After two days of diarrhea I had to take Simon to the vet. The only good part at this point was that he always goes in the laundry room... bless his little heart. However, it's still a horrible mess to clean up. After tests determining that nothing major is wrong, a shot, numerous medications for the next week, and $263, we're hoping for the best (okay... mostly me). The middle of the night is prime time for pooping, so tonight we'll see how he's doing thus far. But I really have to hand it to the little guy because he gets out of bed and goes into the laundry room during the night. I doubt Glory would be so thoughtful in similar circumstances. Just grateful it's not her.