This morning, my mini pom, Maxi, passed away. He was a sweet, loving little guy, and would have turned 13 this November. My family and I would have loved him for 11 years, and of those nearly 11, he made every day special. Even when all he did was greet you, enjoy pets and hugs, and chew his rabbit, he made every moment better, simply by being there. Maxi was my precious presh, little guy, fluffer nugget, occasional sneak-ass, fluffer-nanner, baby boy, and my forever puppy, and he will be dearly missed.
RIP Maxi, you were the best boy, 20/10.















