I got Buddy as a puppy in 2008. I was 8 years old and he grew up beside me. He crossed the Rainbow Bridge on Christmas Eve of 2022. In life he was always by my side, and it brings me comfort to know that he always will be. I miss his smile, I miss his goofiness, I miss him blepping every time he sleeps. Buddy was always such a little pig, too. He'd eat anything he could. That's something that never changed about him. Even when he was sick, he'd perk up if you offered him some ham. I'm very thankful for all the years I got with him, but forever wouldn't be long enough. I love you Buddy. You're a good boy.