September 10, 2011
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why do animals live in our hearts?
I had to take my cat, Snap, to the vet late last night. He has been acting a bit weird the past few days and last night after some more weird behaviour, I called the vet and it was recommended that I take him in. **sigh** Not really what I was wanting. So after getting all the Monsters to bed, I went to get Snap to take him to the vet. After a search of the house to find out where he was, as he was not coming when called (yes my cats do that!), I found him under my bed. I thought he was dead. First he didn’t evern flinch when I called him. Then he didn’t move when I poked him. I can’t describe the fear that went through my heart.
After dragging my sucky man out from under my bed, stuffing him in the cat carrier, and heading out the door to the vet, we discover that Snap’s bladder is very most likely blocked. Apparently this is common in male cats. So the cat man himself was left at the vet for the night. Now I fear the phone call telling me how much its going to cost to get him back!
