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Sex: Male Weight: 11-25 lbs
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Leave a bone for Mack
Nicknames:
Mack, Max, Mackers, Puggers...a lot of people like to call him Frank.
Doggie Dynamics:
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Quick Bio:
Birthday:
November 25th 2003
Likes:
Walks, playing with the kids, rawhide
Pet-Peeves:
Snow....he hates snow. He also suffers from NASTY acid reflux.
Favorite Toy:
Rawhide and rope bones.
Favorite Food:
Anything human instead of his own.
Favorite Walk:
Around town
Best Tricks:
He's REALLY good at snorting and snoring. He's still learning everything else.
Bio:
Mack was born on Thanksgiving Day, 2003. He passed away very suddenly, without warning or visible cause, on June 12th, 2005. He will be forever in our hearts.
Forums Motto:
It's a Mack Attack!
The Groups I'm In:
Pugapalooza, Spoiled Pugs & Pups (SPP), Pug Lovers
I've Been On Dogster Since:
| March 21st 2005 |
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More than 6 years! |
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Dogster Id:
130173
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June 13th 2005 4:33 pm
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My beloved Mack passed away yesterday. There was no warning and no visible reason. Here's the story....
A friend stayed the night and let him out in the morning. He was on a very long tie out in my backyard. His dog house, in reach, in the shade. A full bowl of water, in his dog house. My friend left at 11 am. She checked on Mack before she left. He was just fine.
I went out at quarter after 12 to get him and bring him inside. He was laying in the sun - which I thought was odd to begin with. Walked up to him and he didn't move. He was unresponsive. I called my friend, who lives right across the street. Her and her sister came over. Mack was not breathing. He was laying peacefully in the yard, about a foot from his dog house. No tangles in the tie out. A lot of slack laying around. His eyes were open when I found him, but they started to close shortly after that. His mouth was closed and his tongue was in his mouth, which suggests it was not heatstroke. He looked like he was sleeping.
He was just fine in the morning. I played with him, and the kids played with him before he went outside. There was nothing dangerous in my yard.
My friends sister called the ER vet and we took him the 45 minutes for a proper burial.
Mack will be greatly missed. =*(
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