"BUSTER BOO"

[Buster]


I am a "Parti Color Minature Poodle"






Left...This my brother Pepe, he went to Rainbow Bridge in 1986..aka "Piccolo Peppino" (Little Joe).
Pepe was a Silver Toy Poodle
Right...This is my brother Tony, he went to Rainbow Bridge in 1997..aka "Captain Antonio".
Tony was a White Minature Poodle.






Left...This is my brother Prince, he went to Rainbow Bridge in 1975.
Right...This is my brother Ebony, he went to Rainbow Bridge in 1980.



[Brandy]

This is my girlfriend "BRANDY", she is my little Sweetie Pie. We met in January of 1998. Brandy lives in Florida and we are cyber lovers, woof! woof!.
Brandy grew up in New York and moved to Florida for her retirement.
Brandy is an Apricot Toy Poodle.

**UPDATE**

[Buster and Brandy]

**UPDATE**
:'-(
Brandy has gone to Rainbow Bridge on December 20, 2000
Brandy was 15 years old...I will miss my Sweetie a lot.





This is Chetter Puss, he is my Mommy's girlfriend's cat, he is all black with a patch of white.





This is Cindy Lou my cyber friend. We met each other January of 1999 and we became friends right from the start, we e mail each other quite often.
Cindy has a little brother named Sammy Joe who is a Charcoal Minature Poodle.
Cindy Lou is an Apricot Minature Poodle.





This is Sammy Joe (Samson Joseph) and he is Cindy Lou's little brother and he loves to get into trouble.
Sammy is a Charcoal Minature Poodle





This is Sadie (Sadieostrich) and she live in New York State. She is a Parti Poodle just like me and she is as smart as me to.
Sadie is a Standard Size Poodle - 26 and a half inches at the withers.






Sent to Buster by....
Frank M. O'Neal






Rufus


We had a basset hound named Rufus. We called him the "ding dong boy" but I don't know why. He was a very,very sweet soul. He never bit man nor beast. When the vet would
cut his toenails too short, making them bleed, he would cry and lick the vet. Mean dogs befriended Rufus and turned nice in his presence.
Rufus died yesterday. He was fourteen.
I went for a walk in the park today. The world felt different. Changed. There was one less sweet soul.There was a missing piece of the puzzle. It wasn't just "my"
world that was different. It was the whole world. . .
everyone's world. People I passed were unaware of the
change. They looked so. . .centered, so normal. They
didn't know the world was different. I felt so small and alone in the knowing.
I know that when I tell clients that I wasn't in
yesterday because my dog died that it will sound small;
insignificant. Everyone has a dog die at some point. But
somehow it feels like no one has ever. . .or will ever. . .
feel like I do today.
Someone said once that love feels like that same kind
of . . .exclusivity. Maybe it's the same. Maybe what I'm
feeling is love.
It feels as if I have an aura. And, if that aura is
radiating shades of blue there's a red lightning bolt
running through the light blue part. . .clear to the center of my being.
Hoping, it is filled with fields of green grass, chew
bones, all the treats you can eat and strong legs without
arthritis to run in the green fields.
Copyright 1998 by...Jack Canfield and
Mark Victor Hansen


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