
Pudge (he shaved Shih Tzu on the right) was 13 years old and had been diagnosed with heart murmur a few years ago and his heart enlarged so that he was experiencing cardiopulmonary failure. In December We put him on heart medication and diuretics. Pudge remained active and happy till the end, He ran his body till it literaly gave out and lived life to the fullest.
Tuesday was the last full day I had with him before I left to Alaska for work. So I spent quality time with him and his companion China. Pudge would get dizzy and faint lately if he became excited or overexerted himself he could not sleep a night through and I would get up and carry hm outside to relieve himself and take him for water. Tuesday he wanted to get up early and get the day started so I gave him a good breakfast and took him out to relive himself. He rested a couple of hours by my side while I ate and watched TV. I then took him to a favorite spot of his a park by the Comal river. We spent an hour there taking it easy, I would let him walk around and if I thought he was getting tired I would carry him as I had gotten in the habit of doing to avoid him fainting.
I then went home and worked in the yard some planting a southern Jasmine , he supervised as usual.
Later on I was sitting on the porch and he came out and fussed for some food. I fed him his favorite meal with a diuretic inserted as was his treatment. I gave him a slice of roast beef in addition to aid his voracious appetite, he loved to eat. I patted him and went outside to await my wife calling her on the phone to see if she could pick up some of his food since he had just run out. She had already left the store. My female dog China sat with me a few moments and my wife pulled up. And I yelled for "buddy"(Pudge) that "momma was home" As I looked in the front door I wondered why he was just laying their and fear of what I was going to discover. Pudge must have passed a moment before.. He wasn't breathing my wife joined us on the floor.

Pudge was a fishing buddy, A fourwheeling enthusiast and a great travel companion. He was a source of activity and joy in my house and it is very quiet without him. My wife will be picking up his ashed this afternoon or tomorrow.
Rest in peace Pudge, I'll see you on the other side.
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