Nacho thru Nutmeg

Nacho was born wild in the spring of 1989. Over nine months he was tamed and bonded to Karen M. Mollett.

Over the next twelve years Nacho proved himself to be a constant loyal companion and true gentleman in feline form.

On October 3, 2001 Nacho ate his afternoon meal and went out to the back yard. He stretched out and fell asleep. He did not wake up. He died at home. Unlike other cats who seek to die in secret Nacho decided to stay at the only home he knew. He was loved and loving and will be sadly missed.

Good bye good and faithful friend, may legions of angels speed you to your rest.

Karen M. Mollett & Charles H. May

It has been 9 months since we lost out beautiful Nacho Cat to cancer. He was with us for 16 years and we loved him more than words can express. We hope he is warm and happy and sleeping somewhere comfortable. We Love You, Nacho.

Jim Sutherland / Michael Goldberg

I loved Nadia more then any other cat I ever had. She loved to crawl under the covers and snuggle up close no matter what time of year it was. When my mom and dad died recently, she was there for me. She insisted on being in my lap all the time especially when I was studying for a science test. I guess she wanted her anatomy examined over those in the text book.
When I moved into an apartment without a room mate with a cat, she insisted I get her another cat so I did. Elijah, a pound kitty, became her best feline buddy. On the first day he came home, she checked out the cage, hissed, and flipped him in the air when given the first opportunity. Now Elijah is without his best buddy. I will miss Nadia so much.
I gave her all that I could. I gave her the proper vet care and all the love she ever wanted. SHe had 4 and a half happy years on this earth. I love her.

Mary Murphy

Holla we miss you so much you came into this world and left so soon without a goodbye.. If we only knew when we left for work that would be our last good bye.. Life is not the same without our lil Nalla (Holla) We miss you running with your ears pinned back and wagging your tail and running around the church at night and sleeping in between us at night.. We will remember you forever and I know we will see you in heaven sweet dreams our Holla we love you soooo much... Licks and kisses and Hugs your favorite to do while Cathy was driving and growling out the window.... xoxoxooxox MOMMIES AND DADDY

We'll miss you forever big guy!

Jennifer and Dana Roy

Nala was a beautiful grey & white husky with Ice Blue eyes. She was a relaxed, loving, comfortable dog. We got her from the pound when she was about 1-2 years old, and had her for just over 4 years. She immediately became a member of the family, even with the 2 cats. One time, a salesman came to the door, and after several attempts at getting rid of him, I took a step back... Nala must have picked up on my agitation and walked up to the door and started barking. We (husky owners) know that huskies aren't mean, but the salesman didn't know that, and left immediately. I firmly believe that God has a reason for everything... and we were very Blessed to have had Nala in our life for those short 4 years. Now, with Nala gone, we are going to give another disadvantaged Husky a loving, caring, warm, and welcome home! God Bless!

Barb Bremer

Nala, You left so suddenly, so young and so full of life!
I remember moments of unbridled enthusiasm when you bounced across the lawn towards all of us in the warm February sun in Miami last year. And, you took that enthusiasm to NY with your mom, Julie. Nala, you were so special to your mom and to all of us in the Mobster family. We all had many dreams for you. You are too young to leave us and your mom, Julie, needs you so much. I know you will be around in the weeks to come to help your mom and that you will be there to nuzzle her goodnight every night for awhile. But soon, you will go to the Rainbow Bridge and you will run free with that marvelous stride all our Mobster kids exhibit. Nala, you will always be beautiful and you will always be loved by all of us. Take care, sweet girl, sleep well tonight and we will all see you at the Bridge.
Hugs and kisses and belly rubs. We love you and your mom, Julie.

Aunt Teri Debruhl

We loved you so -- and always will.

D. C. Ernest/t. E. McLeod

I make this tribute to Nanook who was a beautiful, male Siberian Husky who brought many smiles to all that knew him. Nanook was only 3 years old, and he will be missed by all including his brother Klonnie. Nanook, you will now join Rocky and Goldie Bear who were also members of our family.

We love you nanook, and will meet you one day at the Rainbow Bridge.

You've been there through so many of my life's joys and sorrows.
And you were one of my greatest joys...your death has cause one of my greatest sorrows. I miss you.

Beth Krysak

Napleon was my angel, I got him before Easter as a present from my dad. He had black fur with brown streaks and brown around his eyes. I went on vacation, and when we got back the next Saturday we left on a Saturday my mom was telling me he looked sick so she brought him to petsmart where a vet would look him over, when I came home to see my mom she told me he died she did tell Nebby that mommy loves him. Then she told me it was guinea pig adoption day and she adopted me a male aybssian guinea pig and named him Corey I still have Nebbys best friend Dale with me and Dale and Corey are best friends. To Nebby: Mommy loves you, and no one will ever replace you! Your my little angel. I love you sweetie! Love, Mommy Dale Corey Grandma xoxo

We'll miss our little soft guy and the crooked little teeth he showed us in his smile.

We love you Tootsie.

