Cary was loving, funny and so heroic. She always had an eye open for ways she could help, no matter what your species. I remember her giant bags of birdseed and her feeding station for deer that had to be dismantled when everyone realized that bringing deer so close to the house was unsafe for them and their food might be the reason the garage was full of mice ... Despite her multiple physical disabilities, her spirit was intact, courageous and strong. Maybe her heart gave out because she used it up early, sending out enough love for multiple life times, in her half-century-plus on the earth. Peace to you and wing tips of orange and purple, Cary!