Posted on 01/23/2025 9:37:31 AM PST by Red Badger
A DOG owner was eaten by her pet pugs after dying in her apartment and being left to rot for days.
The horrifying scene was discovered after Adriana Neagoe's family members raised the alarm when they had not heard from her in five days.
The 34-year-old, from Târgu Jiu, northwest of Bucharest, Romania, had not responded to any phone calls or messages and when concerned relatives visited the flat there was no response.
After alerting the police, officers and firefighters broke down the door to find Neagoe's lifeless half-eaten body on the floor.
Her two beloved pugs were found beside their owner - who also went by the name of Anda Sasha.
According to police, they came across the shocking scene along with the person who had called them.

(Excerpt) Read more at the-sun.com ...
> I think my kids call every day to makey. sure we aren’t festering on the floor. <
Many medical alarm companies will give you a daily call (for a small fee) to see if you’re okay. If you live alone, it’s money well spent.
Just make sure your cell phone is on at the agreed-upon time!
That was a great film. “Alive” I think it was.
Yes, I was about to note that. In the final analysis, dogs are animals too.
If she is that young, did she die of an overdose? Were the pugs getting stoned on her guts? Pug Junkies?
Or what humans do when their plane crashes in the Andes Mountains.
“Ewwww, with a gammy leg?”
Happens.
Had a situation in town where I used to live, where a helpful neighbor mowed and landscaped his ‘reclusive’ neighbor’s house for nearly seven years before some government functionary was dispatched to see why checks weren’t being cashed and taxes weren’t being paid.
Occupant had been dead for years in the middle of the living room floor - picture the scene as you wish to.
That answers the age-old question of when dogs or wolves were first domesticated. It likely began shortly after the invention of fire—the first time wolves caught the scent of meat grilling over a campfire.
That’s what made the movie so great was that it followed a true story of human survival.
A good friend of mine was a homicide detective for many years. He still has nightmares too this day due to some of the scenes he investigated. The one thing he said always bothered him the most was when someone with pets passed and were not found for some time. He said the pets would eventually run out of food and water then would turn to the body to try and survive. He said it was even worse if the person’s home had an insect issue.
Yes, I had a neighbor once that worked in the Coronor’s office whose job it was to collect the bodies. Some were not bad and some were absolutely disgusting...............
From ‘The Parson’s Son’ by Robert Service:
This is the song of the parson’s son,
as he squats in his shack alone,
On the wild, weird nights, when the Northern Lights
shoot up from the frozen zone,
And it’s sixty below, and couched in the snow
the hungry huskies moan:
...
This was the song of the parson’s son,
as he lay in his bunk alone,
Ere the fire went out and the cold crept in,
and his blue lips ceased to moan,
And the hunger-maddened malamutes
had torn him flesh from bone.
https://www.explorenorth.com/library/service/bl-spell6.htm
For me, one of the things about the Internet that I don’t like is that it brings out dark humor in me on situations that are serious or tragic. I know I am not the only one.
And even though thus is indeed a tragic story, there is part of me that reads the line “eaten by her pet pugs” and is stirred to an inappropriate humor. There is something about that situation that I can visualize a Far Side cartoon about it.
Watch out where the huskies go and don’t you eat that yellow snow!.............
Notice they go right for the face.
Of course, Golden Retrievers do too, but their weapon is most often their saliva and the tongue applicator.
See. That’s what I am talking about. I just couldn’t help bursting out in laughter at that then-and-now graphic. I feel so dirty.
Her middle name was “kibble”.
I’ve been the “victim” of pug piles many times! Afraid I was to be licked to death! 😃
Shades of Marie Provost
She’d been lyin’ there for two or three weeks
The neighbors said they never heard a squeak
For hungry eyes that could not speak
Said even little doggie’s have got to eat
She was winner
That became the doggie’s dinner
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G_-Gxl1iSL4
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