Thank you, Dr Doug and Toedtoes. It makes me feel a little better, because at one point, with Bailey standing and wagging his tail at her (and putting on a pound of weight or so), my daughter had remarked that "maybe he's getting better?" and I had replied "He's lying to you - he's always going to lie to you because he loves you". Even after he came out of a seizure, he'd wag his tail at us, like everything was great. But I could even tell by MY dogs' reaction to him, that he was desperately sick - they normally roughhoused with him; but when we got home - they treated him like he was made of glass. I think they knew he was dying, so haven't been too distraught about his being gone.