She was completely fine but had a stroke yesterday. We rushed her to the vet and she declined sharply. We had to make the decision to let her go. She was a needy, whiny girl who was with us since she was 6 months old. The roughest thing is her brother is basically in palliative care now for a naso-pharynx tumor, and we’ve been preparing ourselves mentally for his passing for months, so this completely blindsided us. I’m so gutted and I miss my cuddly, purring girl who loved belly rubs and brushies.