My Bud

  1. Bud – you were always there for me. We were cousins but you were more like a brother. We moved to California and then I moved to Washington but we were always close to each other. Phone calls – those were the best. Time passed but when we heard each other’s voice – it was like we had just chatted. So many memories. Family – that was your rock – we all looked to you for advice and ideas. You will always be with me – in my heart – in my prayers. Rest in peace dear Bud – God needed another “rowdy” angel more than those of us left on earth needed you. Love you!!!!

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