Fuzzy

I played bass on the worship team last Sunday morning and then I didn't get back home until about 9:30 that night. When I got home I noticed something wasn't quite right with Fuzzy, my cat. He was doing a lot of loud crying and just laying down in odd places. So I checked him out and couldn't see anything outwardly wrong with him but when I picked him up he cried like he was in pain. And he laid in bed with me which he NEVER does so I knew something was amuck. So, I called the Vet to leave a message about bringing him in to be look at in the morning, told him not to die in the night, and went to bed. I didn't get much sleep because he kept crying out at random times throughout the night but, somehow, we both made it through the night. The vet called the next morning and said it sounded like he may have a blocked bladder and I should bring him in. He did a quick check-up when I got there and, sure enough, Fuzzy had a blocked bladder. Frank (the vet) said he'd have to keep him for a few days.

Well, he got to come home last night.....with special cat food and some pills. The kicker is that right now he can't eat the cat food I have at home and my other cats can't eat his "special" cat food. Have you ever tried to keep a cat from doing anything? So I have to somehow keep them away from each other's food...which means I can't just keep food out all the time like I have done for 12 years. So, the other 2 are confused as to why the food is gone all of a sudden and why they can't just partake in Fuzzy's food because it must smell good to them. And Fuzzy wants nothing to do with the food...unless it's being hand-fed to him by me. Oh, it's going to be a long couple of weeks...