As everyone started to depart, Max saw Gidget beckoning him over from a corner. "I'll be a minute Duke," the terrier called over his shoulder before heading over to his girlfriend. "Okay Max!" the giant mutt replied, heading out to see Sky and Chase.

"What's up?" Max asked as he approached Gidget. Shuffling her paws, the Pomeranian murmured, "About five days from now, my owners are gonna be on vacation and they'll be taking me with them. We'll be gone for a week." Max's heart pounded. But I don't want her to leave... he thought quietly, whimpering.

Hearing Max whimper, Gidget nuzzled him reassuringly. "Don't worry Max, it's to the Bahamas. And it's only for a week," she tried to comfort him. Sighing, Max whispered, "I don't like it when you leave though." Understanding, Gidget kissed him gently before replying, "Me neither. Promise to write?"

"I promise. Everyday," Max promised, still thinking that he wouldn't be able to last a whole week without Gidget.