Poor Mona

Last night after an fun impromptu BBQ with Mike, Karlynn, Kade and Ivy, Katherine stopped by to hang out at the fire pit. We were talking and I noticed there was some mosquitos flying around Mona, I said poor thing that they were probably bothering her. Jsut then she tried to stand up and she couldn't. She jsut fell over on her side. I scooped her up and ran her into the house. She had already urinated on herself and was limper than spaghetti, Katherine stayed at our house til Brett got home ( he was on his way back from grocery shopping), and I made a beeline for the 24 hr emergency vet clinic downtown. She vomited in the car, but was a bit perkier by the time we got to the vet about 10 minutes later. They did x rays and ECG, the suspected it might be a heart issue but nothing at all was abnormal on her tests. I'm calling the vet as soon as they are open to see when we can get in. I'm so nervous that she's not ok, but she's been acting like her old self ever since we arrived at the vet last night. Hopefull w can figure out what happened.