Crap

I just dropped my love off at the animal ER because he's been so constipated, poor kitty. They said they need to keep him overnight to flush the crap out of his butt, give him intravenous fluids and x-ray him. I feel like crying and I usually never cry (only when someone's yelling at me, or maybe if there's no hot water in the shower). I don't even cry when I cut onions or when I fall off the treadmill, but thinking about poor kitty is heartbreaking. I may need an extra credit card for cat emergencies which is also pretty sad.