I suppose it is about time I let everyone know that Violette is gone. I lost her Saturday, January 15th. On the 14th I did a photoshoot with her new pals Eloise and Sophie, and all three had a blast together. She looked perfectly fine, aside from the normal aging signs. I came home from my boyfriend's late Saturday night and found my punkin sleeping forever in her favorite hide hut. I never got to say good-bye. At least her and her daughter Phoebe can be together again. When Phoebe passed away, I felt sooooo bad for Violette, she was so depressed- I could tell. I did notice that she lost a little bit of weight and her fur was wild and wacky, however when she heard her mama come in the room *zoom*- she'd run over to the door and see what was up. She left too fast.

I miss you, Vi. Rest In Peace.