Sad to say that my Wife's cat, named Little Bit, passed away Friday night. She was a great cat, and we had her for over ten years now. My wife called me in a panic Friday night, as she wasn't acting right, and it turns out that LB got into someone's yard poison outside. At first I wasn't too worried about her, as when I got home, she was acting ok, and just chilling in the crate the wife put her in(as she initially was worried it was rabies), but when I went to get some food for us, LB got worse and she passed away before I even had a chance to eat.
We buried her Saturday afternoon right next to Predaking in the front yard.
So in the last eight months, we have gone from three cats down to just one.