Hey! Here's a thought...
How about after throwing up so many times in one week that you have to go to the vet YET AGAIN,
You have to stay the night, get X-rays and make those vets nurses fall in love with you YET AGAIN (I swear you break those nurses hearts every time we come to take you home they love you so much)
I pick you up, bring you home, give you food and water YET AGAIN
And then take you outside to, you know, do your thing
You find a leftover pile of your own vomit you see fit to EAT and then throw it up YET AGAIN.
Tell me little dog.
What is the point?
What is the reasoning?
Is it to make me type the longest run-on sentence EVER? Probably.