My family and I came home from a 4-day vacation last night to find our green cheek of 9 years, Rikki, dead at the bottom of her cage. I called out her name as I entered the house, hoping to hear an ecstatic shriek in response, and instead heard nothing. I went over and she was dead at the bottom of the cage, with one foot clenched together and the other tightly gripped around the bottom bars of the cage. We have no one to leave her with when we go away, so we gave her extra food and water. She had barely touched either, and there were only a couple of poop stains at the bottom of her cage, so it's likely that she died within 24 hours of us leaving. I haven't been able to stop crying since. She was such an important part of my life and I don't know how I can move on without her. It's the next morning and I haven't been able to do anything except sit on my couch thinking about how much I loved her. Rikki loved tickles, crawling into our shirts, and getting treats. I'm so angry that while I was relaxing on vacation, she had died and was lying in her cage for days before we got back. I'm not even sure if we can get a necropsy considering that she's been dead for a few days. I'd appreciate any prayers for Rikki and advice for dealing with this situation.