Poor Rufi

has been sick. He threw up yesterday, we thought he had eaten grass or something else in the yard, who knows what he eats. He ate his dinner but didn't jump around like he normally does, he just laid around and slept.
A few hours after we went to bed he threw up his dinner.

This is how I found him after I got out of the shower this morning:

He looked up but really didn't care about anything and laid right back down.
He normally can't wait to get fed at night, tonight he only ate half his food. He does seem interested in Emile's burger, maybe that's a sign that he is getting better.