Max

Most of you guys know that we had to have our dog Max put to sleep 2 days before Christmas. This was the hardest thing I think I've ever had to do. We miss him so much. It's been a month and it seems like forever. He was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer and was beginning to suffer. On the day we were taking him, we fed him many chicken strips, gave him lots of love and told Noah he was going bye bye. So Noah got down on the floor and gave him a hug and a few kisses and told him "love you" and bye. We buryed Max in our backyard. Christmas was rough without him begging for the ham, but deep down we know we did the right thing no matter how much it hurt us. Noah now has a stuffed animal about the size of Max and colors of Max that mom gave him, he named him Max of course and carries him around the house. Kids are so resilient. RIP Max, we miss you