Memorials
The dogs below are former SNORT Rescue fosters who have crossed over the rainbow bridge. They may be gone, but they will never be forgotten.
It is with a completely broken heart that I share the news that my SNORT foster dog, Diamond crossed the Rainbow Bridge today. She suffered a major seizure and likely had a brain tumor that had been causing her increasingly strange behavior. I love you so much, Diamond. I will miss you more than you will ever know.
Fergus came to us as a nearly 14 year old special needs pug in the summer of 2016. We fostered him for ten months and then adopted him on my birthday in March of 2017. Though he had many health issues and was fragile, you would never know it. This little man had so much energy, joy and love in his little puggie heart! He was playful and silly and loved a game we called chin grabbing (with only 3 teeth he would gum us and give kisses). He loved our cats and other pug and enjoy a good wander around the local dog park. His trademark smile and shining eyes will forever live in our hearts. He passed away in May of 2017. Rest in peace, sweet one.
Dear SNORT, My girlfriend Danielle and I adopted Delilah from SNORT back in November 2016. We opened our home to a beautiful, strong, stubborn, independent bulldog who took over our hearts. For the past 2+ years, she brought such happiness into our lives and we are beyond grateful to have been able give her a safe, loving furever home and for her allowing us to be her humans in her golden years. Back in January, Delilah was diagnosed with terminal cancer and we did our best to keep her comfortable for as long as possible. It's heartbreaking to inform you that Delilah crossed the rainbow bridge on March 30th. She passed in our home in her favorite spot. We want to extend our deepest gratitude to your organization for connecting us with our first fur baby as a couple. We have hundreds of pictures of her but I wanted to share some pictures from her last day. We took her to the Jefferson Memorial in D.C. to see the cherry blossoms in bloom. At this point in time, her health had drastically declined over the past 2 weeks, but on that day, she was so strong and allowed her true self to shine through one last time - a day we will cherish forever. Sincerely, Danielle Sequira and Jack Logan
I adopted Jasper when he was 14 years old. I honestly thought I was giving a Senior dog a place to live out his last few years. Jasper lived another 10 years. He was my Soul dog, what he gave to me I can never, ever express to another person. They just wouldn't understand. He survived the physical loss of both his eyes in the past 2 years and never missed a beat. It didn't change him, he was a survivor. He taught me what it felt like to be loved unconditionally and for that I'm eternally grateful. He was a mighty, understated little gentleman. We saved each other there's no doubt the universe knew we needed each other.
Molson was a happy go lucky guy who only wanted to be loved and play with his tennis ball. He found joy in chasing his little ball even though he had challenges with walking. He was an amazing soul.
Rickey-Roo went to the rainbow bridge on January 4, 2013. Her foster mom says | After speaking with the vet from Cornell yesterday, he called me to let me know how concerned he was about her kidney results. The numbers was excessively high and indicated end-stage kidney failure. As soon as the decision was made [to let her go] I took her cone off. I allowed her to roll around and lay in the sun and be free of the cone for a couple of hours. We went outside with no leash. I allowed her the do her business without me there tugging to keep her from sticking her eye in the snow. I took her to McDonald's on the way to the vet but she wasn't too interested in eating. I did finally convince her to eat a little hamburger and a French fry. I told her what a good girl she was and that many of our SNORT dogs would be waiting for her. This is an incredibly sad day for me.
With saddened hearts we share that Eddie, who had just turned 6 years old, crossed Rainbow bridge on Saturday, December 5th, 2015. Eddie fought a valiant fight against Lymphoma.
It is with tremendous sadness that we share that Kringle has passed. He had so many supporters and he fought so hard but in the end, it wasn\'t enough. Kringle was found tied to a car outside a vet\'s office in late November. He had many medical issues when he came to SNORT. As we shared, during his surgery last week, they discovered a large mass attached to his trachea that would need a specialist to remove. After last week\'s surgery, he was being monitored for pneumonia. Unfortunately, as the week progressed, his breathing became more concerning. Under the care of a specialist, the medical team found that while pneumonia was not the problem, the mass on his trachea was larger than originally thought. The mass wasn’t something that could be easily removed. It was very attached, taking up 50% of his trachea and also impacting the esophagus. The vet felt that given its size, shape, and the amount of muscle wasting that had occurred, it was likely cancer. There was nothing that could be done and even bringing him out of anesthesia was incredibly dangerous. The most humane thing we could do was let him go. Kringle was an amazing dog. His foster mom reports that he was was sweet, funny, smelly, frustrating, loving, and cute all at the same time. He enjoyed his cheese treats, chewing on bones, being on the bed, marking every spot outside, following his foster siblings around, butt scratches and head scratches, car rides, and his cozy bed. Although he only spent 4 weeks in SNORTs care, he knew the unconditional love he should have gotten his whole life. He had a cozy spot to rest his head, dog friends he enjoyed, food every day, fresh air and a yard to run around and a foster family, and an extended SNORT family that adored him. Thank you to everyone that helped SNORT care for this sweet boy with your donations, your prayers, and your well-wishes. Thank you to his foster family for taking him in and giving him the best life. Godspeed, Sweet Kringle. If love could have saved you, you\'d have lived forever.
