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]