Taffy was part of my life as I looked for a new job, dated a guy name John, and said good-bye to one year and rang in the New Year. She knew the moments I needed to be unconditionally loved and when I needed to take it easy.
In 2008, Taffy, Tom, and Lou Ann moved to California. It was hard for me to see her go, but I had hoped to go visit and see if she remembered me. (No doubt she would) I never got the chance to go visit Taffy in California; to this day when I go by the house they lived in I remember my little friend and think of how she would wait on the deck for me to arrive.