Just posted the other day on the Dog Thread about her. I said "15 years old and going strong". I was wrong. With no sign of anything even remotely wrong, I came in the house and found her asleep on the couch. She was gone. Eyes closed, peaceful. It's the way I want to go. We're still heartbroken. Wish I'd have spent more time with her when I had the chance. She was fine this morning. Playful, ate her breakfast, cuddled with my daughter before school. Gone this afternoon.
Rest in peace my sweet girl. You helped us raise our three kids and were a cornerstone of our family. An absolute joy to live with. You'll always be missed.