Started at 3am with vomiting and whining. Fine.
Continued til 8 am. Not fine.
Baby slept til 430. Fine.
Looked closer - COMPLETELY soaked in saliva. Not fine.
Starts moving around and eating a couple treats. Fine.
Whines and salivates again. Not fine.
I cry. A lot. I rush him to to the emergency hospital. They get him in immediately.
Four hours later, they've taken xrays and bloodwork and done a full exam. Nothing.
Four hours later, they've taken 1k away from me. Okay.
Four hours later, they send him home with an IV and some anti-nausea medicine. I feel better.
They've also provided somesyringe thingy that will help his stomach or something - forget the name. I will have to take him back immediately if he does not improve tomorrow. I am still worried. I am still scared. I am still stressed out. That was the most stressful, scariest four hours of my life - and still continuing - not knowing if he was okay, not knowing if he needed surgery, not knowing if he'll get through it.
I just wanted to remind you all to love your pets just that little extra, just because you never know. Just give them that five seconds. You won't be late to anything, I promise.
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