Oh, and, I did want to say that Finn did really well. He always tried to jump and grab her from my hands if I was holding her, just because he wants everything you have in your hands. He did that the other night, as usual, when I took her from her cage. But, when he realized that something was different, he was a different dog. It was amazing, and, it's actually what made me start crying the hardest. I was on the couch, with my feet on the coffee table. Luli was laying in my lap. Finn sat on the floor and rested his head on my lap or about an hour and a half, while I tried to give Luli some water. His nose was only a few inches from her, and, he just watched. He would look up at me every now and then, but, mostly just watched her. It was amazing, but, I think he sensed she was sick.