My Lacey was starving, and I didn't even know until today. I feel so irrisponsible.She just died. I knew these where her last hours so i was about to take a few pictures of her. As I opened the box her head was to the side like her neck was broken and her face was down in the bedding of the box so i touched her. She was still warm but strangely cold. I couldn't bare to pick her up and find if she was dead even though I already knew. I ran to my dad and told him to check her i told him she was dying or dead so he went and checked. I heard my sister ask if she was OK but my dad said quietly she had passed. I couldn't stop crying. She died on October 9 at exactly 8:30. I can't even type this I keep shaking and twitching from crying so hysterically. She was four weeks and four days old. Far too young to be dying.