My first dog.
I got him in college. Of course I was too young to take care of a dog on my own and not ready. So thankfully, Phillip's parents took him in as their own. And boy did they ever fall in love with him.
Phillip's dad especially became quite fond of him.
Last week, it was discovered that Max had pretty advanced cancer complete with an inoperable tumor. After an agonizing week of tests, Max was put to sleep.
It was the best decision, but still a hard one.
Prayers for continue acceptance and not missing his big ol' head in their laps too too much.
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