Wednesday afternoon Max thought it would be a good idea to chew open a bottle of ibuporfin. I wasn't sure how many he had eaten and at the time he seemed fine so I didn't think much of it until later that night when his insides fell outside. Luckily there is a 24 hour vet a few blocks from me so I brought the poor dude in a 3 am. They prepared me for the worst so I thought I might not ever be bringing him home. Luckily he has been doing better, I went for a visit today and he seemed comfortable and sleepy. If things keep going as they are I will be able to bring him home tomorrow.