He did not eat the dinners last night. And he woke up and either burped loudly or tried to frow up... about every hour on hour last night. He was listless this mornin and he drank the waters but frowed em up.
Big Boy has exhibited this behavior several times before after a weekend of the debauchery of indulgin in backyard buffet, and he was a BAD boy again this weekend.
The Mom set time limit on the BBB gettin he appetite and energy back. [before he have to get forklifted into trolley and hauled into vet].. He come in under the wire, and I am happy to report that... no small fanks to my nursin and cheerleadin skills and just general attentiveness (like tryin to snatch his pills and treats and foods and waters offered him)... the Bleu is feelin better!
Now maybe we can put the Bleu Monday behind us and get back to celebratin the monf of Luke birf! Seem appropriate. Just sayin...