It was in the early Morning, and my other dog gator wanted to go walking in the woods as always. Max was stolen about 2 weeks ago from my backyard. Well me and Gator went walking when She took off Running, so I followed her. She led me to Max, which was dead, His throat had been cut. I was in Shock. He was still limp. But the Blood was Dry around his neck. I was in Shock. Now My baby boy is under his favorite tree, and we will never be parted again. I love you my boy, and you are now in Great hands and not at the hands of your Killers