Emergency trip to the Vet

This is Boris laying on top of his favorite chair.

Here he is playing with his blankey-rug.

And here he is with his daddy. It was the cutest thing, every time someone would go to take him, he'd press himself even tighter against his daddy. He has definately chosen who his human is.

Today Boris & his brother Lars were playing. Boris ended up getting his eye ruptured. He really screamed when it happened and I was very scared. His eye started bleeding and he wouldn't come near me. I called the vet and told her what was going on and she told me to get him right in. I woke up my hubby and told him what was going on, he came into the room and Boris started purring and relaxed enough for me to get him in his carrier. By the time I got him to the vet, the insides of his little eye was oozing out if his eyeball. The vet said she won't be able to save the vision but hopefully she can save the eyeball itself.

My poor baby! I bet he is so scared! His brother is looking all over for him. They are practically inseperable at home, they are always together. If one has to eat, the other one does too. If one wants to sit on someone, the other one does too. If one has to go potty, the other one does too. It's that way with everything these two kitty's do.

I hope he's ok.