Dad can't keep food down or in. In other words, he's having trouble at both ends. So I called an ambulance. I've run home to feed the cats and myself, but have to run back. They were still waiting on labs, last I heard, and were giving him anti-nausea medicine by IV. He's fine except thirsty. More news as I get it.
Edit: Turned out not to be belly troubles, but a mild heart attack. He's in IICU (first "I" is for "intermediate"), resting comfortably when last seen. It was a long wait, but he was in his room by shortly after 11. The ER staff were really great, as were the ambulance guys. Sa-lute!
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