DD came into my room an hour ago to have sth printed. Tomorrow is her first written exam at uni. She came in and said: Oh look, Sev's gone to sleep next to his box! Then she did what we all do: she climbed a chair to reach up to him on his shelf to say hello - and he was'nt breathing.
He got a clean bill of health from the vet a fortnight ago. He peed and pooed normal. He had a good appetite. This morning he woke me up at 6 for food and cuddles. There's nothing poisonous lying about and he is was an indoor cat.
He used to cuddle under her blanket supervising her revision.
Now DD is in her room crying, DS hides behind his PC and I am sitting here...