As I took out my little Sweet Pea for her duck soup feeding, she squirmed
and wriggled.  No matter how much I pleaded for her to sit still because
it was breakfast time she continued and then suddenly stopped.  This was
followed by a poof and I don't have to tell you what followed that.
Luckily it landed in my hand and not on my clothes, the sofa or the carpet
( unlike the night before when the cup of marinara sauce that Pizza Hut
finally remembered to include in my order slipped from my lap hit the rug
and splattered onto the rug, the floor ..AND the dog.  Ugh.)  I have never
been so happy about being pooped on!  I got to see first hand (lol) that
her diarrhea had cleared up....AND I saved a paper towel!
 
Kim
S.U.M.S. Rescue
[Posted in FML issue 3660]