After 2 weeks of trying everything we could think of with this little guy, he peacefully slipped away yesterday afternoon. It was pretty obvious he had something seriously wrong with him, he was not gaining weight, also his little mouth and tongue would turn blue as I fed him. It was a very hard time for me as some days I would be so hopeful that he would make it, then by the next day it would be so apparent that he was very ill, not just fading puppy or mom not having any milk. Although, I am very sad this happened, now I am going to turn my attention on the 4 very healthy puppies I still have and enjoy every minute that I can with them. I would like to say thank you to everyone for all your prayers and good wishes, who else could understand how 7 oz. of one little dog can be the reason for so many tears
