My sweet baby girl made her way to the rainbow bridge yesterday. She started showing signs of a PT about a week ago, and went downhill so fast. She was surrounded by so much love in her final days. And she kept keeping on until the final night when i knew it was time. My vet was so professional and comforting when i took her in to be pts. She put up no struggle, and i got to give her a few more cuddles while she went. I will always miss my Eleanor. I hope she is forever playing and munching on peanut butter bananas on the rainbow bridge.