Last night, I noticed Dusty's breathing was a bit more rapid than normal, and he'd coughed up a small pencil eraser sized speck of blood. I kept him calm all night and now he didn't want his breakfast this am, or any treats offered.
I'm taking him in to the vet as soon as it opens, at 0730, and I even called in to work (I absolutely HATE doing that, so you can tell that I'm worried)
I hope it's just me over reacting, but he's really gone downhill since yesterday morning.
SO...hop on the worry wagon with me and hope the things I'm afraid to hope for.