I put his food out and still no Bud, i ate my breakfast and still no Bud. I started tripping out. I thought oh my God he died! I called and called. No Bud.Then i looked in my bedroom room and saw him sleeping. I came close to make sure he was still breathing! Oh the stress over an older dog! Buddy mother live to be 13 or 14. she was in good shape too.
Dogs do not fear death we do the worrying for them. They live in the moment to the fullest of fun.I moan every am when i do my exercises, I never hear Bud moan. Bud gives me a job every day to keep me happy. I take him to play at the beach and my day gets happy. Dog know the rule of peace and joy. My job is to take care of my boy for as long as he lives, this keeps me going forward.
By the way Bud does know how old he is --to him he is 2 going on 3! Bud loves his new red frizbee.
By the way Bud does know how old he is --to him he is 2 going on 3! Bud loves his new red frizbee.
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