Pug

January 1, 1983 - January 6, 1998

Pug live a long and wonderful life. He had dog biscuits every morning, a plate of food each night and enough love and affection to last several life times. He was always a welcomed sight to see at the end of terrible day at work, and no matter how bad the day, he melted away those memories with the wag of his tail.

From as far back as I can remember, I wanted a dog, but every Christmas and Birthday came and went and still there was no dog. Then one night, I came home from a neighbor's house and there, in my parents living room was this little brown, fuzzy puppy. I was told that we were just puppy sitting, so I sat up all night with the puppy because I didn't want to miss one minute of play time. Then, when I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer, my dad told me that Pug was here to stay. Pug will always be here to stay in both my memories and in my heart.

- Ruthie