Remembering Max
Max was a good dog
He was handsome, he was kind
He was polite
He was always glad to see you
He was resourceful
If he couldn’t find his ball, he brought you a rock to throw
Max had no bad habits
He didn’t bark in the yard
Or chase rabbits
He never ate the Kleenex box
Or the Easter ham
Max accepted life just the way it was
He didn’t expect anything
He appreciated it if you let him out in the morning
And he was glad to get his dinner
But he would still wag his tail if you didn’t have any cookies
Max was a good dog
We will miss him
4 Comments:
Max was the best dog ever. he was like a brother. i loved him sooo much. it was like loosing a family member. he loved his ball. we have it in a place of honor. he was mac a roni and cheese. he was our dorkasarus and a big galumper. i love you max!!!!!!!!!!!
By Anonymous, at 7:14 PM
It's hard losing a companion. Do you know about www.petloss.com? There you will fing Bandit Dwyer as part of the Rainbow Bridge group. Maybe you'd like to add Max?
By Anonymous, at 2:57 PM
It is hard to lose a companion. Not only do the humans feel it but the other canines as well. They behave differently as they adjust to this shift in the family structure. It amazes me how much a leader Max was...I didn't give him enough credit...He was my first and always good dog....I'm checking out www.petloss.com...thanks
By Anonymous, at 8:18 PM
Oh, please excuse me. I counted wrong. I'm not fifth-in law, I'm the other one.
By Anonymous, at 5:49 PM
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