So after I regurgitated most of Taco Bell, I went to take a look at my Baby. Imagine my shock when I hear something popping when she breathes :shock: I examined her nose and mouth and there was no sign of foam and she was her usual active self. But I did not chance it so I put her in my pillow case, jumped in my car and was off to the Vet. She gave her a shot of antibiotics and some pills and also a clean bill of health. Oh yah my baby is a she! :D :D So I finally get out only to find out that I've locked myself out of my car :roll: :oops: I tucked her inside my shirt where she has the best substrate to sleep on and called the lock smith. All in all total cost for the day came out at 80 big ones. I don't really care about the money. All I want is my baby to be healthy! Now get those names flowing! I'm particularly fond of Hissy :D