We’re still alive!
For those wondering about my disappearance, my best friend/roommate/cat Tristan got a bladder full of crystals around a month ago. He couldn’t pee and his kidneys stopped working. Little dude got pretty friggin ill and his immune system gave up for a bit. It kicked off a rough month of one illness after another, a handful of 1am kitty ER visits and me not getting much sleep (or interwebbin) in when I wasn’t working.
So about 35 days, almost a dozen Vet visits and $2K in doctors bills later and my pal is back to being himself and *fingers crossed, is going to live a long ass life with yours truly.
We’re glad to be back.