I remember the day I got Tami like it was yesterday. I was sitting upstairs watching TV when my father came upstairs and told me he had a surprise for me. I thought "Oh my God, is it a dog?! Did he finally get me one?!" I ran down the steps so fast and into the garage and there on the the floor was a medium sized box. My father told me to open it so I did. And there she was looking like a confused little deer. I grabbed her out the box so fast because I couldn't believe my dad actually got me a dog. We had just moved into our new house so my mom said NO WAY. But he didn't care because even then he knew how much I would love and cherish her. What we didn't know was how much the rest of my family would also become attached to her. Even my Mom. She fell in love with her at first lick. She wasn't even the breed I wanted (I originally wanted a retriever).But at that moment of me meeting her that afternoon, she was the most beautiful dog I had ever seen in my life. Her fur was a brown and tan color so me being corny as usual suggested Tanny. My sister said "How about Tammy?" I don't know why but it was Perfect! We later dropped the MY and replaced it with an I just because it was more unique. TAMI Over the years, I acquired many stories with her that were sad, happy, or funny but I would need to write another Marley & Me to talk about all that. But its funny how that book was so similar to Tami's life. She was a cute hyper little puppy that turned into a crazy mischievious teenager and then into a moody and stubborn adult that everyone showered with love and affection on an hourly basis. I would take her for walks and all the little kids would want to pet her (what kids don't like dogs?) and even the adults would fall in love with her. I heard it all the time "Oh wow she is such a pretty dog" "What breed is she? Her fur is gorgeous!" "She is the cutest!" "She is such a flirt!" And inside I would be so happy because I knew what a great dog she was and how much she deserved the attention. But noone gave her more attention than my Dad and I and for that she became more attached to us than anyone else. Most likely because we let her do whatever she wanted. My Dad would take her to the park and set her free and she would just run, and jump, and chase other animals. And it was the happiest I ever saw her. Just to be out with us acting all silly. But as the years passed, she got less and less active and didn't have the same drive that she once had. It made me really sad to see her act like that becuase I didn't want her to get old. I wanted her to act the same way she did. But in my frustration with her, I had forgot that I had also grown up. The years had gone by so fast. And the next thing I knew, Tami couldn't go up the steps anymore. Then she coudln't hop onto her couch. It drove me crazy to see her sleeping on the cold floor (she hated doggie beds) that I would argue with my mother all the time to blast the heat so she would be more comfortable. Everyday I would just lay on the floor next to her, petting her, talking to her, and just spending time with her. Alot of people thought I was nuts but they didn't realize how much she had become part of my family and all the memories she brought. When my dad passed away, I knew the end for her would come soon too. She loved my father so much that I think the day he died was the day her heart broke. And slowly every day after that, she got slower and slower and slower... I can't talk about the day she died just yet as it is still too soon. Just that she went away peacefully in my arms with my sister and Jonathan by my side. Jonathan only really knew her for about half her life but she gave him the same affection that she did my dad. It even made me jealous sometimes. She was such a flirt with the boys! I know the right decision was made for her but it won't stop me from thinking about how much I'm going to miss her. No matter how much time I spent away from her or yelled her, she was always waiting for me in the beginning of each day and at the end of my day with happiness and love. She was my Best Friend always no matter what and you can't find that with anyone in this world. To my Tami, I will love you and miss you so much. You are no longer old and frail. You are at your very best jumping and running and barking like I remember you the most. Go ahead and be free. Someone has been waiting for you. Take care of her Daddy <3 <3 <3 *Cindy*