I first found Morty when I first started working at pet land, a little French bulldog with extreme difficulty breathing, eyes popping out of his head, body shape all wrong, a funny lil head. He started at $10,500 within 2 months of me working there he dropped to $2,000 witching weeks he became free to an employee. Him and I had fallen in love well before that so of course he came home with me! We got his breathing surgeries done and he became the happiest guy even he was such a lil bullet happy running playing and would never hurt a fly so beyond sweet and loving. In the end his heart became to big and to full of the for this world. His heart was enlarged his arteries were brittle, he was losing weight, becoming anemic, and he had lost his playful self. The best thing I could to for him was end his suffering before a catastrophic event occurred. Morty loved everyone and everyone loved him he was a very special boy.