On the night of May 31 after our miniature long hair female went to bed with her beloved Pappa , she was in her bed by the closet door. When I go to bed , she usually barks at me and I go give her the nightly belly rub. This night she did not bark at me so I went to giver the belly rub and her belly was hard as a rock. She was stiff as a board and not breathing. She passed away in her sleep sometime after 10:30-2:30 when I cam in to go to bed.
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Daylilies are the Lord's smiles, new one every day.