Max had to move in with me because my friend became sick & could no longer care for him. She had adopted him and he was a senior then. He was such a sweet, loving, sensitive boy who loved to snuggle & sit in your lap. He loved his treats too! He suffered a stroke, but was still able to live happily. Then he had a second stroke about 3 months later and was suffering. I am so grateful to the VCA staff who got us a private room & allowed me to hold him in my lap (his favorite place) while he crossed over❤️