Today my cockatiel, Nassie, lost the fight to pneumonia. She was rushed to the veterinarian to be put to sleep. This bird was more than a pocket pet, more than a "normal" gray cockatiel. Nassie was beloved by all that knew her and never did anything to upset me. Nassie's life was short at only 16 months. In that time, the bird showed a human's lifetime worth of love and friendship.
Nassie my first Cockatiel, prior to her my experience had just been with parakeets. When I brought her home a year ago, I went to connect the box to the cage waiting for her to fly inside. When she didn't enter the cage I stuck my hand in the box expecting to be bitten like so many other birds I have seen do in the past. I was surprised that she came right out on my finger and looked upon me with a great deal of trust. At that moment I realized how blessed I was going to be to have this bird.
When Nassie was given freedom to move about my apartment with the other birds, she preferred to stay on my shoulder. When her wings grew in, the bird never saw the need to fly, unless it was me she was flying over to be with. Nassie was selfless, only wanting to be loved. I still have vivid memories of throwing the bird up in the air and watching her fly back to my finger. As a result of this, I would often refer to Nassie as Super-bird. I also remember how happy Nassie looked as she cuddled with my green-cheek conure Salem.
I hope I was able to give Nassie as much joy and she gave me as well as the others around her. Your birdie buddies Salem, Peanut and Spock will miss you greatly. Just know that when you reach the rainbow bridge I will still be feeling the love you brought now and for eternity. You really were a blessing from God.

David E. Brody

Tasha was a very special gift to me when I lived on Galveston Island. She lived to go to the beach and I made sure whenever we were close to one I let her run loose, play in the sand, bask in the sun and swim. She was the dearest friend I have ever had and I love her more than anything. I was blessed to have over 12 years with her, she gave me so much joy. She was the sweetest good girl. Wherever I moved I think more people knew who she was than me. She touched many other lives and other dogs (Sorry kittys for all the chases, she would never have hurt you). Her best friend is Daisy and I know Daisy misses her too. I hope she is playing endlessly on some beach somewhere. I love you Natasha!

Your mom, Monica

To our very special white furry friend, Natasha,

You were our first pet and our first kitten, who soon became our special child. You were spoiled and never wanted for anything!! We were blessed to have you for 12 years in our lives! You made us a complete family. Boris sure does miss you! He was very sad after you left us. We are so grateful that you didn't suffer long after we found out you had cancer. And we are thankful that you died at home with us! I will never forget that day! You will always hold a special place in our hearts! We love you!!!!

Sadly missed,
Tammy & Matt

My sweet Natasha, You were taken away from me so suddenly, but as I held you in my arms, I felt your love for me as my tears drenched your white fur. At least I know you are not alone; Sinbad & Astree are with you, too. Take care of each other and don't forget me. I love you all. Vivian

For Natasha, my sweet, beautiful, loving kitty of 14 years. Your friendly blue eyes and wonderful face made everyone who knew you call you beautiful. You were ever gentle and loving, and a sweet and constant companion. Your tolerance and kindness to Lucy, your kitty companion, were touching. She and I miss you terribly. Know that we love you. Sandy in Minneapolis

Natasha passed over the Rainbow Bridge a year ago this month. Last Monday, her beloved companion bunny, Nicholas, came to join her. They were both inspirational pets that brought to life BUNS (Bunnies Urgently Needing Shelter), our local rabbit rescue organization. You are always in my heart and I look forward to the day when we will all be together again. Dorothy

Our "Sweet Girl" will forever be in our hearts. Thank you Ms. Natty for giving us so much love. See you on The Rainbow Bridge. We love you, Mom, Dad and Becky

My darling Neddy, sleep well nestled in gentle arms of the angels. I sense you are near, I would give anything just to kiss your head and squish with you one more time.

Mommy will continue to tell you she loves you everyday until she can hold you in her arms and tell you herself. You charmed everybody who met you with your sense of humor, gentleness and individual character. You will never ever be forgotten. Thank you for blessing me for eight years. Mommy is a better person thanks to your love.

Cynthia

Nee-Nee cat - You were the best cat and best friend one could have. I miss you so much. I will remember your unwavering loyalty, humor, handsome beauty and personality.
You will always hold a very special place in my heart -- I dream of you sleeping by side (on your little travel pillow), drinking from your water glass on the nightstand, and enjoyment of roaming the backyard supervised.
Your extensive vocabulary and intonations will be missed, but will live forever in my memories and heart.
There will never be a cat that will replace you and your very special "nee-nee" ways.
We love you very, very much.

Janice

She was my sweet squeak, the one who traveled with me through marriage, divorce, 3 moves, 6 jobs, who loved the sound of the spoon hitting the ice cream bowl, loved giving her daddy Tim baths, who ruled the house, who demanded all attention. I saw her in to the world and saw her out of it and I miss her.

You came to me at a very difficult time, and have been my special friend ever since. I miss you very much, but know that you are happy now.

Donna

My darling Nellie: My heart is breaking. You have been taken away from me too quickly -- way too soon. I'm sorry I wasn't there to protect you. Tasha and I so enjoyed your cuddle your last night with us. I told you then as I have many times before how grateful I am that you came to live with us. I remember how you snuggled up to me in bed that very first night; you were so scared. You should be curled up beside me in bed right now, as you always do when Papa is away. I'm going to miss you following me around when I garden, and seeing you lounge in your favourite chair in the carport. Thank you for all the special "treats" you so proudly brought me. I love you my angel, my "sweetie girl." Mumma

Though we didn't spend much time together, we are happy that we had you...we've spent the happiest moments together, you brought us so much joy. And now we shall leave you in the good hands of GOD. Remember darling, we will always love you and we will meet again...

mummy & daddy

Nelson, a beautiful, blond afghan hound , the king of dogs, led an very full and happy life here on Hilton Head island and in Wisconsin, where he was born. He was loved and admired by many.

He was a special and tender animal. He was always there for me thru thick and thin. He was a great companion and will be greatly missed.

