R.I.P. Nermal
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Well, it finally happened. I came home from work and noticed Nermal didn't come into the kitchen to wait for me to give her food. As I walked down the hall, I was telling myself - be prepared, be prepared - because I knew it probably wouldn't be good. I found her in my bedroom laying with her mouth open. I first I thought she had died, but as I got closer I saw she was kind of gasping. That freaked me out. As soon as I started talking to her, she started convulsing. I wasn't prepared for that. I ...