Spyro was getting sick and tired of changing diapers. While digging through my clothes drawer for a onesie, he discovered a pair of rubber pants. An evil grin appeared on his face as he took it out and walked towards me with it. I tried to run away, but Spyro pounced on me and slid the rubber pants over my pelenka. He locked the legs and the waist, preventing me from taking it off. Now he didn't have to worry about diaper changes anymore. As you can tell by my face, I am not happy. Rubber pants give me nasty rashes around my legs and Spyro didn't change me even when it looked like the rubber pants would burst. Fortunately, when Cynder saw the state I was in, she cut the pants off with her tail blade and put me in a clean diaper.