My worst nightmare, ever!

It's been a while since I updated about Prue, Piper and Phoebe here on this blog. The girls fell sick one by one, starting with Prue. Hers was the mildest of them all with a fever and viral infection. When she got better, Phoebe was in bad shape and the vet suspected it was FIP. FIP is death sentence to my ears. The vet wanted to do more tests and I immediately agreed.

It was a relieve that it wasn't FIP and she is now recovering. However, Piper now suffers from a heart condition. The vet hasn't successfully diagnosed what it is but it could be something uncurable. Sigh, what am I to do, to be slapped with bad news on each girl, one after another.

After all that's going to be needed to be done for the girls for them to recover, I'm going to have to face a huge medical bill from the vet. This is something I can't help but spend. It's about saving lives. Lives of girls that I love so much.

So I'll do whatever necessary to foot the bill, however much it'll cost. Worse come to worse, I'll just have to go for a short term loan the likes of a payday loan to help me tie over.