CORRECT!
Two, actually. Daughter had kitty in her room, and the precious purple hairbands were missing the next morning.... A few enemas, 36 hours, and a few hundred dollars later, "Mitts" passed the hair bands in a bowel movement this morning. Mitts went home this afternoon, and mom is never going to allow her daughters to wear their hair in ponytails ever again.
Hey, at least it was better than the $1000 I quoted her for, for exploratory surgery!