Mom brought home another dog just now. His name is Buster, he's a boy and 11, and he and his people's grandchildren were not doing well together. They loved him very very much, but he bitted one of them, and they're afraid if it happens again, he'll have to go to the Bridge, and nobody wants that!! We likes him, but he's not so sure about us. Mom says he's scared and confused and sad and trying to figure out what just happened. Bery bery sad. But we hopes once he figures out that this is a pretty good place to lives, just like we did a year ago, he'll be happy again.
Dis is him waiting by da back door wanting to be somewhere else
HIm's a portly gentleman!