Thank you foosters for all the support last week. She ate alright thursday night after coming home from the vet but refused to eat afterward. By friday night she was getting noticably weaker. The vet and I talked twice and decided there just wasn't anything else to try. I wasn't going to watch my baby starve herself to death, she deserved better. This was really hard. The hardest decision I've ever made. She's now in a place just outside the house as close to the head of our bed as possible, right next to our other baby (cat) DC. The house feels really empty. But she's better now and I want to believe I'll see her again someday.