Beth Brockhoff

My "once in a life-time" dog, "Ombra" died in my arms at the age of eight years. She died of cancer, leaving me heart broken which I still am.
Ombra I love you and I think of you every day and sometimes I dream you back with me.
Please wait for me at the Rainbow bridge.

Esther Oliekan

Nemo was a little white dwarf with perfect grey points. When he came to me he had broken his rear right hock because the litter box he had been given at the humane society was too tall for him to hop in and out of easily. As a result he had a limp and occasional arthritis. In addition, Nemo had pasterella and E. Coniculi. Despite these physical problems, he ran laps in the house in the morning, napped in the livingroom the afternoon, and begged for treats every night. I am going to miss my sweet, loving little companion. I was lucky to have had at least 3 wonderful years with my special little friend.

Valerie

Neo - our forever puppy - who fought so hard to get well each time, but just couldn't fight anymore -- We will always miss you! You know we did everything we could for you, but it wasn't enough. You had such personality!
You liked to pick fights with animals so much bigger than you. You loved to roll over and get your belly scratched.
You loved going bye-bye and you loved your treats before bedtime. Teddy Bear misses you too!
Love, Mommy & Daddy, Teddy Bear, Cousin Jessie and the kitties

A year without you precious friend has been pure hell, we have loved and missed you so very much. We feel your presence constantly, keeping a paw on your house and family. You would have loved Fiddler so much, he is following in Caesar and your pawprints and doing the German Sheperd breed proud. As much as we miss you we wouldn't have you go through the pain that you so bravely suffered through in your hips the last days the pain killers could not spare you. A very large part of my heart went with you our dearest friend wait for us at rainbow bridge. Knowing you are there l will not be frightened when my day comes, until then no day passes without thinking of and loving you and all our furry friends. Look after all your catty friends with you girl.
Lots of love from your adoring family, sandy xxx

Nero was the sweetest, most affectionate and truly loving boy in the world. He was patient, tolerant, and a joy to all who knew him. It was after his death that Grigina's kidney failure started to show any effects - she truly missed him. Now they are together again. We were so lucky to have known and loved these wonderful cats, and our lives will not be the same without them.

Valerie Calabria-Maher

To Neska with love:

Neska, my lover and dear dog, today you are not with me and I feel very alone, with a deep sadness and a pain that drowns me, but somehow you continue alive in my heart and in my soul. I love you and I will love you for always, and I hope that you never forget me.
Today my heart doesn't have comfort, my heart hardly has beats, your sister Peky tries to encourage me, but your absence is bigger than all the love that surrounds me today.
Neska, my dear Neska, I don't know how much time our separation will last, but I trust that some day I will go to the Rainbow Bridge to look for you and I hope that you are waiting for me with the same love I have for you.
I say goodbye with the same words that I told you when you lived: "My Queen Empress, my fat, my baby, I love you beyond the well-known universe, you are the light of my life and you are the happiness of my days, millions of kisses for you and blessed the day when you arrived to my life"
I love you..... your mom Mili

Note:
I apologize to all those that read these words, but I don't speak English (I speak Spanish), so I hope the translation that I made with my few basic knowledge of English and my dictionary, can understand each other.

Greetings
Milagros

Nessa was a friendly cat. Everyone liked her. She was very gentle with children. She had mammary cancer for over a year before I had to make the decision to have her get euthanasia. It was very hard to do. I miss her every day.

Pam

Nessy,
You have only been gone a few days now.....it seems like forever. We have brought you home and laid you to rest by the stream in the backyard. Aunt Carol has laid a Christmas wreath by your side. Your "puppy" that you and your mama Coco played with is with you also.
We hope you didn't suffer sweet baby girl, Dr. Hamilton did his best to help you. We love you with ALL OUR HEARTS and you will be terribly missed on Tompkins Pt. Rd.
We know now that your seizures were caused by something more than what we thought and that you needed to move on. You need to take care of your babies that didn't make it. They have their sweet mama Nessy back.
There will never be another Nestle, your spirit will live on in our hearts and minds. Someday we will be with you again. Till then, keep your mama Coco's bed warm outside our bedroom door........
We love you sweet baby girl.
Daddy, Mommy, Coco and Onyx

Nevada was a special dog. I work with in Nursing Homes and he would love to go to work with me. He gave those people love, no matter what their situation. He even got in bed with a man who was dying from AIDS and just layed with him. The unconditional love he gave those people as well as myself is a gift from God. He loved everyone and will be missed by us forever. He is with God and just waiting for us to be together again. Jeff and Kathy

Newcleus I remember when we first met . You lived at a pet store at the time. I would take you out and hold you and pet you. I decided after a while of getting to know you that I wanted to have you as my pet and friend. I put money down so no one else could have you . I would even spend time with you while you were on layaway. I remember when you fell asleep on my shoulder and When I left the store you looked at me as if to say were are you going? I remember that you always loved to ride in the car on my shoulder with me . I would always take you almost every were I went .I know it was 3 short years we had together but I still love you and Miss you Steph

TRIBUTE TO A GREAT CAT

On August 7, 2001 we arrived home to discover that our cat, Newman, died on our son's bed next to his pillow. Our family is deeply saddened by the loss of our loyal kitty. The following is a collection of memories and snippets.

