To Tyson with love,

Last Wednesday, I had to put my dog to sleep. After months of watching him battle cancer, it came time to let him go. It was possibly one of the hardest things I had to do in my life. Anybody who knows me, knows how much I love animals… perfect strangers. So you can only imagine the bond I had with my dog Tyson after 13 years. I got him as a puppy on my 16^th birthday. Over the years, we learned each other. He learned my scent, I learned his bad habits… he learned to trust me, I learned not to trust him… around tissue that is! (he loved to tear up tissue!) Continue reading “All Dogs Go To Heaven” →