I did not post this yesterday, I was far to upset......So here it goes.

I had to find Tyson a new home. He left yesterday afternoon. I felt like somebody has just taken one of my children away For those of you who don't know me very well, let me fill you in.

My husband has taken a managers position with his company, however he now lives in another city (3 hours away). I have 2 boys 8 years and 18 months. We are staying here until our house sells. I work on average 40-50 hours a week. I thought long and hard about Tyson and what I thought was right for him. I had to keep him in a crate, because he was a master destructo. With that said he was crated for long hours, which I didn't feel was fair. By the time I would get the kids home from daycare, fed, homework done, and bathed (besides the usual chores) I had very little time to spend with him (again not fair to him) I couldn't even take him out for his evening walks anymore

So he has now gone to live with a friend. She has another dog and a huge farm. She has a child of 9 whom just loves him to death. I feel I have made the right decision, for him (I feel like somebody has ripped my heart out) I know he will be well taken care of and spoiled rotten. I can't type anymore, because I can't see past the tears in my eyes. I do want to say an EXTRA special THANK YOU to Carmen (Beenies Mom) who called me all the way from Florida to see if I was okay....Thanks Carmen, you are a true friend!!!!!

I have decided that I will keep him in my siggy.....He will awalys have a big piece of my heart.