Grace, the Maine Coon, is now retired and lives a happy life with her ‘sister’ Blue in Idylwild, CA. While there is no chance of observing whales puking, there is ample time for watching birds and contributing to the volume of cat puke. Grace also chases her dreams of becoming the first lady of Cat-Puke Based Perfume.
Ambergris by any other name…. is still Vomit.
Why not Cat Puke?
Hello all. Today I, Grace the Maine Coon Cat, am writing and I am choosing the topic. Today we are pondering the unfairness of cat vomit and its unpopular reception. This morning, for instance, I myself managed a grand pile of puke, the reception of which was unpopular. It may not have helped that my person stepped in the wet pile.
For information purposes, it did contain fur, but primarily was composed of my persons’ breakfast which I had taken the liberty to delicately feast upon. Nonetheless, I recently found out (by watching over my person’s shoulder) that some guy found a pile of whale vomit on some beach, which made him instantly rich. I would like to object to this speciesism! It is clear prejudice. How can a pile of whale puke on the beach…
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