Buford and Bo live up the road from me. They are inseparable. You don’t see one without the other.
Buford is Bo’s best friend and an old farmer. Bo is Buford’s best friend and a cross between a Cocker Spaniel and a Beagle.

Buford’s wife passed away a few years ago. They both still miss her. Bo sleeps in bed with Buford every night.
He is always in Buford’s lap when they sit in the recliner watching television. Bo keeps Buford company as he does chores around the farm.
I see Buford’s truck coming up my driveway with his fishing boat. Buford is in his bib overalls and wearing his red Bass Pro Shops cap, like he always does.
Bo has his paws on the dash, looking out the passenger window. He is barking because he is glad to see me. I drop to my knees in the yard, and Bo smothers me with kisses.



