Came home from work to find my 6 1/2 year old Truffle looking frail. Hand fed a little cucumber curled up on my lap but she wasn’t really interested. She had enough energy to bite my top to tell me she wanted to go in her cage. Within an hour she crawled into her fleece tunnel and went over the rainbow bridge. She was such a grumpy girl but so loving I will miss her loads and so will Poppy and Primrose.