Fisky

is gone. :(

He came in last night, looked a bit out of it - didnt really want to eat. He slept in the house with us, and in the morning, when Rach went to pick him up - he hissed - very strange for him. She let him out, and he tried to pee. I went out for a ciggie about an hour later, and I saw him trying to pee twice - in the 10 minutes I was out there.

I suspected that he had crystals, we took him to the vet, and they said the same thing. Unfortunately we had to have him put down. :(

It's a sad sad day...