 Tanks gone
My male Yorkie Tank was found at our back door today. He died from a small but deep cut on his underbelly. I have no idea what or how he was cut but he died alone at our door. I'll miss him every single day. He loved everybody and did a smile we called his Elvis. He was only 4 years old and was loved by everyone who meet him. I'll see him again one day. But until then part of me has died too. Please never take your babies for granted, the end is never scheduled and tomorrow my not happen. I love you Tank. |