I just got a call from Noah's owner that he died yesterday. When Natalie wasn't looking, Noah jumped up on the kitchen table, grabbed a pancake, and swallowed it whole. He choked to death on it. She didn't know what was happening. She though Noah was having a seizure. By the time she rushed him to the vet, he was dead. The vet pulled the entire pancake out of his throat. Oh, how my heart breaks! I loved him so much! We always "baby-sat" him when Natalie was out of town, and we were going to keep him next week for a week! RIP Noah...we love you! You will always be special to us because you were our first foster pug.
Noah and Puggles...BFF!
These 2 loved to lay together on the couch!
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