Julio must have gotten into the trash again because he's officially thrown up all over the floor. I don't even think I have the stuff I need to clean up after him. It smells awful in here. I picked up what I could with a relieving bag, but I gouldn't get it all. Between that and the pain in my foot, I don't think I'll be getting any sleep anymore tonight. This is rather frustrating! Hugs! Nickie