Category Archives: Maxx

Boy, Maxx was a little one back then, before his fur turned from soft white to dark gray and the addition of ten-plus some weight. We couldn’t pet him for months. We’d like to believe we finally wore him down … Continue reading →

Once upon a time, when Maxx was very young, he was unsure of himself and much of his surroundings. “What’s this strange place and all these strange things?” he’d ask himself every day, having been rescued from living outside with … Continue reading →