||Five years old|
came to me in June of 1992, he was 7 months old. He was the product
of a divorced couple who no longer wanted him. How lucky for me and my
husband...we loved Max dearly. I took Max to obedience school and he
"graduated" with honors. He certainly is bright, playful and still well
behaved...although he is devilish sometimes. A little over a year ago,
I became a widow, and although Max misses my husband almost as much as I
do, he stays by my side and has taken on the role as my protector. I
don't mine the nights of being alone as Max lays at the foot of the bed
and is so much company for me all the time.
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