Vincent went upstairs after breakfast and came down later, after an hour, to join me on my mat for stretches.
Then, he went out and as expected….
There, you ate too much just now, Vincent. Luckily I stopped you.
From the looks of the vomit, it’s all kibble. The cooked and raw food were not vomited out. That’s “good”.
I think he was kind of looking for soil to eat, but I stopped him.
Vincent and Ginger both want to go out, but no, Vincent. Not you.
Learn to be happy where you are, Vincent.
There’s the whole house and the patio for you.