And with a grunt, he followed through with his exclamation, depositing a large amount of mess into the seat of his diapers, the white front darkening slightly as he wet himself helplessly.
IT DIDN’T WORK?! He thought to himself, shocked as he felt the last bits of mess plopped into the backseat of diapers.
With a disgusted expression on his face, he walked gingerly over to his bathroom and swiftly cleaned himself up, glad that little of his mess had gotten a chance to cling to his fur after his accident.
Once cleaned up he sat down on his bed, grabbing a pen and paper off of his bedside table. He sat there, his back against his pillows and thought for a few minutes, mulling over exactly what he wanted to say to the box.
