Yesterday we had to say goodbye to our Max. He had lived a long and plentiful life and his old bones were done carrying him.
We adopted Max about 4 years ago from Art's best friend who couldn't keep him in an apartment. Since then, Max has been a part of our family. He was full of love and happiness, and naps. He didn't love to travel, but he loved the destination, especially if there was any water nearby.
We'll miss Ol' Half Dead, but we're happy that he's running the trails of heaven and enjoying his life again!
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He is in very good company romping in the streams and taking naps with moose...
i know this may be hard to believe, but i always cried when our families dogs died! or became lost, or otherwise! they TOTALLY become part of your family (which is why i don't want one at this point in my life!) here's to romping in doggie streams....
Sorry to hear about Max and thinking of all of you, and yes, this is your Grandma Nielson looking at your blog!
Max was a good dog, but I'm glad he has moved onto bigger and better lakes.
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