Yesterday was a sad day. I knew right away, because Mom's eyes were all leaky first thing.
Most of you know that our good friend Payton, lost her battle to Pug Dog Encephalitis early yesterday morning.
She did not give up with out a fight though. Not for a minute. Payton was really a miracle pug. She baffled veterinarians and specialists alike. Living nine years, overcoming what most dogs with this disease succumb to in a very short time.
She did this, I believe, due to the deep devotion, love and commitment of her family, and her own amazing zest for life.
Payton taught us a lot in our short time of knowing her. we are all better pugs because of her.
Payton came to me in a dream last night...
She wanted to let me know that she was OK. That at the bridge, she can run free, breath easy, and there are trees that have bones growing on them.
She said that Yoda was the first to greet her, and that he gave her a snack straight away. All the friends who went to the bridge before her are there. They send messages of love to everyone.
Stubby, Lilo, Louise, Dr Zira, Payton, Yoda, Molly O'Mally and Josie |
She also wanted me to tell you all that she can see everyone coming together to hold her Mom, Dad, Gammy and Gampy in their hearts right now. She said thank you from the bottom of her heart.
She said that she misses her family very much, and she feels their love all the way at the bridge. But she does not want us to stay sad for too long. She wants us to know, that she will be watching over her family and friends, and that she will always live in our hearts.
Some memories...
For Payton and Yoda, and all the friends who went before you, we miss and love you. Until we meet again