My sweet Baby passed tonight. She was the one I posted about having a fluid filled belly. She had been in liver failure for over 2 years and honestly, she lived 2 years longer than we expected. She was the sweetest Beardie you would ever meet and just love to nuzzle up to my neck. She would tilt her head when you talked to her and no matter what she was doing, she absolutly came alive and would lean in whenever I would play my guitar. Even in the last few weeks when she was so sick she slept most of the time, the guitar always perked her up. We called her Baby when we got her thinking we would find a name when her personality started showing but it just fit and so we never changed it. RIP my Baby girl.