Today’s guest post comes from Marie!
The Unlikely Momma
By the time Trixie came to live with us we had a ten year old Papillon/Chihuahua mix, Max and his three cats, Cookie, Clara and Cleo, all between 10 and 12 years of age. They grew up together and though Max and Cookie were best friends, they all got along.
When Trixie was just a baby, they tolerated her. As the months went on, she grew bigger and bigger and happier and happier. Unfortunately, Max’s health started to decline and he had no tolerance for the large mix that had taken up space in his world. They tolerated each other, but walks were a challenge. Max was old and wanted to rest, Trixie was young and wanted to explore. Max wanted to pee on every blade of grass, Trixie wanted to run.
When Trixie was about four, Max took a turn…
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