We went away for the weekend and on our last trip out ot the car with
stuff, we could not find Kumani.  OMG!  Did she get out of the
apartment when we were carrying out DP's mountain bike?  Where was she?

We spend half an hour ripping the apartment up to find Kumani asleep IN
a duffel bag IN the back of the closet.

DP was really upset--and it scared her.  She promptly hid in the couch
and i had to dig her out of there before we left.

When we got home today, we found that Kumani--our vomiter--had dragged
my hairbrush into the middle of the living room floor, and puked all
over it.

OWNED.

--Fil

PS  why did nothing of DPs get barfed on?  HE'S the one who spooked her.