A Christmas Tale
It was Christmas day 2016 and I was on my pet sitting rounds, I was now at Max’s house a big black elderly Great Pyrenees, that if you didn’t know better when you walked into his house you would swear you were staring at a big black bear. He had a sweet, gentle spirit. I let Max out and when he came back in I fixed him a fried egg, because he had lost his appetite lately, and his owners…