With a sad heart, Miss Squeaker is gone.  On Wednesday, she was not
able to use her hind legs, then on Thursday she was passing black tarry
stools, I held her was petting her she was crying in pain, I quit petting
in that area.  I called the vet and got appt.  She was adrenal too.  I
was with her up to the time her heart stopped.
 
She was a rescue, we didn't know what happened to her before I got her.
She will be with her owner Rick, that passed away 6 months after she
disappeared.  I put flyers up around the mobile park and at the store.
Now They are together and happy again.
[Posted in FML issue 5242]