by Maryssa Avelar.........................................
One day after school My, 8 year old brother and I were so happy until my mom said we might have to put Max to sleep,he is very sick and daddy thinks he had a stroke.I was so sad and I was full of tears.within the hour my mom and dad went to the vet to see if it was going to be the last hour or so with our family dog.When they Took him I would not let him out of my arms until i relized he is the best dog and jesus is calling his name.When my parents got home Max was not in the car he was in a better place called Heaven.I was so upset because before we got another dog Max was so protective and he was my bestfriend .Everytime that I went outside Max would follow me.And in the mornig he would wake me up.My family took Max and his brother to the River all the time.When he grew older he would bark for no reason. It was really anoying but I miss it now. The special thing is, I am 11 years old and Max was almost 14 My mom and dad had him before I was born.He had a really good life and I know Jesus will take good care of him and he will be much better.I will always miss Max but I know he is still here because he is my angel and he will always be in my heart. He will always be my bestfriend.
March 9,1994 - January,10,2007