Maggie

Gramps and Memere had Maggie. When they passed away she was given to a friend of Memere's. When that lady passed away we inherited her. It was great, she's totally insane and in her own world. We had a dog already named Maddie, so sometimes they would get confused. They got used to it though. Maggie had a black and red plaid sweater and she looked really cool. She stayed outside most of the time like a wild animal. Once she killed a bird in the backyard. Totally insane. By the end she was deaf and blind, but still the coolest dog on the block. Last monday was her last. I bet she's kickin it in dog heaven eating hot dogs and slurping vodka. (I hope there is vodka in heaven).

We all miss her. Wow this blog just got morbid!