We adopted Buddy 2 1/2 years ago. He was 5 months old, and apparently had come from a very abusive household. We had lost our last dog 7 years ago, and after suffering a complete mental and physical breakdown, I needed a very special friend.
As soon as we met Buddy, I knew he was supposed to come home with us, but another family had shown interest in him as well.
So we flipped a coin, 2 out of 3, and we bought him home. He has blossumed with my husband and I, not frightened of loud noises anymore and is with us 24 hours a day. My mental health has improved remarkably, just having him to care for and to love. He makes me get up out of bed and out of the house for our daily walks.
He is the light of our lives and the grandchildren love him to bits.

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