Save Mr. Bonk's Eye!

Meow. Purr. What up, dogs.

Mr. Bonk here with some not so good news. You better sit down for this. Turns out I haven't responded well to my medication and so I'm going to need surgery to save my right eye, not to be confused with Left Eye from TLC (R.I.P.)

The doctors told my human, Alli, that there's a blockage in the chambers of my right eye that's causing too much pressure and forcing my eye to pop out of my adorable little furry head. Not to be all graphic: and stuff.

With the exception of Kitty Calculus, I'm not typically one to ask for help, but I'm sorta out of options "” see, the surgery's pretty expensive and my mommy doesn't have enough money right now, so I have an idea:

This year, rather than buying my human any birthday presents or buying her celebratory drinks, I'm asking for you to instead put that money towards the "save my eye" fund. I know she'd really appreciate it, but more importantly, you'd be giving me the gift of sight, not to get all Real Housewives-dramatic on you.

Fondly, hopeful and adorbs,
Mr. Bonk

Follow my journey on Instagram (@mrbonkthecat)

Seriously though guys-- I hate to be doing this, but I just love my little dude and want him to be happy and healthy. And with just money standing in the way, I don't see any other way. I would love you forever if you can help me out at all. When he's all bright eyed (both of them bright and shining...) and bushy tailed again we'll throw a party!

Lots of love,

-a-