There are few things that make you feel more helpless than being in the shower and hearing a cat wretching nearby.
And the fact that it was *right* on my clothes, out of every place in the whole house, suggests a vendetta.
She reallllly doesn't like the food I've been feeding them, so apparently she got into the dog's, which made her sick. I guess I have to buy cat food while I'm out, too.
Er...retching, even.