Buddy. Buddy. Buddy.

When he starts up my walkway, Dora is already in a fit. Buddy can barely walk straight because of his little happy dance to see her. Even before the door is opened completely, she is all over him, so happy to see her best friend.

Buddy is Cara & Tim's fur-baby. If I'd let her, Dora would pick up the phone and dial their house to ask if Buddy could come over to play every day.

This big ol' lovable, almost 90 lb boxer plays with my little 16lb Shihtzu/Cocker mix like she was the best thing to hit the doggy world.

He even lets her steal the chew toy right out of his mouth. I try to stop her, but he doesn't seem to care. He'll get it back when she's not looking. :)