Sigh....what a weekend. Friday night Charlie had liquid poo - in the bedroom! Poor boy. In a jet. Clean up job from hell. Saturday, he still had liquid poo (not in the house, thankfully!) but seemed ok in himself - happy on walks, eating and drinking. Saturday PM he seemed to get quiet, and sleepy, and starting refusing food. The vet's were shut by then. Today, he seemed his normal self on his morning walk, bright as a button, but when I came back from walking Betsy, he was miserable. And shaking. Then vomited up his breakfast. Off to the emergency vets.... He performed his turbo charged jet of liquid poo trick in the vet's room. Poor boy. At least there was a real live demo for the vet. Anyway, he was deemed 'not critical' and not dehydrated. Got a shot to stop him feeling so sick, and a shot of anti-bioctics. No food tonight. I can keep him drinking ok - it's a real cheat but always works. I put a few flakes of tuna in water (they sink) and he drinks the water to get to the tuna. Back tomorrow and we'll see how he is then. They took bloods and have just called to say it's not caused by anything toxic which is a big relief. Just hope that if it's a bug Betsy doesn't get it... He's asleep in front of the log burner now, with a tummy full of water. Poor darling.