Eight years ago today, a little yellow Labrador was born. I didn't know then that the best dog ever had been born. I wouldn't meet him for nine weeks and I thought he'd be just one of another service dog we'd raise. Little did I know deeply in love I'd fall for Tango. Or how happy I'd be when he didn't make it to his final destination as a service dog due to shoulder trouble. Happy 8th Birthday Tango! Here's hoping for many more years and fun adventures together!
