Thank goodness for Weetabix. It has done Baggy a massive favour this evening. Yes Clever Bird, we know it is too much information, but with respect to honesty in my blog, let's just say that Baggy was returning to being Baggy Blimp. But with an added complication. She hadn't managed to go to the loo for over two days. It says quite clearly in the "recovery notes" booklet from the hospital, that this should be of concern - it could be the sign of internal damage. Well with Lawrence making his position felt today, Freda started worrying. Perhaps not surprisingly, Baggy was hesitant to go back down the Lactulose route after her previous embarrassments. It's bad enough that the fat cat, Hinge has decided that it's absolutely okay to poo anywhere in the house you fancy if the litter tray does not smell of roses, or catnip or something lovely, without Baggy joining in too.
So Calum suggested Weetabix. It took a while. But they worked. Baggy feels so much better now! Guess what she'll be having for breakfast tomorrow.............
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