Tyson originally belonged to my brother, but came to live with me and Darrell about 4 and 1/2 years ago. If there any other dog that loved to run and play more than Tyson I have yet to have seen him. He was a natural born hunting dog ,but when he wasn’t sniffing at the ground or running through the hills he was lying on his back waiting for a belly rub. He was loving and gentle. The kind of dog every one wishes they could have.
Tyson thought he was 10 feet tall and bullet proof, and I have to admit for a little beagle he had the heart of a lion. But, on October 16/02 my little guy just couldn’t go on any more. We still do not know what killed him but we do know that he will live forever in our hearts.
We love you very much, Tyson. Goodbye.
Love always,
| Tyson |
| 16, Oct 2002 |
| Christi and Darrell Mills |