Haha. What is wrong with me?

Haha. What is wrong with me? I told Shaun that I was going to bed and for whatever reason thought I could pull it off without incident. Silly me.

I opened the hall door and was heading to my bedroom and noticed that Midna looked like she needed to poop. (We're pretty sure at this point the she's got some IBD or IBS or something going on.) She almost never makes it to her box without assistance despite her best efforts so whoever is closest usually carries her. I picked her up and it was then that she let out the guttural meow that we all know means "IT'S COMING!" She leaked a stream of diarrhea for a few steps before I stopped and put her down. Of course her first reaction was to run, but Faith doesn't like it when the other animals don't proceed in an orderly and calm fashion so she chased Midna behind the couch.

THANKFULLY, Midna didn't poop back there. I cleaned up our easily-accessible poop mess, then shook the treat container and she came out. (Of course I gave her treats - she gets an A for effort.) That really could have gone much worse, but it was plenty of excitement for us. And on that note - I bid you all a goodnight. Sweet dreams!