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It is with two very heavy hearts that we wake up this morning without our beloved Buckley, whom we adopted on October 4th, 2002 and he changed our world forever. He had just turned 8 years old when we picked him up and who knew that he would be the most special senior dog we could ever ask for. We don't know if we adopted him or he us. He kept us laughing those first few years - counter surfing, trying to keep up with our sled dogs. One of our favorite memories of him is when we were leaving for the weekend and taking our sled dogs up north. He was going to have a sitter but that was not meant to be. We had left some food and a pan of brownies on the counter ready to pack and we were outside getting everyone ready to go. We came inside to go thru the house one last time and there was the pan of brownies on the floor, licked clean. We didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Needless to say, we cancelled the sitter and our trip. He managed to get rid of the brownies once he didn't want them anymore on our bed - right between the pillows. In his later years, he loved to visit the barn kitties and chickens and go for walks in the field and sniff out the deer and other critters. He loved going to the chiropractor because he knew Dr. Mark made him feel better. He turned 16 on August 8th this year and on September 1st, we found out he had a tumor on his lungs and wouldn't have long to live. We got another 2 months and 6 days and although some of those days were hard, he still loved to go on walks though shorter and slower and lick the ice cream and oatmeal bowls until last Wednesday. Many thanks to our friend Ann who helped us help him see his 5 brothers, 2 cousins, and kitty again at the bridge. We know that someday we will be with him again and we'll go for those walks in the field again. We love you Buckaroo. You were the light of our lives. John and Judi
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