Hello it is Radar.
This is Buffy. She’s a Corgi. Isn’t she just…so completely…her eyes…fur…I…she….
[Note from humantom: at this point, Radar’s giant tongue got tied, and he seemed at a complete loss for words.]
I do too have words. But they are dog words full of complex emotions that humantom does not not know how to translate.
I will try to put this in simple human words: Buffy is the best.
Buffy has a human named Kristy, who is a friend of humantom. They just emailed us about eleven:
“Buffy and I had a chance to read your book. What a moving story! Really well told. Of course, I loved Radar.”
I love you, too, Buffy. I mean, Kristy.
“It was so suspenseful whose loved one would be the man in the white shirt, and you knew either way it would hurt, but I liked that they all kind of became a family in the end through the experience.”
Kristy understands too well about loss and family.
Before Buffy, a dog named Rocky had Kristy. Rocky was a Corgi, too. This is Rocky.
Rocky died of cancer when he was much too young. Kristy was very sad for a long time. But then Buffy found Kristy, which made her very happy.
That would have made Rocky happy, too.
Lots of licks,