So after losing my cousin, two great aunts, and having close friends lose pets that were like family to me too... I just got yet another blow this year.. my little man, Dermott, died yesterday. I was treating him for Congestive Heart Failure and he was perking back up, being affectionate, and eating well. He was putting a his weight back on and we thought he was getting better. But yesterday, around 7 pm, I found him in his cage, gasping for air with his little mouth open. I tried steam, which didn't help, tried seeing if he was choking, which he wasn't, and finally rushed him to the vet. At this point, white foam was coming out of his nose.