R.I.P Chestnut

Today I came home and I saw Chestnut in the cage not acting herself. I picked her up to see blood on her nose. I whipped it off and put her in the cage. I checked up on her to see if she was okay but she was nodding off while standing up and limping around. She ended up passing away in the corner of the cage. I was so sad I cried. I ended up barring her in my back yard. Before I put her in the ground, I noticed her body was already hard after only being dead for 10 minutes. She was, let me say, a biotch, but I was still sad to see her go.