I was away over the weekend and came home to find my little Buddy with a high fever and not eating...my daughter did not notice that he was ill...I got him to the vet right away and he seemed to improve some yesterday, but he died during the night last night...the weird thing is that I thought I was dreaming last night because I felt his presence...He got in bed with me...I even remember telling him that he was supposed to be at the vet's and that he had better get back over there and into that body...I guess that must have been when he died...I knew he was gone before my vet even called this morning...Maybe I'm crazy, but I think he stopped off to tell me good bye...