My baby is sick

Spunky Jones, aka Bones Man, aka one half of the best cat duo in the world, is quite sick. He is miserable, and it is making me miserable. He is having a big problem with his bladder, and there are crystals in it that are plugging him up and he is totally unable to urinate. So, then Bones has to go to the doctor, the doctor has catheterize him, and Bones has to be horribly depressed. It has happened twice in 2 weeks.

Today I brought Bones home after more than 48 hours at the vet, and he is not ok. I thought that he would be, but he is clearly not. He can't go again. I really don't know what to do because he can't tell me what's wrong. But when your cat gets in the litter box every 2 minutes, and can't ever go to the bathroom, there's clearly a problem. If this persists, he has to go right back in tomorrow.

I am tired and frustrated by this. And on the one hand, my cats are like my babies, but on the other hand, I only have so much money and I don't know what to do. I'm feeling negative. At this point, I'm just hoping that he spontaneous gets better over night. Yeah.

Update: It is now a few hours later and baby Bones is resting. Finally. It only took like forever of me and Mister Jeff snuggling him to take his mind off his worries. But now I'm feeling more positive.