We went to my in-laws for Christmas. It was decent and uneventful. The trip home was an adventure though.
Our girl cat hasn’t been feeling her best lately and I’ve had to give her cortisone pills everyday. These pills have made her poo less than desirable in consistency. And wouldn’t you know it, she didn’t go to the bathroom before we left the grandparent’s house.
It was horrendously stinky! Gaggingly so, as per Mr Siili’s actions. Yet, I was laughing like a loon with tears streaming down my face. Because, you know, that is what I do in stressful situations. We pulled into a rest stop and started getting things sorted out and then I start gagging and laughing even more. I may have peed myself some, even though I DID go to the bathroom before we left. (You try having two kids vaginally and not have a little bit of incontinence.)
I’m not sure who was more offended: Mansi by the indignities done to her or us for the smell we had to endure. Thankfully the sun was shining and the rest of the drive home was uneventful.