Nick turned our place into a Roman vomitorium

It's fun to watch for a little while

I am very shaken after witnessing Nick reenact a scene from an Ancient Rome orgy - minus the sex.

Every once in a while Nick reacts to something (I suspect the rice) he has eaten.

There are many different types of rice and every once in awhile he gets rice which causes him to reenact an Ancient Roman orgy sans women.

Yesterday was one of those days. It doesn’t happen often but it is horrifying to watch as he lies retching on our floor and then on the balcony.

As someone who is subject to fur balls I do feel bad for him.

When it’s happening there is nothing you can do but lie on the floor and writhe in disgust in a puddle of your own sick, knowing full well that it will be up to you to clean up the mess.

For Nick it seems to happen once a month, and as there is no different in taste of the many types of rice (except for Jasmine rice), there is no real way to avoid the ‘bad’ rice especially if you don’t speak Vietnamese.

Nick has had enough of this and will be switching to noodles with his main course - in Vietnam - the main course is usually pork - something of which Nick is tiring.

Myself - any breed of rice is fine as long as it is served with a previously living animal. As I have explained before, felines need meat to survive. Nick knows better than to attempt to feed me canned or dried cat food.

I frequently catch my own meat course.

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