Poorly

Last night Henry seemed fine and even ate dinner for the first time in 5 days. He went to bed as normal but then woke at midnight screaming, and as I approached his bedroom I heard the unmistakeable sound of vomit.

Poor boy - he was sick 5 times in the space of a couple of hours but then was wide awake wanting to watch nursery rhymes on YouTube until 4am. I went downstairs this morning to sort the washing out and found that the cats had puked all over the conservatory as well so it was a bad morning all round.

So far no more vomiting and only 1 episode of diarrhoea so I hope that's it now. He's been ill for almost a week and has noticeably lost weight - time to encourage the icecream once he's eating again.