T’was the night after Christmas and all through the house not a creature was string except me because I can’t freaking sleep. 🙁
I’m exhausted but Mr. Elliott Richard has been puking his guts out for most of the night. He’ll sleep for a little bit and then start tossing and turning. That is an indication that his tummy is hurting him again.
If he wakes up he will likely puke again, or at least dry heave, which to me is even worse.
However, if I rub his back and pat, he falls back asleep and doesn’t get sick.
So I guess I’m on call tonight, so to speak. My litter man is truly miserable, and ifnthis helps him to feel better then it’s well worth the sleepless night.
I don’t know if he eat to much, ate some that didn’t agree with him or is actually sick. Hopefully, when he wakes up in the morning he will be feeling better. I don’t think we have anything scheduled for Monday, so I’ll go to sleep when Lizze wakes up in a few hours.
What a great way to start the week………..