I wake up this afternoon from my nap of glory to watch my dog throw up ON MY BED.
Get sheets in the washer, dog seems fine.
He's now thrown up two more times. He goes through stages like this sometimes if he swallowed some hair or something. But this, this is an impressive amount of stomach acid from a shih tzu. Asshole.
Gross. Our dog was on a hot streak of puking on my bed (at least twice in the mdidle of the night) when I was like 11 - 15 weeks pregnant and prone to gagging anyway. I even caught her hopping onto my bed to barf once. Barf on your own bed, Lucy!
I feel ya. I'm hacking up my lungs and DD2 had the worst diaper explosion I've ever seen. As in, her SOCKS were wet from drainage, and when I laid her down to change her, it resulted in poop on the carpet.
So I got the wonderful treat of an SOS bath and scrubbing toddler poo out of the carpet.
I ordered Chinese and DH is bringing me cough syrup. I plan to drug myself and sleep at least 14 hours. Hope you feel better soon!