Buddy Bear (aka. Bosephus), although not of the same blood lines as the past "family" members, seems to be made up of all the best traits found in Princess and her brood, as well as Sam and Samantha, and all the many other little ones we have been owned by over the years. Buddy is a Ragamuffin mix. Needless to say, he is my shadow, or might I say, my leader, racing through the house "leading" me wherever I go. He has a toy box under the desk, his own pillow against the file cabinet, and several toys dangling from the arm of my executive chair where he can keep me occupied while he patrols the house, keeping an eye on his savior and first love, Miss Lisa.
Lisa first found him stuffed in
a 1 foot square cage, with 7 other
little guys, at a outdoor flea
market in the 97 degree heat of
the summer sun. Because of the
loss of her baby, Jon Tomas, she
had said "no more babies for me."
Thus ended that firm stand on life.
The trip home included a stop by
the pet section of the local
'Super-store' at a cost of $154.00.
He is a crazy little purr-box with a wonderful love of life, and his humans. Notice the short looking tail in the picture? Not short, but lashing wildly! I had been teasing him with the little feather duster, and he was determined he was going to have it, no matter what. He got it! At this writing, he is 16 months old, and already 9 pounds. A stocky little heart-throb with a black mustache and goatee, and the smell of catnip on his breath.