Tumble Wheat Tyson by Patricia

Tyson

Tyson was a wedding gift from my husband. He was born the day before we were married and I got him two months later. He was a long haired Dachshund and was the most beautiful dog I had ever seen. I was pregnant when I got him and he used to always cuddle up next to my stomache as though he knew. Every where I went he went. In fact when I was doing the dishes he would curl up in a ball on top of my feet. I miss him so dearly. He was hit by a car and my sister-in-law found him.

He was still alive and she called me to tell me. I rushed to him and just as he crawled in my arms he took his last breathe. I believe that he waited to see me one last time and for that I am so grateful.

Tyson I love you with all my heart and hope to see you again some day. I miss you so greatly and think of you often. Sometimes I even sit next to where I buried you while I read or watch my son play.

You will always be
in my heart.

Love

MOMMY
{Patricia}