Sunday I went to do laundry. So I'm sorting everything out, and at the very bottom is a white tank top I had on last Sunday....and it's waded up and smells funny. I'm thinking...did I puke in my tank top?? I don't remember having that much to drink....
And I open it up more....and it's fucking cat shit. My god damn cat shit in my shirt and then tried to "cover" it up. Needless to say the cat is on it's last leg with me.
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