There is really no other way to say that our Peach is not with us anymore. It happened so suddenly and I am sure it surprises all of you as much as it has taken us by storm.
I found out yesterday when I was out at work, that Peach was limp, listless, and having trouble breathing, from a very hysterical Cindy. She had a painful terminal disease called FIP. I really cannot provide you with a greater detail that an eyewitness would be able to give you but I did insist on writing this. She was Daddy’s little girl.
I honestly wanted to write more but there is nothing there to say. She was sweet and cute and she did not deserve this. My only hope is that she is better for it.