Unfortunately, my family suffered another loss yesterday.
Misha, our pug, died suddenly. My mom was only out of the room for 15 minutes.. but when she came back, Misha was gone.
We're unsure of what or why it happened. Our vet believes it was a heart attack due to her age and how mistreated she was before we adopted her. Misha was born on September 11, 2006 - but reborn when we adopted her on May 1, 2011. She was a light in our life. She turned my family completely around with her goofy, sweet, loyal, spoiled, adorable self. She had such a personality that sometimes I forgot she was a dog. She fit in so well with our family that it felt like we had raised her from a puppy.
This hurts really bad. I got the call while sitting in school, and my professor asked me to leave when tears just started streaming down my face. I want more than anything to be in Texas with my family right now, but instead I'm stuck in Florida.
I'm going to miss you so much my little Misha.
RIP my darling.