After searching for a cat at the Humane Society, Spokane's Spokanimal, and various pet stores, Brian visited the county pound in Spokane on February 16, 1993. Stopping at the entrance of the "cat room," a cat captured my attention. Out of a room full of cats, one particular little black cat instantly noticed me and began meowing. He was friendly and alive and incredibly charming. He paraded back and forth along the door of his cage seemingly asking me to take him home. He had soft black fur and beautiful green and hazel eyes. Requesting information, I was told that he was picked up in the Spokane Valley. He had been apparently hanging around an apartment complex for a couple of days before he was taken by the pound. He had been neutered by a previous owner and was in good health. I was told that he would be euthanized the following day. Newman was adopted that same day for $36.40 which included a computerized identification chip that was inserted in his neck. He was placed in a cardboard box for the journey home. As I was walking out the door of the pound I was told that he would break out of the box while in the car which he did.

Once I arrived home at Grand Boulevard I carried Newman into the house and set him down. Michelle was laying on the sofa and was delighted to meet our new addition. He immediately investigated his new home going from room to room. In the very earliest days I placed Newman in a kitty carrier at night. He refused to be imprisoned at night and meowed until we let him out. He then slept at the foot of our bed. Over the years, he slept closer and closer to our pillows.

Right after we adopted Newman we took him to the veterinarian for a check up. The vet thought that Newman was 4 or 5 years old (he didn't seem that old to me but what do I know). His front claws were removed shortly after we got him. (Some years later one of his claws returned causing an abscess)

One time after receiving his shots, Newman became very ill. He had no energy and laid around the house. For a couple of nights, he slept under the covers between Michelle and I. At no other time did this ever happen again.

On one or two occasions, the mail lady returned Newman to our front door at Grand Boulevard. She told us that Newman followed her around on her route and that she did not want to cross 29th Avenue with the cat in tow. Knock-Knock-Knock, "Hi, is this your cat? He was following me on my route and I didn't want to cross 29th with him--it's a pretty busy street you know." Newman was always friendly to strangers. Too friendly at times. While at Grand Boulevard, he had a tooth broken in half and was shot. I removed a BB from his hind quarters using a sock over his head, Vaseline, and an ice cube. A strange little bump on his leg turned out to be a pellet which was removed years later. There were many mean people at Grand Boulevard. And even so, Newman was a fine example of unconditional love.

One time a contractor came to our house to give us a bid. When he saw Newman, he said, "Is that your cat? That cat was in my truck yesterday! He sure is friendly!"

While at Grand Boulevard we installed a cat door that allowed Newman to come and go as he pleased. One night while Newman was sleeping on our bed, we were awakened by a strange noise in the basement. Newman bolted from our bed and down into the dark basement where an encounter occurred. A raccoon came through the cat door and ate all the cat food in Newman's dispenser. Newman bravely fought the intruder and scared it away. Newman's fighting scream was loud and he meant business!

Newman loved to play hocky in the bathtub using Austin's toys-- usually at night.

When Michelle was feeling sick, Newman would cuddle up to her on the sofa or bed. Somehow he always knew how to make people feel better.

When we took our showers, Newman would camp out on the bath mat. Because of this, we nick named him our Bath Mat Cat. We even sang a song about this:

He's our bath mat cat, how bout that,
dodo do do do do-do
He's our bath mat cat, how bout that,
dodo do do do do-do
He's our bath mat cat, how bout that,
dodo do do do do-doooo
Baaa ath Ma at Cat!

Besides Bath Mat Cat, his other nick names included Newman Shnoman, Great Cat, Brown Fang and Saint Newman. He was named St. Newman because our young son would innocently abuse him. He would pull his tail or use him as a pillow. Only in the severest situations would Newman ever react. He was called Brown Fang because a brown fang protruded from the left side of his mouth.

In the early days at 59th Court when our house was one of the few in the development, I looked way down the street and noticed Newman rolling on the ground. I walked over to the vacant lot to where the Haverson's house now stands. There, Newman had found a small sprout of catnip growing from the ground.

Newman lived with Fran, our pet Dove. Only on one occasion did Newman try to snack on Fran. Otherwise, protected by bars, the two of them were buddies.

A great deal of Newman's time was spent peering out of a window or sleeping on the bed.

One day, a mouse got into the house. Newman captured the mouse and kept it in his mouth until Michelle told him to spit the mouse out the window--which he did!

For several years Newman was an "outside cat" and on a few occasions he left us for several of days. He faithfully returned and it was always a joyful time when he did. At some point we decided that Newman would become an indoor cat. We never again worried about him leaving us or being eaten by coyotes.

On occasion, Newman would visit Savannah, his lady friend across the street. Together they would share friendship and catnip toys. Newman had several cat friends who would visit at our sliding glass door--they too have disappeared now.

Whenever we would get up from bed, Newman would get up too. He would follow us downstairs or to the bathroom. While in the computer room, Newman would jump up on our laps. Sometimes as he laid on the bed or floor he would play tag with us as we walked by him. At other times Newman would sit on the bed and he would repeatedly reach out with his paw to touch us.

Newman loved to lick our cereal bowls each morning. He loved little sips of milk too. Sometimes he would sneak outside and hide under the deck. We could always lure him inside with a friendly call, a little milk and the tapping of a spoon on the bowl. He loved to be brushed and he would jump-up on the chair when we tapped his brush.

When Newman would go up the stairs to see us, he would make a funny, high pitched sound. Newman purred and kneaded bread often. For the most part, Newman was a quiet animal. Even though he was quiet, we always knew that he was close by.

In recent months, Austin and Newman would play with each other on the floor.

Upon returning from a vacation we found that Newman had left us. Fran's cage (our pet dove) had mysteriously twisted around from the ceiling. We will never know what exactly happened to our little cat. One thing is for certain, however. For 8 years Saint Newman was a fabulous, much-loved member of our family. We were blessed to have had Newman for this time and he will live forever in our memories and hearts.

