While daughter and I were out braving the crowds at the mall on Black Friday, Thing Two was feeling worse and worse. He just hung out on the couch and rested all day. Then at about 3am on Saturday morning, the puke-fest began and the poor kid puked his guts out from 3am to about 9am. He started to feel a little better and was lying on the couch when Princess came to cuddle him and make him feel better. What a good kitty-cat!
1 day ago