Poor little tyke

Little Tyke went with us to the Hyde Park Meet yesterday morning but he wasn’t his usual self. Mummy carried him the entire time. We thought he was afraid of us crazy cockapoos but as the hour wore on, Mummy realised he wasn’t feeling well. As we were going home in the cab, I thought Sasha needed a little comforting so I put my head on his knees. Sure enough, when we got home he had a very high temperature, he threw up and had a stomach ache. Mummy took him to the A&E. He came back fine but I was very concerned.

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