“Carl, is that where castor oil comes from? Do they get it from beavers? Miss Beatrice used to use castor oil on her head for her hair. She insisted it made it grow faster. She did have nice hair. Almost as nice as Holger’s. She’d sometimes make me drink a drop of it so I’d poop before I went into the judging cage. It always made my stomach hurt.” She smacked her mouth. “My word, what an unpleasant memory. Come to think of it, it did taste a bit how you smell, Holger.” “She shouldn’t have done that,” I said. “I’m pretty sure castor oil is really dangerous for cats.
