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At the barn Uncle Greg took out a medical kit. It looked old and dusty. I'm pretty sure that he's had for quite a long time.
He put Buster on his bed and took a look at his chest.
He put some bandages around his chest and waist.
Greg realized that Buster couldn't use his legs no matter what he did. Greg went to the barn workshop. An hour past, he was still in there.
My brother tried to get closer to me but he couldn't walk. I really missed him. He missed me as well.

After about two hours Uncle Greg came back.
It's about time.

Greg was holding a weird machine like thing which had wheels on the back.

"Aleigh' Buster". He tried to lift Buster up and attach it to his waist. He put his legs on a little strap. He put Buster on the floor to see if he could walk. It was working just fine.

Buster seemed to like it. But he was a bit upset about never being able to walk the same again. For the next few days Buster and I really bonded a lot and we played outside the barn, Uncle Greg would play fetch with us and he would roll around the grass with us just like Grace. He was a pretty weird man.

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