5SOS Sickfics

Poorly Puppies ~ Moose and Southy

Another dog sickfic

Context: Moose and Southy are Michael and Crystal's doggies.

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One thing that Moose and Southy had in common, other than being small fluffy balls of fluff, was that they both had sensitive stomachs. Southy ever since he had Parvo and Moose was just delicate.

It took a lot of trial and error to find food that they both could eat without one of them feeling sick or shitting themselves. But they finally got their diets in check.

"Did you have fun today, hey?" Michael cooed as their fluff babies ran up to them excitedly.

Michael and Crystal had been pretty busy recently so they decided that during the day they could go to a doggy daycare place so they could socialise with other dogs. It felt better then just leaving them at home.

"Missed you, pups!" Crystal said as she picked up Moose who showered her with kisses.

"Let's go home." Michael said as he took Southy's leash and dangled his car keys.

"I feel like a yummy mummy right now." Crystal giggled as they got their furry friends in the car.

"One day we'll be dropping the kids off at school, that's crazy!" Michael chuckled as he pulled away from the daycare.

"Not for a couple more years, I think. I was emotional dropping the pups off today." Crystal said as she looked back at them, pouting at how cute they looked together.

They were both laying down cuddled up next to each other.

"Bless, they're tired. They'll probably nap when we get home." She said turning back around.

And nap they did.

"I can hear a pooch!" Michael whilst he was in his office gaming away until he heard Moose press against the door whining, he decided to end the livestream he was doing and spend time with his pet.

"Moose Moose!" Michael sang softy as he opened the door, Moose whimpered sadly and weaved in and out of his legs.

"What's the matter, Moosey Girl? Why are you whining." Mike asked as she looked up at him sadly, he picked up his pooch and slowly walked down to the living room, but he noticed something disgusting.

A little puddle of what looked like dog vomit laid slap bang in the middle of the carpet.

"Aw Moose, did you do that?" Michael asked the dog, trying not to get too disgusted.

"Daddy better clean this, go lie down Baby." He sighed as he put the dog down, she slowly waddled over to her dog bed in the corner of the room.

Michael walked to the kitchen to grab the cleaning supplies whilst Crystal was stood at the sink washing dishes.

"Can I borrow the rubber gloves, please? Moose has been sick." Michael asked his wife, not liking the idea of cleaning vomit with his own bare hands.

"Oh dear, poor Moose Moose." Crystal said as she took off those fluorescent yellow marigold gloves.

As Michael supplied the carpet cleaner the pair of them heard a suspicious sound behind them. Kinda like a wet gagging sound. Crystal bravely turned around first and saw their other pooch beginning to hurl.

"Ah Southy!" She panicked as she tried to find a receptacle but it wasn't that simple, as Southy had already yakked all over the floor.

At least it was a hardwood floor.

"Two poorly puppies." Michael sighed as he dropped a couple paper towels on the puddle.

"I have to go, carpet emergency!" He said as he rushed to clean the carpet, that would be harder to clean than the hardwood flooring. And Moose puke was seeping into the carpet as we speak.