Nyaaaap pap ba ba boòoooooooo!
Urrgh, oh scritcheys, it's leaking out again. the yarn again. It's floopity over the plate and in the under-belly. Yoouch. Painkillers.
It slouches down and wraps around the groin like a snake and I'll use my paws to push it back up, then the trousers don't fit well.
Feels like a fatty, veiny sausage of slop that I can't get out. It drapes like a gosh darn wet yarn from squigy guts.
Suidgy sloppy flurps that burge with the squeeze of my paws, it's grouse.
Blerp it's spilling from my crotch again
*Schclcoscscsoprrprrpsroprprtppsth"
You hear that?
*Slcscsjlccscoppcspcocchschscoho*
Urhg
Fu-
( Health update: Got hernia, will get surgery for it. Thanks, I given Bopkin all its grotesqueness )