Buckwheat hung himself going over a privacy fence trying to catch a opossum or squirrel.  His loss had a real sting.  I miss Buckwheat.  I would say, "Oh Tay, Oh Tay Buckwheat" and he would jump 4 feet off the ground.  He was a good one.  Its loosing good bulldogs that makes the raising part of the bulldog business painful.  My friend Mook will likely send me another one but as I said, Buckwheat was a friend.NO DOGS BRED, RAISED OR SOLD FOR ANY ILLEGAL PURPOSE.... EVER.