Poor boy..

At 12.30 last night poor sprouty had rather a bad case of the runs. Some of them didn't make it outside either. By 3am he was also vomiting, by 5am he was obvisiously not a well boy. Insisting on staying under the dining table myself and K spent most of the night between us with him.
This morning he was shattered ( as were we) he eventually came upstairs and settled on our bed.
G and J were at home today and under strict instructions to give him water and let us know if he got worse.
When myself and K got home ( luckily a short day) we still werent happy with him. He was shaking, he had been sick again so I took him to the vets, ringing them first to tell them just how poorly he was. They said they were really busy and we would just have to wait. During the journey we were worrying incase it was something sinister and was really panicking.
We booked him in and as soon as he saw other dogs! He made a miracluous recovery! Wagging tail jumping up and down barking we felt like right fools...
The vet was very good and did say he had a temperature, and injection, antibiotics and £55 later we were back home. There he fell asleep again. It probably wore himout. I think we will be having an early night tonight too...