My first dog Maximus Prime (lol, Max) is now 10 years old. I got him from a shelter when I was 13, and raised him up until a couple years ago. He was the sad puppy that his siblings all picked on, so naturally he came home with me
I had to go to Korea where I couldn't take him so I found him a good home for the year that I'd be there. When I went to pick him up I saw how happy he was, so I decided to leave him there because the woman who adopted him was so attached, as is her son.
I miss him dearly, but I know he is with a great family...sorry it's a random post I guess, but just thought about him today, going to email his now mom to see how his 85lbs of love are doing
