Otter at the Rainbow Bridge
Otter was breathing heavily last night when I came home, and I totally regret not being with her in her last moments, coz I’d got this splitting headache and needed to sleep it off. This morning I saw her and just knew. 
She was 3 and a half years old. I’m sure she’s playing with Schlepp at the Rainbow Bridge right now. Stay happy, my little ratties!