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g) Take poor baby to the vet. I will have to ask for credit card access which will not go down well, but let's put it this way, had to change bedding and wash onesie again last night. As well as duvet, as he managed to sit his poopy fur right on the part where it pokes out at the end of the duvet cover.
I ended up downstairs on the sofa under a spare duvet in the (correct belief) that if he didn't have me to come to for comfort he would go into his drawer and curl up there, thus containing badness until it dried.
Poor baby.
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