We met Buster on Valentine's Day, 1999, to decide whether or not to take him home with us. We were only waiting a few minutes when Buster came prancing out of the carport carrying a pine cone in his mouth that was so big it was blocking his line of sight. For most dogs this trick is no big deal, but for Buster it was huge. We would learn, as the years went by, that Buster didn't put much energy into anything unless it was related to showing his love of  eating, sleeping, going for a ride, or meeting new people.  However, this day and this occasion was a big, big deal. For Buster that day, was the most important day in his life. He wanted a family. So he pulled out all the stops to show us he really, really, wanted us too. Who could refuse that face and that exuberance?

For 15 years, 3 months and 1 week, Buster was a member of our family. He was always kind, selfless, loving, patient, forgiving, and unwavering in his love for me and others. If you came through our door, you were Buster's new best friend. As Todd puts it, he knew no strangers. Buster just had a way of getting right to the heart and soul of who you were and nothing else really mattered to him. If we're lucky, we meet good beings along the way to remind us of what is most important. Buster was one of those beings.

We miss Buster! Saying we are sad is an understatement. Our hearts are heavy with grief. You don't get to enjoy 15 years of laughter, sweetness, and memories of living with such a precious spirit and not feel your heart ripped from your chest when it leaves youleaving you alone and in pain. We are sad he is gone, and we have holes in our hearts from his passing.

Buster please be at peace now, always smiling with eyes wide and sparkly, a way too big tongue hanging from your lower jaw, a tail up on your back, and the refreshing cool breeze blowing against your button nose from the open truck window on a ride on a cool north Georgia early evening. 

We love you, Booter Bear!

Michael, Todd, & Sandy.