PJ was a healthy not quite 11 years old when she stopped eating. Two weeks of ongoing vet care ensued but one morning as I was dressing for yet another trip to the vet she gave a last moan and died. It was a devastating sight. I called the vet and took her in for a necropsy. I fully expected them to find cancer or some other thing that could have brought on her sudden decline but nothing was found. Our happy loving PJ was gone. My first champion Rumor daughter. I sat in my van in -25 degree weather trying to stop the tears. Her son Ch. Benny has her soft expression and carefree ways. Sleep well my baby girl til we meet again.