silv I treat my horses like I treat my men, No, not feed 'em 3 times a day and ride 'em hard for an hour - but, I'm very much a "wait and see how it is in the morning". Stick him in the paddock all day and if he's still snotty when you bring him in or in the morning I'd get the vet. New hay? Dusty shavings? High pollen in your area? Wouldn't panic just yet unless he starts sounding broken-winded. Obv. I am the world's worst mummy and only call the vet for bust arteries! 
curly That sounds horrible, poor you. :(
fanny Bloody hell, what a horrible night. :( Glad the doc took you seriously obv. - Bear did pretty much the same the other week, the Calpol wasn't working - dragged him to hospital and he seemed to "peak" temperature wise about 20 minutes before he got up to paediatrics. Still, better safe than sorry and we're not in to the brain-fryin'.
I'm having a horrible weekend so far. Bear is being very difficult - seems like it's alway the weekends, I work hard mon-fri and need to relax at weekends but he doesn't stop. :( Took him around to a friend's yesterday and my normally chilled baybee just greeted every time I turned my back. I know it could be a lot worse, I'm just feeling low anyway. Am wondering if I've got a touch of depression because have been feeling on the verge of tears pretty much all week. I asked JB if he thought I was depressed, he said I could be, or I could be pregnant - then he hummed the theme tune to Taggart and said "there's been a moider" to try and provoke a reaction. 
Twat. In the nicest possible way of course.
Oh, and this friend yesterday - I like her very much but I always come back feeling a bit low if that makes sense. She takes competitive parenting to a new level. "Is he lazy? Mine would've been all the way over here by now." "How many teeth has he got? Four? She's got 175". "Does he say dada/mama yet? She's reading the Torah. In Hebrew.". [sigh] Oh, and also makes me feel pretty shitty about my career/house. JB says I shouldn't bother seeing her anymore. :(