Worlds best dog, saved my life, saved my sanity. What do I say to honor enough the love that this dog gave me....when Kermit and I were living in North Carolina, I had been asking for a dog, whose paw would fill my hand, he was delivering pizzas at the time, and he delivered one to a lady who had a 4 month old yellow lab they called Winston running around at his feet and as she was bed bound she said you can have the dog if you want, so Kermit looked 'Winston' over and took him home that night, 'Winston' worked the shift with Kermit delivering pizzas that night, and I got my dog! I have always known how ephemeral things in this life are so i have always said things like, 'the bed i use', or 'the car i drive'.....and i was so in love with that dog i said o, o, o, MY dog and Kermit burst into tears and I said what's wrong? and he answered that is the first time I have ever heard you claim something as your very own, it's long overdue, and yes, he is YOUR boy!
Buster, Kittywumpus, Kermit and I traveled all over the United States and when we finally decided to stop living the "me and you and a dog named boo" lifestyle, we bought a house in Arkansas, and that is where one month later Kermit died from a burst blood clot. Buster kept me together, I could not melt down in front of him, he would just get too upset, and when I cried and paced, he would cry and pace too....he was a very well trained dog, he knew 20 + verbal commands, and silent hand commands, all of which I taught him. We used to walk all over town with no leash, and while i shopped he would wait. I knew all along he was a once in a lifetime dog, and now my boy is gone. The first night after he died I fell out of bed, because he wasn't in it for the first time in 13 years and it was missing 85 pounds of white furry love...just WRONG... I will love and remember you, Buster J Vincent till I die, and then I will play with you again. Your Kate's a-comin'! I mixed his ashes with Kermits' and Kittywumpus' and scattered them in a private location.
Thanks to
Love Always, Renee
for sponsoring my dear ol' Bus
Buster, Kittywumpus, Kermit and I traveled all over the United States and when we finally decided to stop living the "me and you and a dog named boo" lifestyle, we bought a house in Arkansas, and that is where one month later Kermit died from a burst blood clot. Buster kept me together, I could not melt down in front of him, he would just get too upset, and when I cried and paced, he would cry and pace too....he was a very well trained dog, he knew 20 + verbal commands, and silent hand commands, all of which I taught him. We used to walk all over town with no leash, and while i shopped he would wait. I knew all along he was a once in a lifetime dog, and now my boy is gone. The first night after he died I fell out of bed, because he wasn't in it for the first time in 13 years and it was missing 85 pounds of white furry love...just WRONG... I will love and remember you, Buster J Vincent till I die, and then I will play with you again. Your Kate's a-comin'! I mixed his ashes with Kermits' and Kittywumpus' and scattered them in a private location.
Thanks to
Love Always, Renee
for sponsoring my dear ol' Bus
Worlds best dog, saved my life, saved my sanity. What do I say to honor enough the love that this dog gave me....when Kermit and I were living in North Carolina, I had been asking for a dog, whose paw would fill my hand, he was delivering pizzas at the time, and he delivered one to a lady who had a 4 month old yellow lab they called Winston running around at his feet and as she was bed bound she said you can have the dog if you want, so Kermit looked 'Winston' over and took him home that night, 'Winston' worked the shift with Kermit delivering pizzas that night, and I got my dog! I have always known how ephemeral things in this life are so i have always said things like, 'the bed i use', or 'the car i drive'.....and i was so in love with that dog i said o, o, o, MY dog and Kermit burst into tears and I said what's wrong? and he answered that is the first time I have ever heard you claim something as your very own, it's long overdue, and yes, he is YOUR boy!
Buster, Kittywumpus, Kermit and I traveled all over the United States and when we finally decided to stop living the "me and you and a dog named boo" lifestyle, we bought a house in Arkansas, and that is where one month later Kermit died from a burst blood clot. Buster kept me together, I could not melt down in front of him, he would just get too upset, and when I cried and paced, he would cry and pace too....he was a very well trained dog, he knew 20 + verbal commands, and silent hand commands, all of which I taught him. We used to walk all over town with no leash, and while i shopped he would wait. I knew all along he was a once in a lifetime dog, and now my boy is gone. The first night after he died I fell out of bed, because he wasn't in it for the first time in 13 years and it was missing 85 pounds of white furry love...just WRONG... I will love and remember you, Buster J Vincent till I die, and then I will play with you again. Your Kate's a-comin'! I mixed his ashes with Kermits' and Kittywumpus' and scattered them in a private location.
Thanks to
Love Always, Renee
for sponsoring my dear ol' Bus
Buster, Kittywumpus, Kermit and I traveled all over the United States and when we finally decided to stop living the "me and you and a dog named boo" lifestyle, we bought a house in Arkansas, and that is where one month later Kermit died from a burst blood clot. Buster kept me together, I could not melt down in front of him, he would just get too upset, and when I cried and paced, he would cry and pace too....he was a very well trained dog, he knew 20 + verbal commands, and silent hand commands, all of which I taught him. We used to walk all over town with no leash, and while i shopped he would wait. I knew all along he was a once in a lifetime dog, and now my boy is gone. The first night after he died I fell out of bed, because he wasn't in it for the first time in 13 years and it was missing 85 pounds of white furry love...just WRONG... I will love and remember you, Buster J Vincent till I die, and then I will play with you again. Your Kate's a-comin'! I mixed his ashes with Kermits' and Kittywumpus' and scattered them in a private location.
Thanks to
Love Always, Renee
for sponsoring my dear ol' Bus
Gravesite Details
ashes mixed with kermits' and kittywumpus'