Brian, Michelle and Austin Shute

August 9, 2001 Spokane, Washington

News was a great friend and companion for 16 years. He outlived his 9 lives and brought me much joy and happiness. I sense him everywhere. I remember the black marks he used to leave on the wall from rubbing up against it. The fur that still remains in the places he slept. His waking me at all hours of the night to be fed or petted. His chasing of lizards and showing off of birds caught. I remember him giving me poison ivy, running across the roof, walking in snow, dealing with my first born and then second. I love the way he always rode on my left shoulder and nestled his head into my neck and hair. I remember when he got into the pizza crust left overnight and left a trail of pizza sauce all over the floor, the way he chased pecans, the many many trips to emergency for abscesses, a cracked palate, and much more. He was my buddy, my first baby...and he'll always be an important part of my life. I miss you News. And I will think of you every time I see a rainbow. Love, Mom

The first time we saw Newton through the window from the pet shop, he looked defenseless and in a not very good shape, but his sad eyes and his tenderness got us since the beginning, so we bought him. He was happy sat with his "Daddy" in the front seat. Unfortunately very soon we found out that he had had malnutrition and his front legs were not "normal" and it was not all, he suffered of epilepsy. Despite all of this, he was so sweet and we loved him, we took care of him in the better way that we could do it.
A year after he arrived to our lives, we though that it was time for him to have a partner, so we bought Wendy. Together, they spent good and bad times, because Wendy was so jealousy, but they loved each other and we loved them, as well.
In 2000 we needed to move out to another country, we tried to bring them with us, but it would be very difficult, (a lot of troubles and everything with immigration and animals regulations), so, we thought that it was better if we could find a good foster home for them, both together!!! We were looking for a sweet home that could keep 2 dogs and love them. It was very difficult because their ages and two dogs is a big responsibility.
Anyway, one day before our departure, we found a family who wanted my dogs; they had a spacious house with a big garden, so with tears in our eyes, we let them go. I remember their faces and their eyes and I will do forever, it seemed as if a part of me went with them, they looked at me and I couldn't do anything.
We called to their foster family once in a while, asking for them, we missed them so much, and we were so worry about them. Everything looked OK every time we called.
One day I received the bad news that my dogs passed away only 2 months ago. I started to cry and they told me that Newton had had an epileptic attack and somehow he couldn't make it, he died. 20 days or so, after he passed away, they found Wendy dead, she had been sad and crying all the time, they told me that maybe she died because of sadness; I don't know if this kind of thing could happen. But in my heart I feel so guilty, because I was not with them when they needed me most.
Newton: I am very sad because I know you suffered, just remember that we always love you and we'll always do, we know you were waiting for Wendy at the bridge, and now you are not alone and you are not in pain anymore, one day we are going to be together and this time, will be forever.

We love you.

Adriana White

A great little girl, who had a wonderful life after being raised in a shelter. I miss her dearly as she had to be put to sleep last Monday due to severe Lymphosarcoma.

All of her ferret friends, Chelsey, my dog, and I really miss her chuckling when she played.

Paul Wright

"Nicky, Nick-Nack, Nickle-head" was a special gentle - man cat. He was quite tolerant of the new additions to our family; one adult female, four children, all rescued as he was. He would cuddle with them, play on the cat tree, chase them and allow them to chase him. He became much more animated with the children; they were all a delight to watch. He was smart, but alas, apparently not smart enough. He loved being outside but he was struck and killed by a hit and run driver a week ago Monday, in the afternoon. Being mostly black, I have to believe that it was an accident; he was just hard to see as dusk came. Believing anything otherwise makes it hard to walk around on the planet. I held him for about two hours as his body grew cold. We buried him the next day in our pet cemetery, which is, sadly, getting quite crowded (but then that's another entry).
Thank you for the opportunity to share this sadness, it lightens the burden.
Peace,
Robin

I rescued Nicholas from the bottom of a bird cage with 6 months of mats in his beautiful fur. Nicholas was chosen to be the companion of my Fuzzy Lop, Natasha. They were inseparable for eight years. I know the last year without Natasha was hard for Nicholas, but I got to enjoy him for a whole year before he went to be with her. Hopefully they are now together over the Rainbow Bridge, waiting until we can all be together again. The search for Nicky led to the founding of our local rabbit rescue program, BUNS (Bunnies Urgently Needing Shelter). Their spirits will live on in BUNS and the beautiful Angora yarn I have spun from their fur. It is very lonely here without your perky faces. I miss you both.

Dorothy Diehl

If a cat could be romantic, Nicholas, you oozed it. You are missed dearly.
You are my baby boy. I love you.

Bea Shore

Nick was one of the best little buddies anyone could have asked for. We struck gold when we found him in a back room at the pet store. We will miss him, but we're glad he's gone to be with Angelina.

Love,

Dan, Sue, Amos, Riley, Joe, Molly, Piglet, and Frances

Just one of our beloved furbabies

Dolores Anne Carter

Nick was originally my father's dog. After Daddy, Nick was with me. He was a gentle, sweet natured, little man. He was always ready for a ride or a weekend on the houseboat. His manners were perfect and his personality was unmatchable. I miss him so much. I will always love you, Nick and I'll always miss you.

Debbie Harrod

My wonderful red boy arrived at the Rainbow Bridge tonight. His nickname was "slilzer" as he also just slid off of couches and chairs. He will be missed by other pets, especially his blind friend of 10 years, Tyler. Tyler and Nick always slept touching each other. He will also be missed by Temo, an African Grey Parrot, who called out for him.

