Last night when we returned home from a meeting, our baby girl Honey B was in distress. We gave her a bottle and left at 6pm and when we got home about 9pm, she was all muddy on one side and in pain. We don't know what happened to her, but their was nothing we could do for her pain and suffering. She died sometime through the night. We are so sad to lose her. She was such a sweet joy to take care of. We kinda complained about whose turn it was to feed her, but all of us enjoyed taking her a warm bottle and yelling her name and having her come running.
Sad and in tears missing our baby,