This morning Ripley was walking around the kitchen kind of prancy...with a furry tail in his mouth. No furry body, just a tail. I kind of threw up a little bit in my mouth. Outdoors I don't think this would have bothered me, but according to my cat, the rest of whatever it is is still in my house, possibly under or inside the sofa. My husband is dealing with it now, I'll keep you posted.