“Tyson,” as he was formerly known, spent his first couple of years tied to a back porch and ignored. His owners decided to put him down because they did not want to “deal” with him any longer. Mugsy found his forever home, and new name, in the nick of time where he lived a long, happy, and untethered life. When he finally did have to be put down it was due to old age and related health issues. He passed away at home in his family’s arms after enjoying his favorite supper of grilled steak and strawberries. He’s missed beyond measure.