Max was my wife's dog before I met her. He soon became my dog as we bonded. He's the kind of pup that you can look in his eyes and know what he's thinking.
When we met, he was grossly overweight and couldn't make it up the stairs half the time. I brought him home his first prickleball and he went ape**** over it, so we would do that and then he started running with me. He got into really good shape for an older Corgi...the pic above was last summer up at Higgins Lake. I didn't even know Corgis could swim, but he jumped in after watching us play and swam like crazy. Couldn't keep him out of the water.
Great memories up at the lake, camping. We'd walk up to the ice cream store and get puppy sundaes with dog treats in them and it seemed like the best thing in the world to them.
GUH I'm not handling this well
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