudged a Molly-vomit situation, tried to get her from my study into the bath where I could clean it up easily, ended up with projectile vomit all over the bathroom and residual sick (and a traumatised cat) under the bed.
Judy cleaned up under the bed, thank heavens, but now I'm exhausted, and I have still to finish washing the bedding - following the ShadowCat wee incident of a few nights ago - and then I have my pre-op assessment thingy this afternoon.
*flump*
