In memory of Tank...
Our families best friend & protector.
There are so many memories that come to mine, too many to write while our hearts are still breaking...
He was a puppy that came to me when I couldn't even take care of myself. We learned from each other and beat the odds when others said he would never be a "good dog."
We loved Tank and Tank loved his family. He would let the kids pull and push him around, he wanted the kids to walk him, he was always by our side. When Ryan got sick last week, Tank laid with him for 4 days straight without leaving his side. He was the definition of love.
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So sorry!
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