May 1, 2000-Nov 19, 2017
This little fella had many challenges during his lifetime. When he was born his Feral mother abandoned him before he had the opportunity to receive his first milk.
His mother was moving the newborns because she sensed danger but alas ran out of time and Tazz was left behind. It took several days on a heating pad to warm him up. Later in his life Tazz became diabetic and required needles twice a day. It sounds all bad but Tazz had many good times and loved dogs...the bigger the better! He really enjoyed it when I would pick him up and dance with him. He was a very special fur friend through thick and thin, from the very beginning to the very end ....it was a very good 17 years.
..."Till we dance again...my friend..."