A week ago Monday, I had to put my other chihuahua, Max, to sleep. He was 10 years old and was diagnosed with Lymphoma. He was the sweetest dog you'll ever meet. It's taken me a while to muster up the courage to post this, but he deserves it. Life is crazy right now and I don't want him to think I've forgotten about him. It still hurts that he's gone, but here's my tribute to a wonderful, loving dog.
Some of you might remember Mitzie. She knows he's gone too, but we make sure she gets the love she deserves.
Love you Max, see you in Heaven.
March 16, 1999-August 3, 2009