Marty was my mother’s poodle. He always had to be close to her. He was deaf and blind but he would follow her sent. My mom had him his entire life. This past New Year’s Day, my mom passed away. So poor Marty was so sad and cried all day. After speaking with our vet. We decided to help him cross the rainbow bridge, I held him on my arms told him he was going to sleep in my arms but when he wakes up he will be back in my mom’s arms. Marty was a special baby. He loved his mom. I’m going to miss him