Our dear dog of 13 years, Bella, passed away at home yesterday. We'll miss her crooked tooth, her eating the kids food and her sleeping under the covers.
She was moving a bit slowly the last few days. Then yesterday at 3:00 am she woke up Anna and wanted to go downstairs. Anna stayed up with her for a few hours petting her head.
We left for work the next morning and Bella was sleeping. Around 5:00pm, I got a text from the nanny while I was on the bus coming home that she stopped breathing.