Yesterday, my friends' little Pug died. He was only 5 years old, and he was so funny in his wonderfully puggy ugly way. We last saw Toby in August, when Cathy & Eric came up from New Jersey with Nathalie & Toby. Toby, as usual would not leave Lady alone, and I think that she will not miss him. But everyone else will. Toby, sorry we laughed at you for 2 straight days - you were such a source of hilarity with your weasy noises and your funny expressions. RIP.
Thanks for your comment, Sue.....sorry to hear about Toby...too young...
ReplyDeleteAw, how sad! Pugs are my favouritest dogs ever! What did he die of?
ReplyDeleteThank you. We don't know what Toby died of. He simply died in his sleep. He was fine a couple of hours earlier - and then he went to sleep and never woke up. It was devastating for my friends. They lost their older dog (Bandit) last fall, and now they are dog less for the first time in many years - but not for long, I'll bet.
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