My joy & my light is gone, my Arlo died Saturday morning apparently of a heart defect. I woke up & he was dead beside me, laying on his stuffed duck. I made him a memory book, & I've cried so hard I am exhausted. My Big Fella! He was happy & talking just hours before & I got some cute pictures of him, & then he was dead! My dearest little boy! I could swear I heard him crow this morning, & today I am taking him to the beach for cremation. Requesting cards from people to put in his memory book, PM me for my address. I cant feel anything right now but pain. He was not an early riser, anytime before 9 AM & he'd be squeaking & flapping til I put him back to bed. One of his favorite songs was Rockin' Robin. The last thing I sang to him was "A Thing Called Love". He liked the "H-Block Song", & the People's Own MP" even tho my husband thought they were depressing songs, I sang them to Arlo as lullabies & he always went to sleep.