I was a very bad kitty overnight.
I am not going to go into detail about just how bad I was. Let's just say that Softie and the British One were awakened by the smell, had to get out of bed in the dead of night to change the bedclothes, and their very nice and comfy duvet has to be dry-cleaned.
Although I don't often agree with my humans, even I am willing to admit that I was a bad little boy.
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