Our neighbors spent the past 3 1/2 months dog sitting a golden named Max since his owner was over doing missions work in Rwanda. Many afternoons in late February, particularly when the sun was out, our neighbors would go out into the cul de sac to throw a ball for him. I would then take Colin outside so he could "play" with Max.
Max has now gone back to his family, but Colin still talks about him and calls the neighbor's house, "Max's house." And every golden he sees is now named Max. Good bye, Max the Dog!
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