Buster was brought to me after my coma, and after my release from the rehabilitation hospital.
50 pound American Bulldog, that quickly learned his lessons and became a service dog that could bring me anything I asked for, and even pick up my Cane if I dropped it.... and climb my leg and put the cane back in my hand.
Buster began having breathing problems as he hit age 15.
Yesterday, July 13th Buster was put to rest.
Very painful time.... he was on the bed with me when I was recovering from my coma for 2 years, and has been helping us both since. He followed Patty like her shadow, guarded the bathroom door while she was in there...
and when anyone came over and tried to talk to Patty Buster would get between them and Patty and growl and warn them to not face her!
I wanted to share his last "Photo Shoot" with you all:
Now Julia stands watch alone.