Yuck. I have been so sick these last few days that I really don’t remember much.

Julie got me from the daycare and dashed me off to the vets. Dr. Arora poked around my stomach and listened to my heart beat. I felt the needle prick my flank but the relief I felt afterward was so comforting.

I have been hurling up everything from my stomach and what ever is happening at my other end is too darn disturbing to describe. Julie has lifted me into her arms, cooed in my ear that she loves me and that she is caring for me, as she carries me out to the backyard so I can issue forth what material is annoying my guts.

Then I sleep.

Julie snuggles into bed with me and I am happy. I will be better tomorrow.