I was 18 and went to an older people (20’s+) party.  By older peoples party, I refer to the fact that they actually served food.  While getting drunk and stoned throughout the night, I hit the food table to counter the munchies.  I knew puking was in my future due to mixing beer and hard liquor–so I went outside and ralphed up all the food in the street.

We’re talking a lot of puke.  I had my second wind at that point, so I went back in the party until late.  About 1am I go out to the street and see about 5 cats enjoying my pre-chewed buffet of chicken wings, pizza and fajita!  Yummy!

Dear Matty, Many people would just turn their heads when seeing a hungry stray cat.  You did a service to the community and you should be commended for your efforts.