Please remember Nick, who at nearly 12 years old was blind and deaf.
Perhaps it was a blessing for him, but a very sad loss for his family.

Carole Overgaard

Today you both would have been 20 years old and we want you to know how much you are missed. Happy Birthday Buddy & Baby Girl. We love you.

Don & Deb Friedrichsen

Nicki, you were my Heart. I loved you so very much and miss you so badly. You gave me so much love and joy while you were with me and I'll never have another little girl like you. I know that you are with Granny and that the two of you are having a great time. I'll see you later, sweet baby.

Dottie Hubbard

My Dearest Nicki
It has been 1 year ago today that you crossed over the Bridge. Mommy misses and loves you so very much. The pain of your passing has not eased, the pain and sadness in my heart seems to grow worse with each passing day. You were and always will be "Mommy's Little Girl", the most loving and giving being to ever enter my life. To me you were and always will be Mommy's youngest child. You are in my prayers, thoughts and my heart until we meet again soon. I love you and miss you more than words could ever express.....you will always be my only and best friend......Mommy misses you.
Love, Mom

She was a truly special friend, who always knew when to tell me she loved me.

Teri

Nicki,
We will always love you. You brought so much joy and comfort into our lives, I can only hope we were able to comfort you in the end. I hope you know how much we loved you. Not a day goes by that we don't think about you and wish you were still here with us.
Love,
Patti, Jerry, Eric and Jason

To my faithful, loving little girl..I miss you not being next to me at night..and hearing you talk to me...Mommy will miss you forever..Until we meet at the bridge, run free without pain or sickness.

Ginnie

Nickita, I love you baby with all my heart. Wait for me at the rainbow bridge, I'll be there to be with you again for eternity when God calls me home. You may be gone from this world Nicky, but you will live on in my heart FOREVER!! Hugs & Kisses, I love you...........Love Always, MOM

She was my baby and brought me more love & joy than anyone or anything.

Mindy Chamberlain

Dear Nikki,
We miss you terribly but know you are no longer in pain. Now you can chase all the balls you want and play again with your buddy Raleigh. You were a great companion to me, and I see you everyday lying on the couch with your head propped up on the arm of the sofa. I will miss you this winter when the snow falls that you loved to play in so much. I will always love you, Nickolas.
Kathi, Mac, Brett, John, Petey and Charley Kolar

My dearest Nickers,

You were the best gift that has ever been given to me. I miss you so very much. I don't understand why you had to leave, but I do know I could not see you hurting one more minute. I would have taken all pain if I could have kept you with me. My life will no longer be the same as you added very special meaning to my life. I still remember the day I came to see you and you were tied out in the front yard to a chain. You were laying in the grass, in the sunlight, and looked so beautiful! I fell in love with you the moment I laid eyes on you! Who says love at first sight doesn't happen. You seemed willing to go with me, but I recall those unsure eyes of your gazing at me now and then on our ride home. You sat so perfectly in the front seat and you were just beautiful. I knew that you were going to be an extra special fur child. I suppose that is why this separation is so extremely painful, but I am glad I am enduring the pain and not you. I love you with all my heart and I did everything I could to help and comfort you. I did not want to make the decision I did, but because I loved you so much, I had to. You are and will be missed forever. I can't wait until the day that our eyes meet and I can embrace you again. I know you have made the bridge a better place. Don't be scared, have fun and don't forget about me. I'll be there as soon as I can....

All my love, OXOXOXOXO MOM

Where oh where's my Nicky Bear ?
The good Lord took him away from me.
He's gone to heaven so I got to be good.
So I can see my Nicky when I leave-a this world.

James Weber

My Special Buddy. Always there, always forgiving, always loving and loyal. Now gone to wait for his daddy and I until we can cross the bridge with him and his sisters and brothers. My heart will never forget him and his sweet ways. My love will sustain me until we meet again. I love you my special and wonderful little boy.

Nicky Boy,

You came into my life unexpectedly 17 years and 10 months ago. With you came joy, love, laughter, anxiety, and finally sorrow. I wouldn't have passed up one minute of any of it. I will miss forever your voice calling for a drink of water from the faucet; crying to go out in the snow; following me when I've brought home corn on the cob; your trips to the veterinarian; walks in the yard; squabbles with your 'siblings'; running in when you heard the leash; happily getting your treats & catnip; your long white eyelashes; how you would lick the tip of your tail; snuggling in bed with me at night; and even meowing for me when I was late with your insulin shot. You were a feisty, but sweet little boy who loved his home and life so much it seemed you would live forever. Emily and Freddie will miss their big brother and I know that the house is already too quiet without you. My heart has been broken buddy boy. Wait for me with Goldie at the Rainbow Bridge. I will be looking for you. I love you little boy, Mommy

Nicky was so pretty and delicate looking that he was always mistaken for a female. I remember after his first vet visit him staring into his human mommy's eyes with love and everyone astounded at his loving sweet nature. He later in life would react frantically when removed from the safe environs of home( where he lovingly shared his abode with other cats)for an occasional Dr. visit. One Dr. commented that "the feisty ones live the longest", and as Nicky adjusted to Diabetes and insulin shots we were witness to how right she was.
Nicky had a strong will to savor his every routine that brought him comfort; drinking water from a leaky sink, snuggling next to you when you sat in a small chair, forcing you to feed him pizza crust, licking his tail when you gave it to him and walking with his leash when a fresh snowfall awakened his senses. He would love to travel and be alone with his humans in a camper. And as he became fragile and blind he never ceased to enjoy his routines and the love and kisses of his buddy Fred(the cat) and his two favorite humans.
Nicky............I will miss you so much because God couldn't have made you a more perfect friend and family member.
Michael

Nick was a good dog. His back legs eventually gave up on him and after several weeks of lifting him in and out of the house I realized he would never walk again. To have him put to sleep today broke my heart but there was nothing else I could do for him. I will always love him.

