I have to admit, I'm a sucker for my friends. So, I write this with great emotion swelling up in my heart. One of my friends has gone on. His name was Buster. He lived two doors down from me. If the batteries on his collar ever went out it was a sure thing that he would be at my door. It seems that my little buddy was put down because he bit two people last week. I am so sorry to the two people that he bit. But I must say I am so much more sorry that my friend is gone. I spent many hours hanging out with him when no one else was around. Until my wife and I rescued our little pup (Mr. Bean) from the middle of the streets two years ago, Buster had no doubts about my loyalty to him. Even then, he accepted the new member of our little society with great joy and graciousness. Every time that Mr. Bean saw Buster he pulled on his leash until I took him to see his big buddy. The three of us had permanently bonded.
Buster, you were a beautiful, wonderfully protective, and loving Brittany, ...and you were a great friend to me and Mr. Bean. I know you were only attempting to protect your family and turf. Mr. Bean and I are missing the fact that you are not there anymore. We will miss our visits. Love you buddy.

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