My first yorkie live to be 17 years old. Max was very healthy till his last year. His Kidneys started to fail. I did what I could to make life good for him that year. He brought so much joy to my life and will always have a special place in my heart. I am now blessed to be owned by three yorkies. Max was cremated. When we evacuated for Rita, in a rush I had forgot him and thought about him when we were all filling our cars and told my family I had forgot some important document, but really went to get Max. Call me crazy but he is more important than any thing else I had in my house. |