Buster left us Monday morning, June 15, 2015. Up to his final days, he loved his food, bones, and treats more than anything. When I adopted him, they said he had bad hips, but his health improved, he would run a lot of places, within the past few years, because he would get so excited. He loved people more than anything, and corners of pillows to suck on, when he felt safe and at ease. Buster will be missed by my family, my neighbors, my co workers, and Lily (my other Pug), and of course, me.

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