Sasha had another setback this past weekend. Her breathing started to become difficult, with her little body struggling to make each breath count. Turned out she had a pneumonia on top of everything else. And she was refusing to eat. We saw our baby girl working so hard, it broke our hearts.
After weeping all night and day over whether or not to say goodbye, we made what we thought would be one of our final visits to the hospital. And found that Sasha had turned the corner. Little puglet was alert and looking for her dada.
So, we watch and wait another day.
She's still not eating, though. Which is so alarming to see in a pug. We watch each potential bite with such hope.