Tyson Gandolf
A Poem for our family love
By: Jim Gandolf
All rights reserved @2025
A tiny heart, a giant soul,
Three pounds of love, that made us whole.
Seventeen years, a faithful friend,
Right by our side, until the end.
A teacup spirit, calm and deep,
While secrets of the road you'd keep.
From state to state, across the land,
A furry co-pilot, close at hand.
The hum of tires, your lullaby,
Watching the world go rushing by.
No grander view, no finer place,
Than buckled in, with happy face.
You asked for little, gave so much,
A gentle nuzzle, softest touch.
Content to be where family stayed,
No matter where our travels swayed.
Now silent paws, no gentle sigh,
We miss you, little butterfly.
Though journeys end, and roads divide,
Your loving memory stays inside.
Thank you Tyson
From The Family
Tyson will be laid to rest on family
Land tomorrow
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