I came home today to find that Bailey had gotten sick in her crate and torn up her make shift bed (two pillows with a blanket over them). I would usually get mad about this, but she looked so pitiful that I know she was just panicking.
I cleaned out her crate and threw away her bed. We made our way upstairs to the office where she was walking around and licking her lips. I had a feeling she was going to throw up so I quickly called her into the bathroom (tile floor) and pulled the rug up. She proceeded to vomit all the “sick” she had in the crate.
Isn’t being a pet parent so glamourous sometimes?
I’m so thankful for Fabreze Air Effects and for our new wax melter thingy that I got from Walmart.
On to writing!!