However, it does let me know that my dog is ill, because he is 11 and NEVER goes inside unless he is ill. And, well, judging from the matter, I can tell that's true.
So this event was more depressing because there is something wrong with my favourite little pug, and I do very much hate to know he's not feeling so well (he hates going indoors).
Poor Mugz. Poor floor. Poor sleep.
Thank goodness tomorrow is shower day.