We were sick worried parents when our second baby, Bonggo, suddenly got sick. He just stopped eating – and mind you, like all other labs, he has a really HUGE appetite - and threw up a good four times that we decided to leave Zync earlier, and attended to him. His gums were pale, and since there were no vet clinics available at 1 in the morning, we brought him to an overly expensive 24-hour pet hospital where he was given injections and such. He had to stay overnight for observations, and with him not around the house felt like ghost town. He’s back on his feet now, and even more active (and sometimes destructive) than ever that I decided to stop giving him vitamins for a while before he breaks another antique display in the BF’s house. ADHD.
Now I know why my mother used to cry when I and my brother were sick. I never fully understood until now.