Today I come to you guys with a heavy heart
You may not know this but my Mom does "dog rescue".
She started in 2002 by rescuing her first dog from a puppy mill.
Some of the dogs she rescued were too old to EVER be adopted out and so she would just keep them to live out their last day/months/years at her house.
One of these dogs was Elmo.
He may not look old but when we got him he was approx. 11 years old.
He was used at a puppy mill as a "stud dog" (aka: they kept him in a cage and forced him to mate with other female dogs ALL the time)
My mom rescued him in 2003.
He had to have almost all of his teeth pulled (they were completely rotten).
He ended up losing most of his sight and most of his hearing
But he kept on kicking!
He was a part of our family
(Grover on left, Elmo on right... we had a thing with Sesame Street)
These past few months have been pretty tough. You see Elmo was now approx. 17 years old
He had a tough time walking (his little hips would just give out on him)
and so my mom bought a dog carriage for him. She would push him all around the house in that little carriage.
but after a long life little Elmo passed away this week after having trouble breathing

Mom was holding him in her arms when he passed away. I know he didn't have a great life in the beginning but I am so thankful he lived out his last years with my Mom as a pampered pooch.
RIP Elmo. You will be missed!