Tazz

We got him in october 2007.He was five weeks old.He came to our house full of energy.Hence, the name Tazz, short for Tasmanian devil, because he was crazy, little teeny thing. He instantly fell with our other pug, who was then three years old.Them two were inseparable for their whole life. Taz was a little instigator I guess you could call it. he would instigate Brutus until Brutus would chase him around... Those two would have the best time of their lives. He loved everybody, but what he did not love was giving kisses.He would just barely stick his little tongue out, like he was gonna give you a kiss and it was like.So disgusting to him, he never would.It always made me laugh. It was so hard in his in days to realize that he was not doing well. It was the hardest decision of my life.But thanks to peaceful journeys, home that my fur baby was able to pass the rainbow bridge in his own bed and the comfort of his own home. I will be forever grateful for her.