My mom has a hurtey hip again, so she came home for lunch so she could take a prescription Ibuprofen. She let me out of my crate and played with me for a while, then she put me back in my crate before she went to work.
When mom got home at 6:15, she smelled something when she walked in the door. Turns out I got an upset tummy at some point during the afternoon and had diarrhea in my crate. It was really watery, and ran all over the crate mat, so it got on my tummy, legs and feet, even though I do my best to try to stay away from the poo.
I tried to let it out in the furthest back corner of my crate, and I accidentally sprayed the back of the couch too...
Mom put my collar and leash on and took me into the bathroom. I left poopy pawprints the whole way. She had to use my collar and leash to make me get into the tub, and then she...she...gave me a bath!. It was awful.
Here I am after my bath. See how wet and spiky my fur is? I was so annoyed that mom took my picture!
Then, mom had the nerve to...not feed me any dinner!!!!! She actually said "Your tummy needs to rest and calm down." Is she crazy? At least I get to go to school tomorrow!