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Our New Friend


I don't believe you have met the newest member of our family.  He is so much of a member that I wanted to put that as the header to this blog post, but I feared that so many of you would think that we had been chosen as parents for a baby out there. (We are still waiting on the child that God's has planned for us.) But Max has joined our family!  Walt and Max are the best of buds, and we are so glad that they have each other.  We had discussed getting a dog, but we weren't really interested in moving forward with the idea of it, yet.   Then, someone offered to give us Max.  Having him was one of the best decisions we made!


Millie (on top pillow) is Max's cousin, and they spent the day together
Max driving to spend the day with Gigi and Millie (Max's dog cousin)

Nothing like having a good buddy to play with on a sunny day
Walt is learning to love and care for Max


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  1. Kathy11:23 AM

    There is something very special about a relationship between a boy and his dog. So glad you are loving your new four-legged family member!!

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