I adopted Lucky from a pug rescue when he was 4 months old; he was my shadow. He was always by my side; he was always a healthy dog. So when he got him sick he went down fast. This is how I feel my world ended 2/1/2012 at 6:50 am. What I wasn’t ready happened my baby, my love, my life passed away in my arms his big bright eyes to shine no more. I will miss him meeting me at the door, coming in my room to sleep with me at night. Though I had him for thirteen years time was not long enough to say goodbye. I will miss him with all my heart, my soul weeps for him. My pug I love you and I will never forget you.
In memory of Lucky,
| Sabria Summers |