It must be love...
I'm looking after my best friends cat, Megan, for a year while she travels the world, and she has been with us getting acclimatised for a couple of months now. This morning, at about the time I've taken to getting up and feeding her, she obviously decided I was taking too long about it. Rather than paw my face or jump on my bed, she vomited a fur ball up next to my head. Aren't cats just the best.