We got little Tyson when he was about 3 weeks old.  We were not suppose to keep him.  We were only suppose to keep him for someone else to pick him up.  From the first time I saw him, I just fell in love with this cute little dog.  I could give him up after that.  He flew back to Texas and I stayed in Hawaii.  I was suppose to fly back to Texas to live there.  While I was on Christmas vacation with my familily he died.  Tyson was ran over by a car after trying to chase it down.  I tried to save him, by taking him to the Vet.  I didnt even make it out of the drive way before he passed away.  I will never forget you buddy.  I know that I will see you again.  Love you always.