I hadn’t realized how deeply Tyson was imbedded into my heart until after I caught a misdial.  At the time, Tyson was at a scheduled adoption day and the volunteers who had taken him there had pocket-dialed my phone, leaving me to hear the conversation for about two minutes.  I was tortured listening to the volunteer talk to a stranger about the great qualities Tyson had while their response was hesitation.  How could anyone look at Tyson and not want him immediately?