Moggy is fine!

We had a little bit of a scare the other night and had to take Moggy all the way to the vet at 11pm... trashed from drinking Vodka, Banana Mudslide and smoking dope. What happened you ask? Well, I decided it was a good idea to rearrange the place, moving the couch - with Moggy under it.

I was in the kitchen and Kyle heard something strange, "That's not the music," he says, and we realise it's Moggy crying!!! I pull the couch up to save him and only his front legs were working. It didn't take us long to throw some clothes on and pop over next door to the vet and call the after-hours emergency line. Dr. Fraunfelder was there withing 15mins and took him in over night, giving him an injection of something.

We picked him up the next morning - Thursday - and he was fine, back to normal, just a little dopey. Turns out he only had bruising on his spine so his legs stopped working, but it heals on its own. So the bill wasn't as expensive as I thought it would be, but I'm still going to pay it off over two or three installments! The only thing I care about is Moggy is alright... I love him! I am going to start getting him little treats... like Cravers... and when I get fish 'n' chips, I'll give him half my fish coz he LOOOOVED it the other night!!! Or I'll go really up market and buy him a salmon steak from Coles and cook it for him one night! He's 11, which is 77 in cat years, so he deserves the best! I'm going to have him cremated and put in an urn when he leaves... hopefully that won't be for another ten years, and the rate he's going, it won't be anytime soon!