Bummed Out

Waiting to take Farley to the eye doctor is driving me crazy. I want them to see him now, today, or yesterday, even.

He is such a sweet cat, and it breaks my heart to think he might be feeling confused or disoriented about why he can't see. I'm worried that we might be too late to fix anything, but I'm trying to stay positive. If they can't save his eyesight, maybe they can give him a super bionic eye that sees infrared like the Predator.

I'm also nervous what this is going to cost, but money will not be an obstacle when it comes to my babies.