Labour Day Weekend Day 3 - BOOOOORING....

Our ancestors - Canis lupus feed their young by regurgitating partially digested hunt back up.




Their young get to eat the regurgitated din din,



Today, I thought a light bulb had finally gone on in mum's head. After almost 11 years she had finally decided to regurgitate for me, her dogter. The feeding time she chose was a little odd, it started in the middle of the night and continued the entire next day (Monday).

I waited patiently by the toilet all night and day, fully expecting this scenario (except I'd be eating out of the toilet),


I hate to say this, but unfortunately, Evil-mum has still yet to master the feeding techniques of the Canis lupus.

Yes, she pressed the flush button on the toilet everytime she regurgitated. Me and STINKY went hungry all night and day. I fear we would not survive if we were in the wild mum.

Mum was either in the washroom or in the bedroom the entire Monday.

Thinking back to our torture session the day before, I put the PLAGUE mask on her.


I tried to put the Pacman helmet on her, but she was not a very well behaved hooman. She snapped and took it off and shook her head and threw the Pacman helmet on the ground.

D-Guy took care of me and STINKY. Even though it was raining all day, he still took us out to the trail behind our hotel a few times, and then he fed us, the usual, non-regurgitative way.

(mum: I had a bout of food poisoning that had me throwing up started at around 3 am Monday and continued throughout the entire day. Needless to say, it was not how I had pictured my vacation to be!)