We crate her at night and she usually does very well. Every once in awhile I hear a little whine but this morning I heard some very audible whines.
It was before 6, I jump out of bed and can smell poop as soon as I open the bedroom door. I lift up the blanket and there is my little princess with diarrhea e.v.e.r.y.w.h.e.r.e. I rush her outside and once we come back inside I start the clean-up. Oh my lord.
I was dry heaving all over the bathroom. Ick. Ick. Ick. Emma then proceeded to vomit on the floor and of course we are out of paper towels.
I took the day off. With a morning like that, I can't imagine what the day would bring. I also want to make sure Emma is okay and isn't really sick. I think she ate something funny. She is now sleeping on the couch with her little feets in the air. Ahhhhh, dogs.
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