We've been missing our Buddy, especially with recent puppy goings-on.
He was such a special old guy and I want to take the time to tell some tales on him.
Buddy was the cutest little puppy in the whole puppy store. He looked like an Oreo cookie. And J and I fell hard.
We were dating seriously and decided that we were ready for the next big step in our relationship.
Getting a pet.
Buddy lived primarily with J, but covertly stayed overnight with me many times in my dorm room. He also did a lot of studying in the university library. Via my backpack.
Then, we all got married. Got another puppy and had some babies. And lived happily ever after.
But in between those life events, Buddy also contracted Parvo and barely survived. On the heels of his hospital release, he was stepped on by J's roommate. His tiny nose broke, his brain was concussed and we feared he was lost.
He lived. And thrived. And became the most beloved pet.
Buddy had this... lean. When you petted him, he went completely boneless. And leaned against your body while you held him upright.
And he was a talker. He sang along side us. A low baaa-roooooo that escalated in volume and pitch. Buddy also had a low rumbly growl. Mostly used when he was being petted. Just encouragement to keep up what you were doing.
He mellowed with time and eventually was described as a grumpy old man in a dog suit. Grumpy in a kind of growla-growla teddy bear kind of way.
He is irreplaceable. Nobody quite like you, Buddy.
He was such a special old guy and I want to take the time to tell some tales on him.
Buddy was the cutest little puppy in the whole puppy store. He looked like an Oreo cookie. And J and I fell hard.
We were dating seriously and decided that we were ready for the next big step in our relationship.
Getting a pet.
Buddy lived primarily with J, but covertly stayed overnight with me many times in my dorm room. He also did a lot of studying in the university library. Via my backpack.
Then, we all got married. Got another puppy and had some babies. And lived happily ever after.
But in between those life events, Buddy also contracted Parvo and barely survived. On the heels of his hospital release, he was stepped on by J's roommate. His tiny nose broke, his brain was concussed and we feared he was lost.
He lived. And thrived. And became the most beloved pet.
Buddy had this... lean. When you petted him, he went completely boneless. And leaned against your body while you held him upright.
And he was a talker. He sang along side us. A low baaa-roooooo that escalated in volume and pitch. Buddy also had a low rumbly growl. Mostly used when he was being petted. Just encouragement to keep up what you were doing.
He mellowed with time and eventually was described as a grumpy old man in a dog suit. Grumpy in a kind of growla-growla teddy bear kind of way.
He is irreplaceable. Nobody quite like you, Buddy.





























