Poor Max passed away last Monday surrounded by love. It was such a difficult decision to let him go but it was kinder to prevent him from suffering and to peacefully go to sleep.
He had developed a large, aggressive tumour which was unnoticeable until he had symptoms. Poor Maxi. He was loved by everyone who met him.
I walked him every week day and I miss him terribly, afternoon walks aren't the same without him.
So very sad to say goodbye to such a loving, cheeky, happy boy who we shared so many great adventures with.
Broken hearted. Night night gorgeous boy. X
A BIT ABOUT ME......
We're three years on from the inception of Hanson's Hounds and its been a wonderful ride.