Homicidal Maniac
So many of you have cute little pouches with cute little names. They gurgle at you and even sometimes growl, but for the most part, they behave. Well, mine tried to kill me in my sleep last night.
I was sound asleep when I woke up feeling like I was drowning about 3:00 am. I was producing tons of saliva and couldn't swallow fast enough. I thought I was going to drown in my own spit. I'm presuming this was a frothing episode. According to the dietician at the surgeon's office, when you do not have enough gastric juices in your pouch to digest what's in it, your stomach sends a message to the saliva glands in your mouth to produce saliva and enzymes to help break down the food. Now it had been a good 6 or 7 hours since I had eaten. There should have been no food in my stomach to be digested. The pouch couldn't have sent that message when I was still awake? Noooooo.... it waited until I was sound asleep. I have no choice, but to believe that there was malice on the part of my pouch. I'm naming it Bundy.
Connie
I don't know that you have proved beyond a reasonable doubt that "Bundy" had any motive to kill you.
I think your little pouch is just confused.
Maybe "Mr. Magoo" would be a more apt name..
Just kiddin' - sorry about the scare. Tell "Bundy" to behave or we'll put the thrumb screws to it! (oh, wait.. you already did that didn't you?)..
LOL

OMG!! I've never heard of that happening!
Gotta luv 'Bundy'...mine is Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarl 'cuz the mouthly little creep kept screaming "EEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAARL!!" for long stretches while I was still in the hospital, 'n still does on occasion. Bundy 'n Eeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaarl sound like cousins or sumpin'...or maybe previous cellmates...
Kimmer
Queen of the Niners, Instigator to All Marchers, High Priestess of Giggles