Max

We had a sad occurrence last week. One of the dogs that our landlord owns died. His name was Max. He was 15 years old and had epilepsy, so was having seizures. We saw him on a Thursday night and then didn’t see him for the rest of the weekend. He was deaf also, so sometimes he didn’t hear when we called him. The weather wasn’t nice, so we thought maybe he was hiding under the stairs. Sadly we found out on Monday that he had been inside all weekend and wasn’t doing well, and had passed away. There is another dog named Poucette and she is completely lost. She doesn’t know what to do without her little buddy. She keeps walking around all mopey. Every time a door opens she runs to look for him. Such a bummer.