When It Rains, It Fucking Pours!

Oliver might be sick. I came home tonight to find him lethargic and unresponsive. I held him for a long time just crying. He let me hold him too, appearing to be drifiting in and out of consciousness. After a while though he perked up.

So I am not sure if he just ate something that made him feel bad or if this is a sign of something else. If he is not better in the morning I will take him to the vet. I can't lose my baby too after all this bullshit with Joe.