Hi, my name's Mac, and I'm the proud owner of two human servants: Art and Cindy.
I was born on December 16, 1999. The picture on the left was taken on January 15, 2000. Yes, I know that I look adorable, and that's just the way I want things for now.
My Mom (Decker) has a nice human named Lori that is old friends with my human, Cindy. Cindy traded a Macintosh Power PC for me, hence the name "Mac". (Could be worse, I guess...imagine being called "Hewlett-Packard)
Mac passed away on January 11, 2005. Those that met him know that he was a great dog. Caring and loving almost too emotional, but he was the definitive "lover and not a fighter" kind of dog. He was a water dog, who loved the pool, and even drinking water seemed to bring him joy. A close second to swimming was riding in the van. He would drool all over everything, but nothing a towel or two couldn't wipe up. He was also an addison's dog, which kept him weaker than he should be, he tired easy and had to avoid stress, this let to his slow paced and comfortable life.
Mac was our buddy, and a great sight to see when we got home. I miss seeing him on the couch, looking for a quick 'bum-rub' or expecting his next meal. He was my friend and I miss him.
