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Thursday nite I couldn't sleep. I had spoken with my Uncle on the drive home and he said he had talked with "buster's" adoptive dad, but had forgotten to inquire how buster was doing...buster is the little boston that I had to give up way back when...the one that was lost for 9 months and showed back up! well, anyway, i woke up with the alarm clock on friday morning, hating that i had not had enough sleep and my sinuses were a mess, so i called my car pool buddy and said i needed to go back to sleep..she said ok and so i did. about 9:15 i woke up feeling much better...so i got my coffee and was checking email, etc., when the house phone rang...i rarely answer it because the only reason i have it is because the internet service "requires" it. so i go to answer it and this female voice says "i am looking for mimi" and i tell her yes, i am mimi...she says "are you missing a little boston?" and i say, well let me check! i call patches and boogie and they come bounding out of the bedroom and i say no, my puppies are here! then my mind flips into gear and i ask her where are you calling from? i bet you have "buster"!!!! she says yes, and tells me all about the calls she has made trying to locate me...remember, he is in st.pete and i am in orlando! a lady had found him and wanted to take him in, but he was so dirty and flea ridden that she took him to a vet to have him bathed and dipped...that's when they scanned him and found his chip, etc....so, i get the info and call my uncle..the man who adopted buster "was" his friend. then my uncle goes to pick up buster and i pack up and drive over there because obviously this "adopted" dad really can't/won't take care of him and now that I am able to have him, well, to me there was no other choice..i am still buster's momma and still responsible for him, after all!
my uncle has tried and tried to contact his "friend" but the man has not returned his calls...so now buster, skinny and shy, is home with me and his brother and sister...he already seems happier and more alert! his eyes are twinkling and i think he must be so much happier!
of course, we have no idea yet, about how long he was missing and where and what he was up to, but i do believe there is a story to tell, and if i can put it together, i am going to help buster write it! wouldn't that make a great book..."buster the wonderdog and his wild adventures!" time will tell!
i have just decided that it is our destiny to be together! love from mimi and buster (and patches and boogie, too!)
xoxoxo