Jack had been throwing up all day today. I had asked DH to take him in to the vet when he got home from work this afternoon (I already had to call off a half day last week when Jack lost his toenail). Well, DH chose not to take him in until I got home about 1:15 am this morning. He has an intestinal blockage and is being operated first thing in the morning (the e-vet is *very* expensive and they said that he was not so far along that he could not wait a few hours--if he starts acting worse we will just have to take him in there though).
I am staying up tonight with him and therefore have plenty of time to stew and worry about the outcome of the surgery. DH, Sally and I would really appreciate prayers, good thoughts, jingles, etc for our little guy. I don't know what we would do without him........