Tonight is my last night closing the store! My new, fixed shift schedule starts tomorrow, as does my lower rate of pay. That's fine with me.
Didn't sleep well last night. Big Seig was up 4 times - sick, like every hour and a half he got off the bed to go throw up. And every hour and a half I got up to clean it up. The first three times all I needed was a paper towel. The fourth time, a little after 0400, he vomited up the source of his problem. In case you didn't know it, dogs will eat anything. Some will eat socks. Not Big Seig. As I stepped from the bedroom into the hallway I saw a 2" wide, red squeaker from one of their toys. Plastic doesn't digest... at all. So, I cleaned that mess up. In the computer room / gym I found another red squeaker and about 6" of shaggy toy that his stomach acid had failed to break down. After everything was cleaned up, around 0500, I found him sleeping in bed, like a baby. Does anybody know why dogs eat stupid shit?