Something very sad happened on Sunday April, 11th. We had to put our golden retriever Tag down. He was diagnosed with cancer in 2008 and wasn't said to live as long as he had. He held strong for two years, living a happy pain-free life. But this past weekend it was his time to go. Tag has always been my favorite dog. We got him when I was in 6th grade and I named him after Tag, Rachel's assistant on Friends. He was the kind of dog that just wanted to be loved and love on you. I could lay my entire body weight on him and he wouldn't budge, just give me kisses. He was such a sweetheart and I am so sad that he is gone. I am glad he is no longer in pain and gets to be in doggie heaven with Clyde. RIP muffin, I love you.