my doggies
Max - 12 years 7 months. He has a form of skin cancer (not deadly... just ugly) and the wettest tongue in the midlands! He was my 12th birthday present and apart from Uni has slept at my feet for all of that time. He is my baby and a great big brother (well, grumpy old uncle type) to Indy and Misha. Unfortunately old age and heart problems have slowed him down somewhat... but he's still thinking of that Christmas turkey
Poppy and Max, Poppy was 13 yesterday and is diabetic, has been on daily insulin for 4 years and also has arthritis, benign tumours, is blind and a wonky leg, yet despite this sh is happy and bouncing around like a loon. Even though, we aren't sure if she'll even see this Christmas, and Max won't see next years Christmas... so this is my favourite photo of them together