When he went back out, Tilde was gone. She was lying, stretched out, not looking distressed. Seizure? We don't know, but she's gone.
We had to wait for Ds to get back in the county, this evening, to bury her. He just arrived. It's not going to be easy to get even Cricket, the small truck, up to the pet cemetery, and they are discussing options right now. Tilde is heavy, and it's up a hill.
She would have been 7 in 2 months. Mind you, we don't know how old she really was when we got her, but that's probably pretty close.
What a great dog she was.
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