Tank came to me through love. My boyfriend, and now fiancé, and I had just met. I had recently been kicked out of my dad’s house and had been going through a tough time. My boyfriend invited me to live with him, and that’s when I met Tank and Bear. Granted, I was going through a tough time, but the boys helped me forget that. Tank especially. Tank and I would cuddle all the time, and when I was sad, he always had a paw or shoulder to cry on. He never cared how hard I cried on him. He was a sweet heart, a best friend, a gentle soul, and overall a good , handsome boy. Tank stayed with us through it all. The good and the bad times, the times we had nothing, and the times we were so happy we danced and played with the boys almost all night. We love tank with all of our hearts, and his bark, gallop, and soul will be missed deeply .