There is a verse from a great American poem that starts out “The Brightest Light..” That is what Tilt was to me, the brightest light and now that light has winked out. Goodbye Sweet Tilt, I am sorry your last minutes were so stressful. That new vet had no clue how to help you exit this world. Find that special boy and climb on his lap and keep him company until we meet again. Say hello to your brother and tell him that I love you both- so much-