|Poor Sasha cooling off on her back and praying for a breeze!|
|Whiskey in his box ready to go. Momma and Poppa on the other |
side saying goodbye. Max does not look happy at all.
|Whiskey crawled out of his box to give Max one last kiss. |
Okay...this killed me!
|Whiskey with is new family. Vinicius, Barbara, Mara and Luis.|