Chinese Pug Puppies

i am currently 15 years old. when i was 3 i got a puppy that i named buster bunny boy. half Chinese Pug and Chihuahua. well on September 6th 2008 he died. Unfortunately i’m the one that found him. that dog was my best friend, and here it is November, and i still havent got over his death when i start thinking about him and looking around and i can’t see him i start crying!. if he was still alive he would’ve been 13 years old on November 5th, so does anybody know what i can do to patch this hole that’s in my heart from losing my doggy? i do own another dog named Mutlay but he is a large breed and it’s not the same. My mom says she will buy me another Buster Bunny Boy but i say no because there was only one Buster so if i get another dog i feel as if i am replacing him, i don’t want to do that. so any body have some sources to help me? thank you.

I feel very sad for you and understand. We had to have our beloved Tye-girl put to sleep on 11/01/08 and she would have turned 13 on 12/05/08.

I miss her so much too.

I hope this helps (was sent to me):

Rainbow Bridge
Just this side of Heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing: they each miss someone very special, someone who was left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; his eager body begins to quiver. Suddenly, he breaks from the group, flying over the green grass, faster and faster. You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into those trusting eyes, so long gone from your life, but never absent from your heart. Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together…

i am currently 15 years old. when i was 3 i got a puppy that i named buster bunny boy. half Chinese Pug and Chihuahua. well on September 6th 2008 he died. Unfortunately i’m the one that found him. that dog was my best friend, and here it is November, and i still havent got over his death when i start thinking about him and looking around and i can’t see him i start crying!. if he was still alive he would’ve been 13 years old on November 5th, so does anybody know what i can do to patch this hole that’s in my heart from losing my doggy? i do own another dog named Mutlay but he is a large breed and it’s not the same. My mom says she will buy me another Buster Bunny Boy but i say no because there was only one Buster so if i get another dog i feel as if i am replacing him, i don’t want to do that. so any body have some sources to help me? thank you.

I feel very sad for you and understand. We had to have our beloved Tye-girl put to sleep on 11/01/08 and she would have turned 13 on 12/05/08.

I miss her so much too.

I hope this helps (was sent to me):

Rainbow Bridge
Just this side of Heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing: they each miss someone very special, someone who was left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; his eager body begins to quiver. Suddenly, he breaks from the group, flying over the green grass, faster and faster. You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into those trusting eyes, so long gone from your life, but never absent from your heart. Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together…