"Yes, miss Butterscotch Pie, the plush need a change. You can see the pisse-lit (bedwetter in french) is about to leak ! Don't listen to his denials !" rubbing my paws together as my plan worked. Then the lady kangaroo came for me. "Hey, I'm not a puddlepup, I don't need a change..." but my complaints were not heeded. I was soon dressed up like a baby despite not being one and I have to share the pouch with my plush, huff hufff !
