Pooh Bear, who is never sick is sick. He threw up his entire supper on the bed last night about 9 p.m. Then threw up again at midnight and again 3 more times until his stomach was empty. Just now at 5:30 a.m. he ate a little grass outside and threw that right up. He just drank some water. I know not to panick. And I know to try him on either nothing or cooked rice today. Sadie had a bought of this on Thursday.