This is the worst post I've made so far. I woke up from my nap to check on Penny and see where she was in her cage and how she was looking and everything, and my heart shatters into a million pieces when I find her completely submerged in her water dish. I've been crying for the last hour and I'm so angry with myself for not being able to have a vet number ready Saturday when I saw she was sick. She was doing well this morning when I got home. Her coughing had decreased and she wasn't laying herself against the side of the cage with her head up at the top.

I'm sorry, guys. I feel like I let you down as well as Penny. I don't think I can get another after this. I don't have the heart right now. Anyway, I have to look for a cigar box I have stashed away so we can bury her.