Death Part II

Another pup died yesterday morning. As I woke up from bed, I had the urge to check "Tiny", the sickly pup. I found her having difficulty in breathing. She was already weak when I touched her. I told my mother who was sitting in the sofa to get tiny and feed her. I let Red, the mother pug, inside the house so that Tiny can drink from her milk. But she was already too weak to suck from the breast. My mother just placed her in her bed and she died sowly losing her breath. As I watched her slowly dying, tears also fell from my eyes. Just yesterday we bonded. I let her sleep in my bed while I was reading my book. I even cleaned her ears with cotton balls. My ate said, I was just getting her ready for her death.