Last night I made a really tough decision to euthanize one of my babies. All I want to do now is cry and recite a litany of doubts in my mind...then there's Wallflower. Who can cry with a cutie like this riding shotgun. She hops right up on my shoulder and the whole world seems shinier. She had her own little health crisis not long ago from eating bedding. Luckily she's moved past that phase now and is just into being cute and supportive.