Debbie Montgomerie

My special Nico. You found me and never left me from that day on. You were my first kitty. You taught me the meaning of true love and devotion. I don't know how old you were when you came to live with me but we were together for 12 years in Mommy Kitty bliss. I know I will see you and we'll play again someday. I know you will come to get me at the bridge. Until then, run and play and chase bugs.
You are with me in my heart every day.

Nancy

Nicole, You were with me from birth to age 12. You were the best companion and most loyal friend a boy could ever ask for. Thank you for being the greatest dog.

David Lavigne

To my sweet Nicole "Colie" It is still so hard to be here without you. You were my special girl--we went through so much together and you came into my life at a difficult time and helped me through it. It's so hard to believe you are gone. Such a friendly, loving little ball of fur--only 7 pounds but enjoyed eating more than anything; how you would beg at the table and meow for your Fancy Feast--it's so lonely in the kitchen now, the silence hurts. If only I could see those little legs and tail flying down the steps like you used to every morning and following me back upstairs every night. We were together almost 9 years and now in only two weeks' time, you are gone from a terrible illness. You fought so hard at the end, I'm glad I stayed with you those last few hours, even though the one time I left your side, that's when you decided to go--I guess your little body just couldn't take the pain anymore. Now I know you're not suffering and you're probably playing with Nathaniel at the rainbow bridge. My little Colie--I hope to see you again someday and I can comb your fur and give you Pounce and play forever in peace. I love you and will miss you the rest of my days. Love, your mommy M.

"Nicole"

My Beloved Cat

As in life, after death my love for you is eternal. Mommy waits to be with her angel girl again, never to part. My heart aches for you.

Your Loving Mommy

My sweet, precious Nigel. You were Mommy's best cat for 17 years. I have such a hole in my heart now that you are gone. Mommy had such a hard time letting you go, but I loved you too much to let you suffer anymore. I don't know if my broken heart will ever heal, but I know that you are at peace now and I will be with you again someday. Good bye my precious angel and thank you for 17 wonderful years.

Amy Bowman

Niki was an amazing dog...she was more than a pet, she was a part of our family. She is missed more than words can express and our hearts are broken when we realize that we will never again see her cute little face. Wherever she is now, we pray she is happy and free and looking over us. WE LOVE YOU NIKI.

John, Joanne, Holly, Courtney, Ashley and Brittany Galla

Names Below

I've missed you so much little girl. I know you are in a much happier place now. I can never forget the happiness and love you brought me every night and day. I look forward to seeing you again sweet Niki. And I promise to bring a bacon flavored begging strip. I love you so much little girl. Bob

Niki, we miss you so much. You will always be in our thoughts and hearts.

Jeanne Spica

I got Nikita when she was about 6 weeks old, she couldn't eat on her own she was so small. She was found in a wood pile. She was my first pet I got as an adult. She was my best friend. I then got her a mate named Magic and they had babies. She traveled everywhere with me because she couldn't stand to be away from me, she would refuse to eat. She loved her belly rubbed, and treats. She carried her treat pouch with her everywhere in hopes to get them out. I found out she had lung cancer, and mammary tumors in August of 2001, and I was given the choice of letting her live like this and slowly die, or put her to sleep. I chose to put her to rest so that she wouldn't suffer. I hope she knows how much I loved her and that was the hardest decision of my life and Magic and I truly miss her and love her. Someday we will all be together.
I LOVE YOU NIKITA!!!!!

Today, I lost my beloved dog, Nikita. She was my best friend and so beautiful. I have dreaded this day for so long and I'm beginning to cry once again as I write this letter. My heart is heavy but I know she is now in peace and has no more pain. She was the most beautiful Siberian Husky you could have ever seen and my little girl for the last 14 years. Please pray for me and my family.

Kellie Durrence

My blue eyed baby boy, you are greatly missed by your mom and daddy. We'll see you again someday.

Kathi Seabolt

This is a tribute to my sweet, loving babies who passed away in the past few years, the latest my Hamster Starry.
I miss them every day that goes by, but somehow one must go on, knowing that they are always in my heart.
Two of my cats were taken away from me by another person in my absence and placed in the local animal control center..
When I tried to get them back, I was told they were put to sleep. To my sweet loving cat Nikita, I miss you terribly and will always remember how you would give me kisses, and lie so peacefully on my chest, how you would run to me when I called out your name, the time when you were a very active kitten. You are my "baby" and you will always be..
To my sweet, purring cat Mandy Bear, I truly miss how you use to nuzzle yourself next to my face and purr in my ear so loudly. I miss how you loved my attention and loved sleeping on the bed next to me. I truly miss you also...
To my cute furry teddy bear hamster Starry, who learned your name so quickly, how you use to love to run around in your plastic ball across my apartment floors. I miss how you loved your little hamster treats and would take them from my fingers. Your life was so short as a hamsters life span is not that long but I will always hold you deep in my heart.
You will always be my "Starry Starry"...

