The runt died last night. The runt of Cue-Ball's litter died last night around 11:30pm. We woke up to him lying in a pool of blood. Blood just kept coming out of his nose and some out of his mouth. He tried so hard to breathe. We tried so hard to help him survive. I watched him die. He was in so much pain. I hated it. I actually wished he would die soon so his pain would end. Finally, he did about an hour after we found him. We buried him in the flower bed in the front yard. I hope he's ok now. I got a little too attached to him. I feel so sorry for him. The pain he must have been in. How scared he must have been. It really sucked. I'll never forget about this. He was my favorite. I'll miss him. We never even named him. He needs a name.