I was always a tried and true dog person, until I met Buddy.
This little golden ball of fur was horribly abused in the early years of his life. It's been said that he was originally a farm cat and had a run in with some boys that thought it would be funny to swing him around by his back legs and tail. Sadly, it left Buddy with two broken back legs, a broken tail and a useless eye. Buddy's legs and tail healed broken and thankfully he was rescued by the Humane Society and not put down because of his defects.
His original foster mom (whom I would love to thank, but don't know her personally) was unable to keep him because of the dogs in her home and he was given to a friend of my daughter. That's when I first met Buddy. We became friends instantly and didn't know that we were destined to meet to become roommates 2 years later.
Portions of the proceeds from this section go to the Humane Society of America.