I have known Max for a few months now and this dawg has a story. When he lived in Mexico, he had some bad blood with the Cartel. It is said that he was found whining for his life in a skull. The FBI added him to the witness protection program and gave him a new identity. He pretends not to speak Spanish and hides his love for tortas. Max has changed his ways and is now a good dawg. We have great walks together. I wish he would help me practice my Spanish, but we have good conversations on where to find the best torta in the city. ;-)
