I wish St. Francis had given us some warning.

[fimbrethil]

Our sweet Morgan, seen here in my icon, is gone. He was not sick and had been purring up a storm just this morning. Bree called me hysterical just as I drove up to the house from work to say that Morgan had collapsed and couldn't breathe. I ran in to find him taking very shallow breathes and then he was gone. We took him to the vet to be sure he was really gone and not in severe shock. The vet told us with sudden deaths like Morgan's, a muscle (or maybe it was a tendon, I'm really not thinking clearly)in the heart just snaps. It's very sudden and happens without warning or pain. We're all in shock here. He now has a resting place in the garden, marked by a beautiful new azalea I bought two days ago.

May St. Francis guide our Morgs safely to the Rainbow Bridge.