Marybeth was my Pug. I got her on March 12, 2007, which was my grandson Tony's 5th birthday. She loved playing with the kids and biting their ears but I was always her favorite.
My Marybeth was always on my lap or touching me, my arms, my feet, just touching. She had to sleep in my bed. Whenever she wasn't touching I knew something was wrong which was the case when she got sick. She got her first mast cell tumor in October 2014 when she was seven. I had it removed but she got another and another and another and another until I said no more surgeries. She passed away quietly in her home with me. She is at peace waiting for me.
She was the sweetest most loving dog I ever had. The house is so empty without her.
I love you and miss you my Marybeth---Goodnight my love---'til we meet again.
My Marybeth was always on my lap or touching me, my arms, my feet, just touching. She had to sleep in my bed. Whenever she wasn't touching I knew something was wrong which was the case when she got sick. She got her first mast cell tumor in October 2014 when she was seven. I had it removed but she got another and another and another and another until I said no more surgeries. She passed away quietly in her home with me. She is at peace waiting for me.
She was the sweetest most loving dog I ever had. The house is so empty without her.
I love you and miss you my Marybeth---Goodnight my love---'til we meet again.
Marybeth was my Pug. I got her on March 12, 2007, which was my grandson Tony's 5th birthday. She loved playing with the kids and biting their ears but I was always her favorite.
My Marybeth was always on my lap or touching me, my arms, my feet, just touching. She had to sleep in my bed. Whenever she wasn't touching I knew something was wrong which was the case when she got sick. She got her first mast cell tumor in October 2014 when she was seven. I had it removed but she got another and another and another and another until I said no more surgeries. She passed away quietly in her home with me. She is at peace waiting for me.
She was the sweetest most loving dog I ever had. The house is so empty without her.
I love you and miss you my Marybeth---Goodnight my love---'til we meet again.
My Marybeth was always on my lap or touching me, my arms, my feet, just touching. She had to sleep in my bed. Whenever she wasn't touching I knew something was wrong which was the case when she got sick. She got her first mast cell tumor in October 2014 when she was seven. I had it removed but she got another and another and another and another until I said no more surgeries. She passed away quietly in her home with me. She is at peace waiting for me.
She was the sweetest most loving dog I ever had. The house is so empty without her.
I love you and miss you my Marybeth---Goodnight my love---'til we meet again.
