On Sunday, January 31, David and I said goodbye to Buster Kyle Cover. After 5 short months, our sweet little man ran away and was hit by a car.
Anyone that knows us knew that Buster was quite a handful. It seems like I spent countless hours cleaning up poop, vomit, urine, and knocked-over trash cans. But still, he was our doggies.
Buster had 2 goals in life: food and love. Sometimes his desire for the former resulted in very little of the latter. But when we lost Steve in December we were filled with a desire to love Buster like we would love any normal dog. Buster was never normal, but we loved him just the same.
So goodbye, Little Man. I'll miss your snuggles and your crooked tail. I'll miss your goofy run and your big belly. Our loss makes us long, once again, for a day when creation will be renewed.
