Meet Buster. He arrived Friday to our household and, after a little bit of a rocky start, Buddy and Buster have been getting along famously. My coworker gave me Buster because he wasn’t working out in his home for some reason and it wasn’t working for the other person to whom he gave Buster, prior to me. Apparently her dog wasn’t adjusting to having Buster in the house. Yay me!
Buster is a Boston Terrier and about seven months old, needs to be neutered – soon, and has these bug eyes that go in different directions. Everybody else thinks he’s ugly, but I think he’s cute. Of course I got to see him when he was a little pup, so that probably helps. Memories, don’tcha know. I think I might be crazy for adopting him, and my friend wasn’t home to talk me out of it, so it is all his fault if this goes badly. Did I mention he snorts? A lot. Buster, not the friend.