Thank you all, it means SO much!! I know Domino was very loved, and he knew it too. I'm finding myself walking into my bedroom (where Dom stayed), calling to him, and listening for his eager squeaks...and getting no response. I am missing him so much, though I know now it was his time to go, and I couldn't do anything about it. It's so hard to take or think about sometimes though, that I'll never come home again and hear the squeaks of my beloved friend. (sigh)