Mocha, our dog for the last nine years, died about an hour ago. It seems that she ate something which she shouldn't have; all night, she behaved strangely, salivating constantly, and this morning she barely came out with me for her walk. We were in touch with the vet, but Mocha died before we could get her to be examined.
Let us remember her in her prime. The pictures below was taken about three months ago.
And this is when she was a puppy
One of her favourite positions