Poor kitty, poor me.

My cat, Max, is in the hospital. This morning he was acting normal, but right before I went to bed he gave me a weird cry-meow, and was not moving around as hyper as usual. When I got up he still was being quite inactive and would give a moaning meow. My sister was home so I got her to bring him and I to the vet to see what was wrong. Of the possible fears, the worst one was the true one. As a male, he is more prone to urinary tract infections due to crystallization. There was apparently a whole lot of crystals in there. I'll be picking him up tomorrow night. I do not know the total bill yet, but it will probably be $450, and I already paid a $250 down payment. My income tax just came, and just went. It's good that I have the money for Max, but some of my well planned plans are fracked.