Beryl had a strange day. He woke me up this morning at 7:40 crying and screaming from his playpen downstairs. The noise startled me, made me think that there was an intruder or that he was about to dirty his playpen if he didn't go out that second. I bounded down the stairs to let him out. I think he was fine, just a baby pushing new boundaries.
He was so lively in the morning. We went for a short walk around the block and played in the yard. By 1pm, Beryl was feeling sick, sleeping a lot and was feeling badly. Seema came over and he couldn't even play with her-- they were both feeling badly. I didn't give him anti-nausea medicine Saturday or today and he was fine all day Saturday. I decided he was looking quite ill and probably needed to take his pill. He through up literally within 5 minutes of getting his medication. I tried again successfully around 4, and by 5 he was excited and happy again.
Today I learned a couple of things about my puppy--
1) he cries
2) he bites
3) he scratched the door and when I opened it, he peed on our welcome mat then ran into the yard
4) he feels he needs to eat every time I do (he actually ate more today than the recommended amount & and so did I)
I love my little Bear-yl...
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