I got home last night and was informed that Torby had thrown-up...a lot! (Poor thing)
He'd been complaining of a sore tummy all day but hadn't seemed overly affected by it apparently.
Not affected by it until dinner and some lunch reappeared (poor him and poor MrNw who was holding him at the time)
He was all tucked up in bed and snoring by the time I got home and rather than waking up when I jump into the shower around 5:30am, he's still asleep and snuffling away.
Knew there had to be a upside.