Our dog Max died. We came home from Brent's parents and we knew something was wrong. He just laid out in the yard and wouldn't come to us. Then he went off & didn't come back. We went out of town Sunday, getting back on Monday and still know sign. Brent went looking for him yesterday while Hannah and I went shopping. He found him going down towards the pond. He was such a good dog and we miss him so much. It's weird going out the back door without him meeting us. 2009 sucked. Come on 2010.
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