Two days ago Pippa ate a plum which had fallen off the tree in the garden. As it was just one I wasn't too concered. Yesterday morning at 4am I was woken by her barking, took her outside and she had violent diarrhoea. Came back in and discivered a pile of sick on the rug with four plum stones in - Oops, I thought. Need to keep a better eye on her and no more trips to the garden until the trees are bare and all fallen plums picked up.
This morning came downstairs to find Barney sitting in a huge pile of diarrhoea which had leaked out of his crate onto the surrounding walls and floor. He had never barked to let us know he needed to go out, just sat there amongst it all looking really upset. I think he must have eaten some of Pippa's sick before I got to it.
Both seem to have settled down now and seem perky enough, so I am hoping they are recovering okay. I wish there was a way to explain to them the connection between eating the things I tell them not to and the consequences later on...
