She was 14, had her since she was a pup. Vet said a couple of weeks ago she wasn't in pain, she was just dying. No diseases other than years.
This morning she was asleep in wife's bathroom when wife went to town. I was in yard doing stuff, came in for a drink, Sophie was standing unsteadily in doorway of bedroom looking for wife. She liked to be held and rocked, so I picked her up and went on the porch.
Molly, a long-haired chihuahua, sat by the chair watching us.
After a few minutes, Sophie gave a little chirp, and stopped breathing. Molly started howling.
Today was a sucky day at our house. Tomorrow will be better.