Buster passed away today (7/11/23) peacefully in my arms. He fought so hard, but pancreatitis claimed his strength in the end after fighting off more serious diseases.
I fell in love with a photo of this "last day" pound dog nearly 10 years ago, and he has waddled through life bringing joy and laughter ever since. He adored walks with my dad and cornbread from my mom. Buster was the tail wagging-est dog I've ever known - He even sleep wagged his entire life.
He took every advantage of being a spoiled only dog the last few months - I only wish he had been able to enjoy it longer. I'm really going to miss you, little buddy. Still the cutest dog ever.