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Buster
Buster, you were my best friend while I was growing up. I remember going to school, only a year two, and running to the car, knowing that the faster I got in the car, the faster I could get home and go to that local field with you. You must remember that field! With the little brook that I used to throw pebbles in, your doggy friends, but also, the time you got hit by a car when you ran off. I'm so glad you survived that, but am still aching inside from losing my best bud. You protected me day and night, you checked on us every night without fail, you comforted me when I was sad, you gave me confidence when I was scared. If you hadn't been there, my life would have been of fear and anger, but you taught me how to be confident, how to stand up for myself when the local bully picked on me -- you taught me how to live. I will never, ever forgive Dad for putting you down, just because you didn't cope when we went out for a few hours and you ripped up the carpet, chewed the banister and damaged the stairgate. You had abandonment issues! You had been abused! What were you supposed to do? Sit there patienty with all your bad experiences swirling around in your gorgeous head?! My Dad hardly remembers you, which hurts even more. I love you Buster, and will never forget you. This last photo I have of you is my most treasured possesion, and I will keep it close to me, forever and for always.
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