On Christmas Eve evening - Goose didn't really seem like himself. By Christmas morning - he was definitely not himself. Ernie had to go back to work and Lilly was up a lot Christmas night. I think she was teething so I hung out with her in her room so Ernie could get some sleep. Little did I know, Ernie was spending that time cleaning up after Goose. And just when we thought he had nothing left, Goose threw up more. I had to take him to the vet Saturday. They had to give him fluids and some drugs via injection and sent me home with an antibiotic and some anti-nausea pills for him. He spent several days here resting.
Even Lilly sensed his discomfort and gave him the sweetest Eskimo kiss. And then, in a never before seen move, she actually brought him one of his toys. I did not get any of this on film though and I'm pretty sure they won't happen again. Goose is back to eating his regular food, but he's still laying around a lot. Not sure if he's completely recovered.
I guess we'll try again next year!

Glad Goose is feeling better! What a bummer for him to be sick on Christmas!
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