Well..Tyke seemed better yesterday, then he threw up four times before midnight, and had diarrhea. His vomit didn't show any food...this morning it was decided that perhaps he should be hospitalized for the day at the vet where they want to do tests, x-rays, etc. and hopefully hydrate him and all that fun stuff. Hopefully we can bring him back tonight
I am upset but relieved at the same time...at least there I know he'll be under excellent care by people who are trained to care for this sort of thing. I just really wish we could fast forward to next week so I know what the possible outcome could be instead of sitting around worrying 24/7.
I can't help but cry whenever I think about it. Looking at him, you can tell he doesn't feel well but he's not absolutely miserable. At least I don't think he looks that way. He does lay around a lot...but he did before...he's an older dog so you really can't go by that. His tummy doesn't feel as tight as what it did before.
Or maybe I'm just finding reasons to convince myself he's better and will be OK
Truth is this is killing me and if something happens to him, I don't know what I'll do