According to Nigel, he spoot a mouthfull of food out in the bushes at Ah-Tai's house. Haha! Anyway, my poor little lambikin is recovering from food poisoning. I've enough share of vomit and diarrhea (how do you spell that?) to last me a lifetime. Nigel is alright now, he only wants to eat Macoroni and cheese and nothing else. That's a good sign, cause he's not been eating at all for the past 5 days. I've a mind to complain to the authorities, his last meal was KFC and I guess that's our last meal there, ever!