Feb 13 2013
Two weeks before my son, Connor was born, my beloved black pug, Zorro died. I was beyond devastated.
He was ten years old and I just couldn’t get over his loss.
We have three dogs and didn’t need or want another. But in March, six months after Zorro died, we went to the Ramona Humane Society, to donate food. And there was a male black pug waiting behind the bars.
I couldn’t believe my eyes! I felt that Zorro had sent him to me. We adopted him and he’s been a wonderful dog.