We made the incredibly difficult decision last night to let Zoe go. She made it almost 6 months past a diagnosis that said we may have a month with her. Unfortunately the surgery she had that took 3/4 of her stomach was not enough to give her clear margins from the stomach cancer and we knew it would rear it’s ugly head again. She was a fighter in every sense of the word. Fly free my sweet Zoobert
Liam made his way across the bridge on May 6, 2016. He spent the last 4 weeks of his life knowing the love and care of his foster family.
Foster Inigo Montoya went to the Bridge after 5 months in his foster home. He was very loved in his first home, but due to circumstances beyond the owners' control, he was unable to remain in their care. His foster helped him with his back end issues, he was no longer incontinent, and he received eye meds to keep him comfortable. It was a battle to figure out why he had suddenly lost 15 lbs, but his foster got him stable. He had dementia/Canine Cognitive Dysfunction, and that was one thing his foster could not fix. Unfortunately, as his dementia was getting worse, he started getting moody and aggressive. Nothing worked to soothe him. It was a month long mental battle to be strong for him and set him free. At the end, he was confused more than not and his foster knew it was time. He had a good weekend filled with as much wandering the yard time as possible, squeaky tennis balls and a steak for dinner before being set free to join those at the rainbow bridge.
Hagrid passed away on December 18, 2013. Hagrid had palate surgery and his vet said he had hypoplastic trachea, and the smallest trachea he has ever seen in a dog his size at that. His soft palate was so elongated, he said it was like an extra tongue. He was doing great until he started having trouble breathing around 11:30 pm. He was brough to the ER and two hours later, he went to the bridge. In the spring, his ashes will be laid to rest next to Grimmly under a tree planted in their honor.
My husband and I adopted Eliot July, 2014. I am heartbroken to tell you that Eliot died on Oct 24. He developed Protein Losing Enteropathy - he had a stroke which lead to a cascade of events which lead to the diagnosis. He died 5 days after the diagnosis. I have two other pugs, Bugsy and Capone, and they are heartbroken as well. Eliot was my velcro dog, I couldn’t walk a step without him next to me and I couldn’t lay in a bed without him next to me laying on my shoulder. My husband John died a year and a half ago, so losing Eliot is particularly hard. I have attached a few photos -the photo of him on the counter top was my favorite, he was on my husband’s lap and decided he wanted bacon…and he could be found sleeping in the blanket basket when I was watching TV so he could watch me, and his tongue sticking out was his signature move…he was loved so so much and I will miss him forever. Angela Nicholas MacLeod
Elle developed a brain tumor in her forever home. Her mom did everything she could to save Elle, but eventually the tumor took over and Elle went to the Rainbow Bridge. She is missed by many.
Baylen ran across the bridge on July 2, 2014. With a very heavy heart, we need to inform you of Baylen's passing. Baylen has crossed the Rainbow Bridge and is now able to run free. Baylen was a furever foster. Although he had too many health issues to be adopted, that doesn't mean he was not loved. His foster family opened their hearts and their home to their Super Hero Baylen. He never gave up; he never let his struggles slow him down or change his sweet disposition. We know he is running free, without pain and without his cart. But, it doesn't make us miss him any less.
