Peekaboo..... i see youuuu

I removed a window pane from my bedroom so that Malcolm can see me in the kitchen and wouldnt wail his lungs out. So, now, he's gotten used to the idea that i'm not actually "away"; just not in the room. Now, he'll just walk to the window automatically whenever i go to the kitchen.

So, just now, i was fiddling at the kitche table when i heard him puke. I rushed in and saw that he's puked all over the window frame, down the wall and onto the bed. Guess what. He chewed on a piece of cardboard, swallowed some and it got stuck inside his throat. Thank god, nothing serious. Gave me such a fright.