Last night was a very sad night in our home. Our wonderful pug Seamus, died. He had been fine all day but got sick after he ate his dinner. Around 8 he was gone when I checked up on him. Almost every pet we have had the choice to put them down. Not that it is ever easy, but this was so unexpected.
Seamus was the last of the pugs with a connection to our Aunt Teresa and my time in Douglas. That alone is difficult.
Those of you who knew Seamus would all say he was the sweetest dog ever. When Dave came into my life, Seamus took to him. Every night he sat on his lap.
I always said that Seamus was an Eagle Scout Pug because he always followed the rules, just like Dave.
Our Griff, as wild as he is, knew something was wrong last night and was so subdued.
We just got back from taking him to the vet. Pets are so important in our lives and I would not want to change anything ever. Seamus was a gentle soul who loved unconditionally. We will greatly miss him,
He loved being in Montana. He could run freely on our property and always did. He enriched our lives immensely. I'm not sure what I am going to do without a pug!!!
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