JUNE 24, 2005 TO AUGUST 19, 2019 My darling, when I first saw your face on the S.N.O.R.T. - Short Noses Only Rescue Team website I felt my recently departed pug Pupcake touch me and say that you were the one. So, I applied to adopt you. After filling out forms, having ALL my references checked, my home checked, and all the fees paid I was given the phone number of your foster parents, Bob and Linda. Linda told me all she knew about you and I could see she was truly in love with you. When I heard I could adopt you, that I was approved, I promptly ripped my contact lense! Yes, I was trying to move heaven and earth to get to you and there I was, half blind. Still, in the end, with a little help from my friends, we got there and on the 16th of March 2015, we met in Brooklyn NY. Linda and Bob were so nice and my daughter, our friends who drove us there, and I got to meet you and it was love at second sight! You cried as we drove away with you sitting in the van next to my daughter. It was by that that I knew how special the bond was between you, Bob and Linda. When we arrived home, your new home, you promptly pooped in my garden! I didn’t mind, so glad I was to have you. We got to know you and you worked magic on our hearts. There you have lived ever since. Your favorite toy was Randi Reindeer and you wore him nearly threadbare, you loved him so much. The next toy you learned to love was Pig Ball, who survives you. The last toy you let into your heart was the newest toy sent you from “down under”, a kangaroo with a joey in its pouch, and oh the stories you conjured up about her! Randa Roo and her son Joey Roo served as the pillow that helped you cope with your neck pain. Our home was a happy one, for 4 years and five months. One that was strewn with pug fur EVERYWHERE and toys spread hither and yon. One that revolved around breakfasts and snacks and suppers all shared and enjoyed. One that had comfy beds so you could sleep in and one big bed that you and I shared every night. Memories of a furry head leaning on my shoulder, a fuzzy drooling chin jabbing my thigh as you reminded me to share what was on my plate (as IF I wouldn’t, silly!) and our walks in all kinds of weather AND your fuzzy butt pressed against me in our bed as we slept; these are all I have left, my treasure, of you. Both my daughter and I wept, and still weep at your passing. We miss you, but the pain you were in is done. You are at the Bridge with your Jules and that comforts us. You were loved, literally, by the WORLD. Your friends lived in Scotland, England, Japan, Australia, Canada, Sweden, Russia, and the United States. You were popular and loved and welcomed strangers as friends. We will miss you and love you and hold you in our hearts Darling Daisy! I will not say goodbye but Au Revoir!
Jim and I adopted Petunia Plum from Snort Rescue foster mom Cindy Cousins eight years ago. There are so many days we wondered who rescued who. She was our world. Petunia was not a healthy dog and went through many surgeries and treatments. She was so loved by family and friends and adored by her Vet Dr. James Albert. We miss her every minute of every day.
Sweet Oliver was surrendered to SNORT when his elderly owner was no longer able to care for him. Oliver was suffering from severe congestive heart failure and disc disease. The very difficult decision was made to let Oliver cross the Rainbow Bridge. You will be missed, sweet boy.
Grimmly has gone to the Rainbow Bridge. He came into SNORT after Hurricane Sandy ruined his home, and a year later, his home still had not been rebuilt. His family couldn't give him the care that he needed. Grimmly was very well loved by his foster family. He started to become ill soon after his foster family took him in. They rushed him to the vet multiple times; the final trip to the vet resulted in emergency surgery to remove a blockage from his tummy. The vet also found Grimmly had severe arthritis and spondylosis (bridging of the discs) in his back, and would be in constant and severe pain for the rest of his life. After many discussions and many emotions, it was decided that Grimmly had to be put to rest.
Parker Posey crossed the rainbow bridge on December 17, 2013. She came in from going outside that morning and her heart gave out. Parker was a true gem and will be missed greatly - See more at: https://www.snortrescue.org/index.php/snort-rescue-memorials#sthash.UUOHrvoE.dpuf
Zorro has crossed the rainbow bridge. This little 8-week old puppy came to SNORT after being diagnosed with Parvo on Monday. Yesterday his vitals started to decline. They inserted a feeding tube, provided supplemental oxygen & additional medications but last night he stopped breathing. The vets were not able to bring him back. The Parvo was just too far gone in his little body. Please remember to make sure your pets are up to date on their shots, especially little puppies. Zorro, we barely knew you but we tried so hard to save you. We hope you find the "SNORT" section of the rainbow bridge. We know there will be a whole crowd of snorty dogs waiting to welcome you. Thank you to all that donated, prayed and shared this little man.
Waldo was helped to the bridge on June 16, 2015. His health had been declining for several days, and an ultrasound revealed the probability of cancer in his intestinal tract.
