Sorry I Got Sick

Dogs aren’t perfect critters and I’m certainly proof of that. The other night (no it wasn’t the night after eating the sausages!) I had an upset stomach. I felt some wooziness and there was lots of rumbling but it was the middle of the night and I didn’t want to make a big fuss. I found myself fighting to keep from throwing up.
I was salivating like crazy and swallowing a lot. I was hoping it would all just go away. I’m sure Dad did too because I had already woke him up and each time I would try to fight off the urge to throw up, it would wake him again or keep him awake. Finally it got to be too much and I climbed down off the bed and let it go.

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