I spent a fun evening at the emergency vet clinic. Lots of money later, we have degenerative disk disease. I get home after the regular vet has closed and Mr. Gus is not walking normally all hunched up when going outside to try to potty. Coming in, going out, coming in. Finally get him in my lap and he whimpers. Hunny bunny goes to the bonsai meeting and I go off to the emergency vet. Mr. Gus is not to jump up onto furniture, jump down. He is to be kept quiet. This will be a long night.