BusterBoy RIP

Two weeks ago, I started to write a post about my how my sweet BusterBoy was on his last legs.  I was too upset to finish it.  Now I am sitting here with a bolder sized lump in my throat, sobbing and typing because the world needs to know that he exhisted, he was awesome and now he's done.  Randy and I had decided that we were going to take him into the vet tomorrow, because he was just too uncomfortable.  I have been praying all weekend that he would just do it for me, so that we wouldn't really have to do it and take him somewhere unfamiliar.  Tonight, being the best guy that he is, he has passed on.  Though horribly devestated, I am so glad that he's not hurting and he's happy chasing ravens, eating treats and going for rides.  xoxo