A few weeks ago, my precious Buddy and I took our last car ride together. He was the last of my 3 Musketeers, and the third one I've said goodbye to over the last year. Twelve years went by so quick. He had such a happy go lucky personality and he was friendly to everyone. It's hard to believe that a dog this beautiful came from a rescue. I will miss him barking at the mailman, and scaring up birds in the backyard, but most of all, I'll miss those gorgeous long feathers that would pick up stuff like a Swiffer. Run free Buddy! Rocky and Charlie are up there waiting for you!