07/06/2026
Three years ago today, the world lost a remarkable little soul.
Many people knew Tiffany as a therapy dog, an AmbassaDOG, or a four -pound Yorkshire Terrier with a larger-than-life personality.
But Tiffany's true gift was much simpler.
She made people feel safe.
She visited nursing homes, bringing comfort and companionship to those who needed it most. She spent time with university students during exam periods, helping ease stress and anxiety. She worked with children learning to read and with children facing challenges no child should ever have to face.
And then there was one little girl.
She came to read to Tiffany every week. When her mother passed away, there was only one person she asked to see.
Tiffany.
Not because Tiffany had answers.
Not because Tiffany could take away the pain.
But because Tiffany had given her something precious: comfort, trust, and unconditional love.
That was Tiffany's gift.
She taught us that healing does not always come through words. Sometimes it comes through a gentle presence, patient listening, and a heart that asks for nothing in return.
Three years later, I hope Tiffany is remembered not only as a therapy dog, but as a small ambassador of compassion who touched lives in ways that cannot be measured.
Her paws were tiny.
Her impact was immeasurable.
Written with love, and with a spirit who lingers softly between the lines.
- By Me ❤️
