Anyone that has met me has probably met Max too, or at least seen a picture of him. He’s such a ham too. Loves getting his picture taken. Which is good, since I don’t think I could stop taking pictures of him even if he wanted me to. haha!

We started our journey together in San Diego, but eventually I was processed out of the Navy and we had to move. This took us back up here to Vancouver, WA for about a year living in a beat up RV, then to Seattle, Houston, Biloxi, to a little town in Colorado called Cortez, then finally back here to Vancouver where we’ve FINALLY settled.

It was a long, bumpy road. Full of pretty significant ups and some mind-numbingly crushing lows, but Max was with me every step of the way. I owe a lot to that pup. He’s my boy. My son. I love you, buddy!