I knew the minutue I saw him. Something changed that would never be the same. In his short live he shaped my life more that he’ll ever know. When I look at Charlie and Coco’s face, I still think of him. Although he has not crossed my mind for awhile, seeing pictures of him brought the beginning of my love for dogs back. This is My Moo-Head. My Max. Why a rescue of course. He was with us for only months. The vet believed he got a rare disease called Dysautonomia. I miss you, Thank you a million times over for sending me Charlie and Coco.
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Rebecca
So cute! Poor Max!
Why do some dogs have to leave us WAY TOO SOON? What a beautiful face he had. I believe our dogs in heaven send us our new companions, too.
ahhh, for the few months he was with you , I am sure he was loved!!
So sad. They are never with us long enough.
Jen