We got on the road about 8:30 and stopped a couple of times for Ash. The poor guy was just getting worse and at this point was eating and drinking NOTHING. I wasn't sure what to do. We finally stopped in Childress in Texas for pepto and some other nausea medicine, I was determined to get him better...BUT nothing worked.
We were making great time and Ashton slept most of the time. He still hadn't kept anything down and it was now over 24 hrs.
We stopped in Witchita Falls and got Ash out for FRESH air, but the humidity about killed us.
We arrived at my Grandpa's around 6pm and left to eat dinner at a Mexican restaurant called Pullido's, it was good. Ash just layed down on two chairs.