I BROUGHT HIM TO THE VET FOR A CHECKUP — AND LEFT WITH A QUESTION I WASN’T READY TO FACE.
It was supposed to be routine. Just a quick stop at the vet for his yearly exam — a bit of poking, a few treats, maybe a compliment on how shiny his coat was. Max loves car rides, and I always joke that he thinks every trip ends with puppuccinos and belly rubs. He sat ...