Pugsly Allen April 13, 1998 - April 08, 2008

This morning our little boy slipped away from us at 125am. It was one of the worst moments of my life. My husband and I were with him as he took his last breath. He was our first pug then a few days later we got his littermate Taz. He would have celebrated his 10th birthday on the 13th. He has struggled with chronic bronchitis and COPD for three years, and last night he wasn't able to regain control of his breathing. We tried everything, but he was not able to get enough air. The crying won't stop, and we miss him more then we could ever imagine. I thought I had prepared myself for this day, but I was so wrong. He was a gentle, loving soul and everyone loved him.