In memory of Bubba

I have had my pug since I was around 17 ( I think). When I moved to Halifax I left him with my mom and his pug brother.
Bubba was a great dog and snored like a champ! To this day I cannot see a pug without smiling I love those smooshy faces!
Today Bubba had to be put down due to health issues so I thought I would use my blog as a bit of a tribute to one great Pug!

Here is a cute little poem I found:

Pug Morning

 I woke
up this morning and what did I see?

A wrinkled up Pug face

Just staring at me!

He had big black eyes

And a short little nose.

Soft velvet ears

folded up like a rose.

Just inches away

He gave a big wheeze,

Sucked in some air,

Let out a giant sneeze!

A joy? A pleasure? A thrill?

It IS not!

To be waked in the morning

By a spray of Pug snot!

Rest in Peace Bubba, You will be missed.