Princess had not taken well to the single life over the last few days since Rosie's passing. I've been hand-feeding her in the evenings, but she was still eating at least half her veggies on her own, with little prompting. She was also having mushy poos, but there was still a decent amount of through-put so I wasn't too concerned.
We arrived home about a half hour ago, and Princess was gone, so I guess whatever we were doing was not enough for her.
I'm so sorry that she had to go alone, without her cagemate or her humans. I woke up with a bad feeling this morning, but she seemed as good as she was all day yesterday, so I went to work anyway.
So . . . Princess, my spunky little fighter, I'm so very sorry. I wish you had stayed a little longer.
Warmest hugs xx
When Scruffles was poorly she was so weak and floppy I could barely get water into her.. I felt bad about that too, but I would have felt worse if I hadn't. In the end it was her time and I'm glad we spent the last night with her on my chest on the sofa.
We can only do what we think is best. I'm very sorry they're gone though.........