Our girl Maxie died early this morning. We wish we could hug her back to life. Donna tried.
Maxie was part of our family for almost nine years. She came to us when our first dachshund, Schatzi, was six. We never knew Maxie’s age, but we and our vet figured her to be a year or two older than Schatzi, so she lived for fifteen or sixteen years … a long life. We think her years with us were happy ones.
Now they’re both wherever good dogs go. We are so sad.