Last night at about 9 pm EST my little chihuahua, Tyler, died in my husband's arms. It was a sudden illness that took him in less than 24 hours. We are devastated at his loss since it was unexpected and so very, very quick. But we all got to hold him, cuddle him, kiss him and tell him we loved him and then my husband sat with him in his arms for two and a half hours while I took my daughter to her first bridal show. I didn't want to leave Ty but my husband insisted I go and I'm glad I did. Ty passed shortly after my daughter and I returned and I will miss his sweet disposition and gentle eyes forever.