But yeah, my beloved Tweet Scary is in heaven, and I partially blame the dogs. I put her in the dining room so the dogs wouldn't be able to get to her, BUT I FORGOT TO PUT UP BABY GATES!!!!!!! I AM SUCH AN IDIOT!!!!!!
I knew she wasn't going to make it when we got home from church this morning.... She was actually laying down. Didn't open her eyes for more than a couple seconds at a time. She did drink a bunch though. And on top of that we brought home four of mine and Esther's friends, all of whom tend to be loud and crazy.
BUT I WILL NOT SO MUCH AS LOOK AT THAT FREAKING GODFORSAKEN DOG UNTIL THE VET CONFIRMS IT WAS NOT HER FAULT.
*sigh* and I can't get on my computer editor to look at or edit all The good pics I got of her.
And I only have two minutes left before my kindle shuts down.
Yeah, um... Canary isn't getting a necropsy done....
When she died, oi wrapped her in two plastic grocery bags, then out her in a ziploc. She was in the fridge so she didn't rot.
I went down to gfet her,
AND THE BAG WAS FULL OF MAGGOTS.
And I felt bad for her BEFORE!
I guess that's why she wasn't moving her leg.... Flystrike.