Buckson
At home we called him Bubu. We had him less than a year and he died very
unexpectedly, but during that time he lived the life of a prince.
He wanted to be a part of everything of we did and with a massive vocabulary
of sounds he would chat with us throughout the day. Everyone at the vet
loved him because he never bit or scratched.
But the thing I miss most is waking up in the morning with him plastered to
my side and his head on my shoulder. He was truly a darling.
The Bahnsen Family
