As Georgie's best friend, you invited him over to your house a lot. Your family had an old cat named Marlene. She was a sweet thing, but she couldn't breathe all that well now, causing her to look like she was about to gag up a hair ball at any given time.

This morning, Georgie had come over and you were both in your room talking, your cat in his lap. You had forgotten to mention her breathing issues to Georgie, causing him to jump and scream a bit when she started her 'gagging'.

"Your cat better not hair ball on me!" He shouted, pushing her off his lap immediately. You started laughing as soon as it happened, falling backwards on your bed with tears in your eyes.

"Quit laughin'! Your cat was boutta puke on me!" Georgie shoved you playfully, still partly mad.