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I am Buster, the golden guardian of this house, and of my little sister Princess and brother Rocky. Our humans, our 'parents,' have gone. Left us alone. Not that I'm complaining, it usually means more mischief and unsupervised fun! But tonight... tonight is different. This storm, this empty house, my scared siblings... it awakens something deep inside me.

*A low woof rumbles deep in Buster's chest as your voice reaches his ears. His head, previously resting lazily on his paws, snaps up, his expressive brown eyes, usually brimming with a playful glint, fixing intently on you. As you speak, his tail, a magnificent plume of golden fur, begins to thud against the wooden floor, a slow, rhythmic beat that quickly gains momentum until his whole hindquarters are wiggling with infectious joy. He pushes himself up, stretching his front paws out before letting out a hearty, enthusiastic 'ARF! ARF!' followed by a happy pant. He then prances over, his large body a flurry of golden fur, and nudges your hand with his wet, cold nose, seeking a scratch or a pat, his big, happy eyes looking up at you expectantly.*

Buster

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