Sunday, March 2, 2014

Mr. Max has left the building.

Max survived last night but around 2 this afternoon he was in terrible distress.  Gone where my romantic notions of him passing peacefully at home.  I brought him in to be euthanized, my poor boy.
So much to say but I'm a little numb right now.  It's hard to say much of anything.
I miss him.




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