Ofelia crossed the bridge on February 22, 2014. She underwent brain shunt surgery on February 21 and the following morning at 4:30am her foster mom received the call that Ofelia stopped breathing. They tried CPR and could not get her back. Thank you all who kept Ofelia in your thoughts during her surgery and wanted her to have the life she deserved.
Snoopy, from the moment we arrived at the track to pick you up, it was obvious you were the dog for us. We walked around the track tons of times and you were just so happy to be there, you loved anyone you met. And the final touch, you took a big poop right before jumping into our car. But we didn’t care, we were just so glad to call you ours. We loved you more than we thought possible. But as time went on, we realized our love could only grow deeper. We loved you more when you would weirdly hide under the curtains. We loved you more even when you reversed sneezed and scared us all. We loved you more when you wandered to the neighbors back door because you truly loved anyone you met. We loved you more when you would chase dad around with the pizza box. We loved you more when your back legs got weak and we took you on walks in your stroller. Finally, we loved you more when you were taken from us and we remembered all of these memories that made you so special. Although we would never have enough time with you, we are so grateful for the years of joy that you brought us. You were truly our best friend, especially to my mom. Snoopy, the impact you had on my mom was one I hadn’t seen in a long time. You brightened her day and gave her someone to talk to when there wasn’t anyone else. And for dad, you were his baby boy! All of the nights filled with chicken and cheese, he knew it was all thanks to you. And finally Morgan, I know snoopy was so thankful for you clearing all of his eye boogies! Snoopy, you were so special in different and similar ways to each one of us. We love you more than you loved beggins, chicken, car rides to grandmas, and of course pizza crust. I hope you’re running around up there with all the other little puggies, hopefully you will even be reunited with duke! Love, Your sister, Alexandra
Our precious Marlin ("Artie") passed away in November 2019. We helped him cross the rainbow bridge after he become suddenly and gravely ill, and was diagnosed with Lymphosarcoma in the GI tract. He was part of our family for barely 3 years, but he's the most special little dog I've ever known and we are heartbroken. Would you consider posting his picture on the S.N.O.R.T Memorial page? Thank you for choosing us as his forever home. and we hope to adopt another senior Pug in the near future. Thank you, Stacey
Franny passed away on October 18, 2015. Our hearts are broken. She was rushed to the ER last night with labored breathing and passed away late this morning. Sweet Franny came to SNORT after being rescued from a hoarding situation. Her foster mom & dad lovingly nursed her back to health & spent many months helping her learn how to be a dog. Today, Franny was supposed to be adopted & finally have her forever home. Rescue is never easy but some days are harder than others. Franny took a piece of our hearts with her. Thank you for her foster parents for all they have done and thank you to our supporters. Godspeed sweet Francine. We love you very much.
We began fostering 10 year old Otis for SNORT in 2014, and adopted him a short three months later. His name in our home went from Ody to Otis to, eventually, Otis Botis. He was our pirate pug, having only one eye. As was befitting an old pirate, we outfitted him with a skull and crossbones pirate bandanna, leash, collar, and dog tag. Otis went with us to pet therapy nights for disabled adults in New York, bringing along much joy with him wherever he went. Otis was a pug brother to our Frenchie Grommet, and, later to our senior SNORT pug, Fergus. We miss you so much sweet boy. 5/25/2004-4/28/2017
Pigeon flew over the rainbow bridge on February 15, 2014. It is with a heavy heart that I tell you all that we said goodbye to Pigeon yesterday. She had multiple issues that were making her very uncomfortable and her poor heart made her unsuitable for anesthesia. She had been through so much already and we didn't think it was fair to let her suffer any longer. We loved her like crazy for the short time she was with us and our hearts are broken that we lost another member of our family too soon. Though much of the rest of her was broken she had an incredible spirit that really touched our hearts. We know she is at peace now and she knew she was safe and warm and loved in her final days.
Our little pug, Bea, has gone over the rainbow bridge. She developed pneumonia, and she had a very hard time fighting it. Beatrice was rushed into the emergency vet due to labored breathing. She was placed in an oxygen cage and given IV antibiotics and fluids. After almost 36 hours, her state was unchanged. After two minutes of being out of oxygen, her tongue and gums would turn purple and she would gasp for breath. After much thought and consideration of her options and her current state of being, the vets, the Snort Board of Directors and her foster home decided that it would be best to put sweet Beatrice to rest. She received the best care we could provide and we are very sad for the loss of such a special girl. Rest in peace, Beatrice. March 29, 2013