Pugsley and Missy


More: They make me complete! My son always wanted a pug. Two days before he died, he came to me and stated, " I know there's a pug waiting for us at the humane society!" It was just intuition. Alas we went there and there was Pugsley. He was 7 years old. We got him. 2 days later my son passed. While driving my car I noticed a woman pulling and kicking Missy whilst she was walking her. I pulled over the side of the road and yelled at her that there was no way to treat her dog. She said do you want her? I said yes and took her home and she and Pugsley are my best friends! I don't know what I'd do without them!