Tuesday, January 23, 2018
Bud was always so kind to me. He called me Frisky, like my dad did. Always a big grin,,,and things felt safe again. He was right there in the hospital, when Dad had a stroke, right there for Mom. So Bud,,, when I cross over, I'm expecting that ride on your chrome Harley!!! Love,and God speed!!! Linda Ames, Kasten
