Isn't it funny how the universe work sometimes? As I may have mentioned, we need a new water heater, and although we could afford to buy one, we didn't have the money to have it installed (and theoretically I could do this myself but after procrastinating for a full month I finally admitted that I don't know how and I don't feel like learning) so my briliant plan this week was to work extra hours at the torch so we could pay someone to put it in for us.
Well, what do you know, but little sweet Sol Rosenberg (my cat) came home with a scrape (probably a shallow bite wound) last week. It abcessed, so I took him to the vert today... and it cost $250. Exactly what we were going to pay for the installation of the water heater! Oh, the irony! Well, the good news, though, is that I *had* the money. It's almost like the water heater decided to go on the fritz so I would have a reason to work extra so I would have the money to take care of my kitty! So right now I'm extremely grateful to that water heater, which is working perfectly for the moment. :)
BTW, this is a perfect illustration of why, if you have any say in the matter, your kitties should be indoors. Sol came to me as an indoor/outdoor cat at the age of 2, and with little people (and a dog) going in and out all day I stand no chance of keeping him in. If I had my druthers he'd be indoors only.