I love starting the day with a vomit hunt. You hear a cat vomiting in the night and then have to find it in the morning. You’d think he could have hit one of the FOUR piles of dirty laundry in my room but, no, he got the carpet.
And a different kind of hunt uncovered these:
Speaking of which, there was a whole bunch of toys under the washing machine as well. I thought I’d got them all cleaned out but as I was following the guy hauling it away down the hall another little furry mouse dropped out! 😉