When I rescued Buddy, I didn't know how apropos his name would be. Always smiling, always up for a ride in the car or a walk through the neighborhood, he was a constant at my side. He was beside me for the death of my mother and he was a good listener during the pandemic. HIs smile was infectious and he made friends wherever we went. He was an avid race fan, like his Mom, and could be seen at the track with his muttmuffs, wandering through the crowd and greeting everyone that wanted to meet him. He was my Buddy for 14 years and I still feel so incredibly sad. But I am so glad that I rescued him (as he did me) and have so many memories. Goodbye my sweet boy. Till we meet again.