We got a call at about 4:30am from the afterhours clinic that was taking care of Fidge. She was getting worse and apparently she was going into renal failure. Given everything that was starting to go wrong with our little girl there was really only one thing we could do. This morning we drove into Raleigh to say goodbye to our little girl who hadn't been with us long enough. I have always had pets on one kind or another. I have had to put down some of them and it is always hard. I swear this was the hardest decision, pet wise, that I have ever had to make. Don't know why but there is just something about these fuzzies that makes them become such a part of your life like no other critter. I appreciate any responses from my previous posting. I hope you and yours are having a better day. [Posted in FML issue 3603]