This journal entry is dedicated to my dog Max. He passed away on 3/12/08 because of an overdose of anesthesia by a vet. He was getting his ears cropped that say but when they put him under those sleeping drugs he never woke up. There was complications during his surgery. He bled through his mouth and some tubes. The last time I saw him the doctors told me not to lift the blanket up. The did an autopsy on him and they found nothing wrong with his body. Max was only 9 weeks and 1 day old. I owned him for only 2 weeks and 4 days. Now my dog Scrappy is scared to ride in a car because his best friend never came back from that car ride to the vet. I miss you Max and you will always be in my heart.

He would tug on the leaves of the palm trees.He would bark at his reflection in the clear blue water of the pool. He would chase me around the edges of the pool hoping he wouldnt fall in.But I wouldve caught him if he did. He was so playful.Well I have good news, My dad says that the vet is buying me a new dog. Hes arriving next month.Cant wait for my heart to fall for another pet. Hope it doesnt break again though.