We knew immediatly something was wrong with moto. He wasn't his usual self. No playing, no toys nothing.
We noticed his stomach was extended, really really big, trying to throw up, but nothing but a little foam coming out. Wanting to lay down but can't get comfortable. And then he crawled under the bushes, I think he went there to die.
New to the area so we had to find some place to take him on a sunday night at 1100pm. Went to animal er an hour away, we made it in 35 minutes.
Very scary. Stomach was stapled so hopefully that is the end of it.