Max

2002 - 2017

Max was born to AKC champion pugs, Candy and Jovi. He came to live with his human mom when he was just ten weeks old. Although he was destined for life as a show dog, he decided that he hated getting his ears taped like pig tails to lay perfectly flat and his tail squeezed into a perfect curl donut when he wanted to be himself and keep it straight like the big dogs. After successfully disqualifying himself from all future showings on the night before his big debut as "Wylaree's Flying Baron" he was free to be the big dog in a little body that he always wanted to be. In his younger days, he loved seeking attention in the most comical way he could think of. In his older days, he just wanted to be with his mom. Always. And made sure to throw a big fit every single time when it couldn't happen. He loved popcorn, watching TV and barking at every dog and horse, and tapping his foot when he wanted something. Max will be remembered for his big personality, happiness in meeting and greeting everyone and his huge heart. He leaves behind his human mom and dad and brother who are devastated and his pug sister. We will miss him terribly but are incredibly grateful for his long life. RIP Max.