Guinness and Bella decided to chase, chase, chase last night. The excitement was just too much for sweet Guinness. I went upstairs to look for him and as soon as I entered the guest room, noticed vomit on the floor. I found the boy in the guest bath shower; he’d lost control of his bladder, and was panting heavily. We cleaned up the mess and tried to make him as comfortable as possible. Ugh. I do not want to go through this again. My heart just breaks for him. As long as he’s not chasing his sister, or under a considerable amount of stress, he’s absolutely fine.
The boy was exhausted after his episode, and after a few bedtime treats and snuggles, slept by my feet all through the night. This morning he was back to normal, and even stopped for a little bird watching with Kate.
Of course as soon as I grabbed the camera, causing Kate to turn and notice that Guinness was within reach, bird watching came to a quick halt.