I heard some very sad news yesterday.
My dear friend Max has crossed the Rainbow Bridge. He was a very young 11 years old.
He and his brother Malo came and stayed with us for the Labour Day weekend last year. Max managed to avoid the affections of the very amorous Gizmo who had his sights on Malo for the whole weekend.
We almost lost Max last summer during the Canada Day/Birthday Party when tried to inhale birthday cake wayyyyyy faster than he could swallow it. It was a good thing his human was right there and knew what to do. She brought him back from the brink so he could party on with us. This Canada Day I will keep him in my heart and my thoughts.
Please send some internet hugs to Max’s human who is missing him very much today, and in the days to come.
You were a good Pug and a good friend Max. I miss you dearly.