One of my cats late last year shattered the part of his leg between his shoulder and elbow (shattered as in fragments), I had to go to a specialist to get him fixed. They had to wire all the pieces they could find, back together and put a pin in. Cost just over 2k. (good thing I had recently gotten my first credit card)
Plus the rehab, making sure he couldn't hurt himself around the house, basically quarentining him to one room where he'd be safe.
I even took my bed apart and laid my mattress on the floor so he could sleep with me at night and rest there during the day without trying to jump up or down.
They are my family and before anything else in my life except my mother. But in my mind, that's what I agreed to when I took them into my home.
Now I'll have to wait to buy some of the things I wanted, but at nite I can still hear his happy fat furry arse snoring away.
