My Me-Tu was nine when we lost her to a brain tumor. If I had known what I know now I would have had her spayed when I got her and possibly saved her a little longer. However, she may still have had a shortened life because there is some evidence that she was a puppy mill breeder and when the rescue found her she was starving, dehydrated and tied to a tree in the middle of winter. That has to take a tol on a life. We only got to have her for five years but she was a great friend. I hope Freya lives to be a ripe old age.