Robert writes:
Max and Fatty have been two of the most important companions in my life.

Max, with his steady presence and gentle heart, always seemed to know what I was feeling. He would sit by me quietly, leaning close as though his closeness alone could make the world feel softer. His loyal eyes and warm spirit brought me so much comfort, and I always felt safe when he was near. He wasn’t just a dog he was a source of strength and love that I could always count on.

Fatty brought a completely different kind of joy. He had such a mischievous, playful personality, and yet he was so affectionate in his own way. I loved the little things he did curling up in the most unexpected spots, rubbing against me when he wanted attention, and filling the house with his soothing purrs. He could make me laugh, make me pause, and remind me of the beauty of small, quiet moments.
Both Max and Fatty have left deep imprints on my heart. They reminded me every day of the joy that comes from unconditional love, of how much comfort can come from the simple companionship of an animal. They weren’t just a dog and a cat to me they were family, they were my comfort, and they will always be part of my story.