Max will live out the rest of his life with us. We have no idea how much time he still has. And since we also have very little idea of what his life was like before he came to us, we are trying to just let him be a regular dog, while he still can. So here he is, doing regular dog stuff:
Proudly showing off where he dug a hole under the planter.
Laying on a dog bed, for once. He actually prefers to sleep on the ground, just like Foxy.
Squeezing into tight spaces for a nap. In this case, he's wedged himself behind my chair.
Chewin' on a stick.
He has a couple of spots in the ivy that he's turned into "nests" for himself.