Oh Buster, Buster
Wherefore art thou, Buster?

The handsome little Yorkie boy who used to live behind the Princess' palatial estate has moved away, and her heart is broken.

Mom loved Buster. He was quiet, never barked, that is until the Princess and Max taught him. When we first laid eyes upon him, mom exclaimed at the pudgy little guy: Look, a fat Yorkie! When she asked his owners if she could pick him up, she reported that he felt squishy, like a gumdrop. From that day forth, mom called him 'the little cute gumdrop dog' who lived behind us.

Buster must have loved to eat, which explained his expanded girth. Mom said he was Roundular.

He never smiled, just came out in the yard to play with his kids and go potty. The Princess has always been drawn to the strong, silent type.

Then one day, bright and early in the morning, we saw a moving van in front of their house, and before the Princess could say 'Ta Ta' a big yellow taxi came and took her love away. *Sigh*

No more long, loving looks. No more touching nosies through the fence. He was gone, and along with his chew toys, he took my heart. (Even deeper *Sigh*) Now, at long last, the Princess languishes for her long lost love.

Any takers out there who would like to take Buster's place? The Princess did mention that Tucker was kind of cute!