Saying goodby to a faithful friend
I built a box today, but not one you would want to post. Max was a Pug, and 9 years, 2 months and 2 days old. (He was three weeks old when we got him) Not so old as dogs sometimes go, but Max was paralyzed in his hind quarters, He never complained, never felt sorry for himself, he just took life as it came to him, he lived for the moment and gave love totally unconditionally. Max quit eating almost three weeks ago. The vet said that even if they knew the reason at his age and with his condition there was little they could do. So we said goodbye and laid him to rest. I will miss you Max, ------I will miss you. Goodbye "little bitty tiny guy", my little "puppy boy"
Wisdom: Where experience and knowledge combine and become one.
"We are all one decision away from Stupid!!"
"How often we sacrifice the permanent plans of God on the altar of immediate solutions"
I have a very good memory, just short is all.
Last edited by xplorx4; 09-13-2010 at 07:24 PM.