Update

Phoebe spent Sunday and Monday being a bit sluggish and while her appetite is great, when I woke up this morning it looked like she puked in her crate. She's not crated at night, but we set up a giant soft sided crate for her a few months ago when she had a foot flare-up. We haven't taken it down because she sometimes likes to chill out in it (and Diesel goes in it and sometimes seems to forget how to get out...which is funny).

Anyway, there was definitely vomit in it this morning, so I cleaned it out and clorox wiped it and went about business as usual. She ate her breakfast of Beef Heart and Grilled Chicken like a champ and I added clear pedialyte...just in case she was going to have oogey guts the rest of the day.

Aaron got home from work first and fed everyone and he said Phoebe inhaled her dinner and that she definitely seemed more herself. When I came home I could tell she was feeling more her bouncy self, so I'm dialing back down to level 4 stress. ;)