Mischief Kirk is not having a happy Thanksgiving. He’s all alone in the hospital. And will be until Saturday or Sunday. Although I can come visit him on Friday. He’s developed crystals in his urine which caused blockage. They had to sedate him and put a catheter in which they say is now running free so that should mean he doesn’t need surgery. They think he’ll poop freely (he was doing neither) now that the bladder has been emptied. He needs to be on the catheter and IVs for three days, so there goes nearly $1000. And he’ll have to be on a special diet for the rest of his life — he’s only 2.
But he wishes everybody else a Happy Thanksgiving.
