I came home at lunchtime today after being away from home for a couple of hours, to discover that my baby girl Manu had died during the morning. I don't know when she died, but she was still alive when I left at 10am
I think it may have been the lump on her face that claimed her.
I DID take her to a vet back in March, and we both decided that as it wasn't affecting her everday life, it wasn't worth the risk to remove it.
Charlie walked over to her body earlier, looked at her, then walked away. He seems to be okay at the moment, but he's a little quiet. I'll be keeping a close eye on him over the next few days, to make sure he's still eating and drinking. The last thing I need is to lose him too.