Our hearts are broken. My sister left for the Bridge last night. Feisty to the end, she never let on how very sick she was prior to the previous two days, and even then, she was pretty much her usual self. Even Dr. R was amazed by the dire results of her tests; PQ was in acute renal failure. It was the last thing we were expecting. My mom is devastated.
We love you, little Peelet. Five years with us was way too short a time, but we know we'll meet up again some day.