
On December 26th my Mom told us she was leaving to go get her new contact lenses and told everybody that the house needed to be clean before she got home. When she got home we found out that she did go try to get her contacts but the eye doctor wasn't open. But she was able to go pick up a puppy that she and my Dad had been looking at for a few days.
They gave it to my brothers for their birthdays because they have been asking for a puppy for several years. They sat down for about 15 minutes trying to figure out names for him but they couldn't find one that really fit him until I suggested Buster and that name just sort of stuck.
When Buster was first brought home he would just sit on laps and only play a little. My parents were concerned that the puppy was too shy and wouldn't be a good playing dog but after a few days Buster was running around and causing trouble so we aren't that worried anymore.