*I will not wallow* *I will not wallow*
I think Captain Crystal has go back to the vet. Because there's no happier way to drain your holiday savings than by writing the veterinarian a big fat check for sticking a tube up your cat's wiener and telling you there's really not a lot they can do except wait for this (literally) to pass. Before that can happen, though, I have to find him. We blocked off his old nearly-impossible-to-get-to hiding spot. Now we have to find the new one.