Tuesday, June 24, 2008

My baby had diarrhea again

Hyfa had diarrhea again. She was all herself, running and playing and trying to grab my glasses and after OH reached home, she was rather quiet. Which is very unlikely of her. Anyway, I heard digging of the litterbox and observed her stool. Damn. It's watery. I remembered her sneezing after dinner. OH was ironing his workshirts and I told him I will wash her soiled fur. Which I always do.

Then I remembered bathing Kyra and Zidane in the shower room and thot that it's a great idea. WRONG! I bent down pouring shampooed water on her bum and she swiftly turned and climb on me. Just like what she did on that tall pole. Felt like I was injected by a dozen needles in different places simultaneously. Man, was she strong. And fast.

Before I know it, I was bending down like the hunchback of Notre Dam cos the more I straighten my back, the more she will claw herself to me. I had to call out SOS to OH who took her down. Torres was observing me all the time. Stunned to do anything.


One of my war wounds.

My dear little sweet Hyfa. Who climbed on me like a tree. Well... a shrub maybe.

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