Whew...

Yes my little girl had to go in for a hospital stay today. She had me up all night worrying. Doc said if she got sick any more throughout the night he wanted her back in today and she did. Poor thing. She had blood in her bowel movement. I was worried out of my mind. Could hardly work today. Doc called me after lunch and I found out this little trickster ate something she shouldn't have. He said it looks like its moving through her body now which is why she's bloody down there.

I have no clue what she ate but I'm sure we'll find out soon. She's on medicine now and a different special diet and I get to pick her up and bring her home tonight.

You know, there is such a special bond between pet and owner. I just knew by the look she gave me all night that she was trying to tell me she wasn't feeling good and it wasn't getting better. I would walk into the kitchen and she had the most somber look on her face while keeping her head down. Greg said when he was petting her she was still trying to look at me to help her. I got so frustrated that I couldn't help her this morning I just started crying. And of course, I kept thinking it was worse.

I'm so glad its almost over and she'll be back to her good old sweet Emmi self.

Yay!