Every night, Thumper gets put into a gi-normous fat night-time nappy, consisting of a fitted cloth nappy, boosted with a pre-fold, and then a cover on top. She always looks so cute, waddling along with a John Wayne-like gait because the bulk of the nappy keeps her legs apart.
Last night, she wandered up to the bathroom door, curious about the commotion coming from within (BallFiend having his teeth brushed). Suddenly, she over-balanced and plopped down on her bum. No harm done... not with all that padding! But then, she couldn't get up again. The bulky nappy had her stuck, just like a beetle on it's back, with legs flailing helplessly in the air. The look on her face was priceless - puzzled with just a hint of terror.
Needless to say, DeepSpice and I were laughing so hard it took a few moments before we came to her aid.
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