Favorite Toy: empty aluminum can or plastic bottle
Favorite Food: venison
Favorite Walk: walking with bailey
Arrival Story: HE BELONGED TO A FIREMAN BUT WAS TOO ROUGH WITH CHILDREN. HE WAS PASSED AROUND TO SEVERAL HOMES UNTIL HE CAME TO LIVE WITH ME PERMANENTLY. HE HAD SEVERAL NAMES DURING HIS TRAVELS AND WHEN HE CAME TO LIVE WITH ME HE BECAME BUCKSHOT. PEPPERED WITH LITTLE SPOTS, IT LOOKS LIKE SOMEONE AIMED A SHOTGUN AT HIM AND SPRAYED HIM WITH A LOAD OF BUCKSHOT.
Bio: Buck passed away after a long and wonderful life. He stole a few hearts along the way including my own.