Buddy Fortin

Buddy was the best dog that I’ll ever have. I rescued him when he was 5 and he had separation anxiety. He followed me everywhere and was so loving. When I worked, he’d lie at the door till I got home. He slept with me, always stayed close. Buddy loved to go for rides with me and always rode shot gun. There wasn’t a moment that he wasn’t at my side or at least not far, keeping his eyes on me. I loved that little guy more then life itself. His favorite thing was a belly rub. If he was napping on the floor and I approached him, he’d roll right over for one. Spoiled little guy that he was, he got the best belly rub ever. The day I knew was my last day with him, was heartbreaking. I had lost my Mom 3 days earlier. And I thought Buddy would be there to get me through that loss. But the vet said he was too sick and was suffering. I knew my boy needed to cross the rainbow bridge so he would no longer suffer. My heart was crushed. Holding him as he became sedated was so difficult and saying goodbye was horrible. I miss my little boy terribly and still cry over him. I miss you my little Budman.