Please join us in sending love and comfort to our incredible volunteers, Fernanda and Dylan. Their hearts are heavy as they recently had to say goodbye to their beloved foster boy, Chubs McJingles. He was deeply loved, and his loss has left a hole in their hearts.
Fernanda shares: I picked up Chubs McJingles from a kind woman who had found him as a stray. He was a senior dog who had clearly lived a rough life, but his spirit was strong. Somehow, he knew he deserved better.
Chubs was a big, lovable hunk—full of life and joy. He adored chasing birds in the backyard and playing with his favorite ball. Despite everything he had endured, he was still able to laugh, play, and love.
He was my very first foster dog, and when his health began to decline, my heart sank. I kept wondering—would he ever get the chance to find his forever family before it was too late?
For weeks, Chubs fought with everything he had. He went in and out of vet visits, always giving us hope with his strength and resilience. I truly believe he was fighting for his life the way he always had—determined to survive, to hold on a little longer.
But a few days ago, it became clear that he was suffering. His body was tired, and he wasn’t getting better. We were running out of answers. And so, with heavy hearts and many, many tears, we made the heartbreaking decision to help him cross the Rainbow Bridge.
Chubs’ last day was nothing short of magical. He hadn’t been moving much, but that morning, he surprised us—he stood up and chose to go for a long walk. We took him to the lake, the same place where he had gone on his very first walk with us, back when he joined our family. He waded into the water, dipped his whole body in, and splashed around for nearly an hour.
Later, he got to enjoy an ice cream. Then, something magical happened that we had never seen before—he flopped onto the grass, belly up, rolling around like a carefree puppy, completely at peace and free of pain
As the sun began to set, we sat together by the lake one last time. The breeze was gentle, the moon hung full and bright above us, and the water was still. We stayed until the sky turned dark, not wanting the moment to end.
It was there, in that quiet moment, that we realized something: Chubs had found his forever home after all. His last home. A home where he was loved unconditionally.
We ended the day with a car ride to McDonald’s, where he happily devoured an obscene amount of chicken nuggets—his absolute favorite treat.
Chubs passed away peacefully, surrounded by love and the people who had become his family. As he crossed over, I placed a rosemary leaf beneath his paw—the very same rosemary plant I brought home the day he joined us last December. It felt right, like he was taking a piece of home with him.
Chubs got what so many dogs never do: to be cared for, to be truly loved. I often think about how easily he could’ve been one of the many dogs who die alone, afraid, and unloved. But rescue saved him. It gave him a chance—a home, food, safety, affection, and belonging. Even if it was just for a little while.
Though our hearts are shattered and we miss him deeply, we are grateful. Grateful for his life, for the joy he brought us, and for everything he taught us about resilience, trust, and unconditional love.
It was an honor to love Chubs McJingles.
We hope, with all our hearts, that in his final days he felt it—that every kiss on his head, every gentle word, every snuggle and silly voice we used with him sank in. That he knew he was never alone again. That he was home. That he belonged—not just in our house, but in our hearts. He wasn’t just our foster dog. He was our family. And he always will be.
Chubs here, there and everywhere but now he has joined rescue!
Chubs was posted everywhere on social media. He had been seen moving around town with a homeless man for weeks. Then the man disappeared. Chubs stayed in the neighborhood accepting handouts from whoever had something for him to eat. When Chubs got tired of roaming, he would just end up on a porch for a night or two.
The last porch he found he really wanted to live there. The problem was the 2 dogs inside did not want a new friend. Plus, Chubs had fleas and ticks. Finally, Chubs’ days of wandering were coming to an end. He was picked up by a bulldog owner and lover and the rest is history.
Chubs has gone to the vet, gotten rid of the ticks and fleas and now has medication for his eyes. Chubs loves everyone he meets, people and animals. Chub’s story is a story of survival and is so excited about finding a forever family that will love and cherish him forever.
2/7/25 Update: We’ve had the pleasure of fostering Chubs McJingles for several weeks now, and we’ve completely fallen in love with this sweet guy.
When he first came to us, he was in rough shape — covered in fleas and ticks, his eyes were in bad condition, his fur was stiff and smelled terrible, and he was extremely shy and skittish.
My husband and I gave him that first bath, and we were absolutely shocked by how much filth came off of him. It was a real eye-opener for us, especially since we already have a Bulldog who is a spoiled little muffin and had never encountered such neglect before.
But Chubs McJingles is a fighter, and he has blossomed into a confident, sassy, and beautiful pup. He’s a big, strong Bulldog who can be a bit selective with other dogs, but we’re working on his social skills and he’s making progress.
He’s gained weight, and today his coat is soft and shiny, his eyes are improving, and he’ll soon be getting dental care from the amazing Dr. Larsen to address his teeth issues.
Chubs McJingles did great at the vet last Friday. Even though he’s currently fighting a kennel cough infection, he still craves attention, loves being by your side, and will happily let you shower him with pets. He’s a fan of ear rubs, and you can bet he’ll never turn down a piece of cheese or a peanut butter sandwich.
Meal times are his favorite part of the day, and after eating, he loves to relax and nap. When he’s feeling healthy, he’s surprisingly active — he loves chasing you around the house and playing fetch in the yard.
Chubs McJingles used to be afraid of car rides, but now he absolutely loves them, mainly because he knows he’ll get a treat every time he hops in the car!
2/20/25 Update: Chubs McJingles absolutely loves playing with other dogs and has become quite popular. He’s eating well and enjoys treats—he definitely knows how to enjoy the good things in life.
While Chubs McJingles isn’t the most cuddly dog, he does enjoy being petted and will seek out human contact. However, he’s not the type to curl up as a “bed bug,” so if you’re looking for a snuggly companion, he might not be the one for you.
Chub McJingles s is a loyal and strong Bulldog, but at around 6-7 years old, he’s lived a tough life and needs a family who understands his independent nature.
Mealtimes are sacred for Chubs McJingles. He can get a bit nervous if there are other dogs around when he’s eating, so it’s best to give him some space during his meals. However, when it comes to bones and treats, he’s perfectly happy to share with the other dogs.
Chubs McJingles is visually impaired, so it’s important to always approach him from the front and let him know you’re there. He’ll let you handle him without any trouble, as long as he knows everything is good. He requires eye drops twice a day and daily nose rope cleaning, which he doesn’t love, but he patiently lets you do it, especially when he knows a treat is on the way.
Chubs McJingles is looking for a family who understands the needs of a senior Bulldog. He would thrive with a family who can be with him all day, as he loves to hang out with his humans. His ideal home would include a cozy spot for his bed right next to yours, where he can be close to his people.
