
Then Monday we spent the day together. She was fine. I put her down for a nap. She sleeps three full hours and wakes up vomiting.
Poor thing is miserable. I place her on the floor so that I can strip the bed sheets and when I walk to the living room I find her slumped on the floor like this:

She ended up puking again an hour later and was then happy as can
be. Notice that even though she is sick she is clutching her Tag Junior, her new toy, for dear life, lol.
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