
Gordon, our beloved fawn pug, was born on July 9th 2006. He came home with us from a breeder in the Ottawa Valley in early September ’06 and quickly became the focal point of our family.
He was keen to learn and set on impressing us. He was graduated with honours from his puppy school – class of ’06. Gordon would sit, stay, lie down, go easy, wait and many more. He could also do figure eights, and would ‘clean’ his toys on command and put them in his various toy boxes. He learned to swim, usually with his life jacket and hiked and climbed with us (in suitable weather) in Lake Placid, Maine and all over the Ottawa and Gatineau Region. He was with my husband and I on three consecutive anniversary dates in our canoe, walking the beautiful trails in the fall… He would do anything as long as we were together. He loved camping in Algonquin Park but would just as easily love to snuggle up and watch TV or read a good book with us. He didn’t just sleep on our laps. He would work his way up until he was snuggled into my shoulder with his whiskers tickling my neck or cheek. I so miss that touch right now. He kept my kitchen floors spotless with his constant hoovering. While we worked in the kitchen, Gordon would seat himself between our legs and sit on our feet like baby penguins would. We were in constant contact unless the bright sun won and he was lying soaking up rays at our back door.
Gordon sniffed everything – all the time. He didn’t weeze like some other pugs and didn’t suffer any respiratory problems. He ate the best foods, was at a healthy weight and had no health issues.
Our healthy 2 2/3 years old pug suffered a 20-30 second episode right in front of us on March 1st. Immediately afterwards, he went limp in my arms. 30 minutes later at the Alta Vista Animal Hospital he was dead. We were/are in shock. This is absolutely unimaginable.
We believe it was PDE which seems (after much research) to be quite prevalent in the pug breed.
Our house in no longer a home. It is a silent reminder of all we have lost. I have lost my best friend. I so wanted to see him grow old, walk on the new path to my mother’s house, snuggle just once more… I have had dogs as pets before, but none could come near the bond we had with our dear Gordon Freeman Marincak. He is one of a kind and is truly missed by the four of us and our extended family who loved him as much as we did.
Gordon is remembered lovingly by his family, Trish and Dave.
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