After waking up in a surprise, thinking I was looking for weed (I am looking for cigarettes on his desk in his room), BJG went back to bed. He works hard during the day so he needs to sleep well. Whiskey had a terrible gut ache tonight. His belly was making all sorts of worrying noises. He stayed with me downstairs all night. Billy is lying down in BJG's room on the carpet. After having slept on my bed for some of the night. Only 1.5 hour before I can go buy smokes...I am left with ahstray butts only.