We had thought my Pug, Froggy was stolen Friday, he was not in the back yard. No one had brought him into the house, or into the garage. He was
GONE. I was angry, sad, frustrated and just depressed that someone
felt it was alright to take my baby.
Well today I went to the back yard, just walking about, thinking of my
Froggy.
I never thought to look up when we were searchng for him. But I guess since he was a "low rider" and too lazy to even get on the sofa without a helping hand. LOL It never crossed my mind.
We found him this morning in a tree, he must have gone after a squirrel and got caught between the branches in the tree. I am devastated.
I always joked that he was the dumbest dog on earth, and just kept on loving him. Now, I don't know wither to laugh or cry. Death by Squirrel,
what a way to go.
I will miss his piggy noises, his ugly little face, and yes even his deadly gas.
He was the first "puppy" our little guy was exposed to, they were buddies, West, was hard on him, but Froggy just took it and kept coming back for more.
Sorry this is long but just needed to get it out. Rest in Peace Prince Froggy.
Ginger Ambrose