surviving Max’s death   Leave a comment


Max is the tan/white one sitting behind the black mastiff.

I have to say this is so much harder than I thought it would be.

I hear him even though I know he isn’t there.
I regret every time I got short with him or told him he was driving me crazy.

I miss his golden brown eyes looking at me with love.

I know he is in dog heaven and is healthy and happy.

but I do miss him and I wish I still had him home with me.

Love you Max……

He really was a member of my family…….

love you buddy……

Posted April 30, 2015 by Marge in family, heartfelt, my loves, ramblings

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