My beloved Renny, a 3 year old pug. I got him when he was barely 11 months old. My son got a call from his wife's autn that someone had dropped a pug off at her house-and he was running with the big dogs. August is not the time of the year for pugs to be outside, so my son, who had 2 pugs of his own, went to get him. He knew I loved his pugs, so asked me if I wanted a pug. Without knowing gender, color or anything about "it", I immediately said yes. The first site of this new pug was horrible to behold. He had sores and lesions from reactions to flea infestation. He even had 2 cigarette burns on him. He was severely underweight and dirty. The vet gave him medication for his skin, and iron for his blood, he got all his vaccinations, and I named him Renovatio, Latin for new beginning. We call him Renny. He is now a wonderfully healthy, spoiled and loved pug that stole my heart from day one! He is the best little man I know as he is NOT a d-o-g, he is a PUG! The past 2 years he has developed into a loving, gentle, playful pug, getting to relive his puppy days that he missed out on. We have since gotten another pug, Dinner, who is 11 months old this April. Renny & he love one another like brothers, always by each others side. Renny has taught Dinner how to be a little man-and Dinner teaches Renny never to stop being a puppy.
Words can't express how much I love my babies!
Vickie R.
Princeton, TX
