the Brat

Since the Brat itself has an infection, I took it to the vet.
Btw, the vet's a joker.. nearly freaked me out.(he replaced the actual vet.. she was on holiday).

Surprisingly, even brats are frightened when they go to their respective doctors.. LOL.
Anyways, after a bit of ggggrrrrr and biting(at the doc) during its treatment, I took it home.

Was walking when I felt something wet on my sandals. I thought I stepped on a puddle or something... and then.. this struck me:-

The Brat had a pee out of fright.....
in a basket.
I was carrying the basket.
So literally speaking.. some of its... pee got on to my shorts.
Mind you, it STINKS.

So I exacted my revenge on the Brat for doing that at the wrong time by giving it a nice wash.(it hates water).. and now it's miaowing like mad. LOL.
heh. stupid brat. who called you to wet yaself during that moment? notti.

Revenge is sweet.