MACARIO BOSCO AMBERS {BJ} is the son of Bosco Ambers and Abigail Toombs. He is a brother to Leah Ambers.
BY was much calmer than Leah, but he was always ready if a stranger knowcked on the door. One night he was chasing a cat and got lost. We had to look for him. Finally I saw a glitter of white and knew it was him. I called to him and he came to the fence. He could not figure out how to get back to our street. The neighbor allowed my husband to get him. BJ jumped into my arms and would not get down all the way home.
He layed on my lap, watching TV most of the evening, refusing to go anywhere else.
I miss you BJ.
BY was much calmer than Leah, but he was always ready if a stranger knowcked on the door. One night he was chasing a cat and got lost. We had to look for him. Finally I saw a glitter of white and knew it was him. I called to him and he came to the fence. He could not figure out how to get back to our street. The neighbor allowed my husband to get him. BJ jumped into my arms and would not get down all the way home.
He layed on my lap, watching TV most of the evening, refusing to go anywhere else.
I miss you BJ.
MACARIO BOSCO AMBERS {BJ} is the son of Bosco Ambers and Abigail Toombs. He is a brother to Leah Ambers.
BY was much calmer than Leah, but he was always ready if a stranger knowcked on the door. One night he was chasing a cat and got lost. We had to look for him. Finally I saw a glitter of white and knew it was him. I called to him and he came to the fence. He could not figure out how to get back to our street. The neighbor allowed my husband to get him. BJ jumped into my arms and would not get down all the way home.
He layed on my lap, watching TV most of the evening, refusing to go anywhere else.
I miss you BJ.
BY was much calmer than Leah, but he was always ready if a stranger knowcked on the door. One night he was chasing a cat and got lost. We had to look for him. Finally I saw a glitter of white and knew it was him. I called to him and he came to the fence. He could not figure out how to get back to our street. The neighbor allowed my husband to get him. BJ jumped into my arms and would not get down all the way home.
He layed on my lap, watching TV most of the evening, refusing to go anywhere else.
I miss you BJ.
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