Patty P

I can't begin to tell you how much I miss Nikki. She was my friend and companion. I got to spend close to 15 years loving her. When I get to the Rainbow Bridge I know she will be waiting with her cat companions Milk Dud, Baby and Biff. It will indeed be heaven to be with my loveable friends again.

Sharon

She was a sweet little girl that everyone loved and she'll always be missed. A piece of my heart went with her and I pray she'll be waiting for me.

Louise Lussier

Nikki -- I love you with all my heart and soul like no other. Thank you for the love, friendship and lessons you have given me over the years. I am truly grateful for having you in my life, although I often feel undeserving. I pray you are happy, safe, warm, loved and carefree...forever. You will always be in my heart and your presence is missed in my home every second.

Suzanne

Nikki was a well love member of my family. She looked after all as if they were her own.
There will always be a special place in my heart for Nikki.
Sadly missed by all.

Beverly

Our beloved Nikki; you're missed so much. We love you!

Kathy Posey

Two years,4and one half months gone from my life..

We miss you so much, my special little girl. Remember us sweet one..Mommie and daddy will be with you one day. NEVER to be separated again........

Broken Hearted your,

Mommie and Daddy

Nikki was very loved and will be missed. But we know he's playing in some lush field with Suzy, mitzy, and Prince. We love you.

Alyssa & Steve Alloway

Dearest Nikki,

My baby girl..words will never express the loss I feel without you here with me..did I ever tell you, that the very first time I held you, and you looked up at me with those beautiful big brown eyes..that very instant, I fell in love with you..ohh, Nik, I miss you so much!..I miss your constant love & affection..I miss the touch of your soft fur..your cold little olive nose..and the sound of your singing & barks..we had such a great time together didn't we?..we lived on the beach together..we swam in the surf together..we ran in the sand together..did you know that I used to watch you sleeping under the palm trees..you were so precious laying there in the warm sunshine & balmy breezes..you loved it out there so much..my little beach girl..I am so blessed to have been in your life & you in mine..I love you my nik nack patty wack..the memories that we made together will fill my heart with sunshine for the rest of my days..i love you my sweet Nik..I do!..Nikki, will you promise me that you'll be there to greet me when i'm called home..we can get our own little place on the ocean..we can swim in the surf..we can run in the sand..we can lay in the warm sunshine & balmy breezes..this time...............forever..

Until then.....I love you, my girl..

Lulu

Our baby girl Nikki, whom we miss more than words could ever express. Please sweetheart, come to Mommy in her dreams. Just to see you and hold you again would be the greatest gift I could ever hope for.. We miss you so very much. Not a day goes by that your not in our eyes.
You were our true, true love and showed it in more ways than one. To us, you were more sincere, caring and loving than any human being. Our Love till we are together again.
John & Marie Carucci

Our nikki was a special lady that was loved very much.And deeply missed by her family.
May God take care of our nikki as we well see again someday and know that we love her very much.

Jeff, Lisa, Tiffany, Micheal and Allan

For our little girl, who passed on to heaven, a year ago this month.. ALWAYS ON OUR MINDS, FOREVER AND EVER IN OUR HEARTS. We miss you so much Nikki, words can't express the hurt we feel. Mommys' heart was broken the day you left me. I always felt, that we all would go together. Some day we will be together again. Until then, you are in our prayers and thoughts..Be a good girl, don't forget Mommy and Daddy and we will be together some day.. I LOVE YOU..
Mommy xxx 000

Our baby girl Nikki, whom we miss more than words could ever express. Please sweetheart, come to Mommy in her dreams. Just to see you and hold you again would be the greatest gift I could ever hope for.. We miss you so very much. Not a day goes by that your not in our eyes.
You were our true, true love and showed it in more ways than one. To us, you were more sincere, caring and loving than any human being. Our Love till we are together again.
John & Marie Carucci

Nikko was my very special little gold/white shih tzu. He had health problems his entire life but he never once complained. In fact, he was the most carefree creature that I have ever known! He was truly a gift of love from God and I am blessed to have had him. Even now, a year later, I still miss those big round black eyes and that round black button nose and that waddle and swish in his walk! Everyone loved my little Nikko and he had such a calming effect on people. Even those who were not "dog" people fell in love with him. The hardest thing I ever did was watch him pass on. I can't say enough to pay tribute to my "best little boy" - there are no words to convey how much he meant to me. I do know that he is now a little furry angel still by my side. Thank you Nikko, you little fluff ball, for sharing your wonderful spirit with me! I miss you and I love you so very much.

Carole Clark

Nikko,

There are no words I can find to tell you how much I love you and miss you. You were the kindest, gentlest, most trusting presence in my life. I will grieve for you for a long time but also feel joy that you are not suffering any more. No more lightning, Nikko.....Forever yours,
Mom, Dad and Mom..(April, Bob, Judy)

I will miss you, Nikko, my best friend

Jarrod

Nikki: Oh Nik-Man I miss you so much! There is an aching hole in my heart left there by your absence. Your sister Ginger (Ginger-Cat) misses you too. Ginger walks around walks around the apt at least twice day looking for you in your hidey-holes. Nikki you were my best animal friend-I LOVE you my animal soul-mate. You brought so much joy, comfort, love and companionship to my life. I thank God that you were with me the last 9 years.
I remember when I adopted you from the Shelter-you came home then instantly made friends with Ginger and became the "Brother". You liked to aggravate Ginger in a brotherly way. You loved to play "Chase the Spot"- regardless if it was a c.d., mirror, or laser spot. You were an accomplished acrobat despite the 1-time trip to the emergency vet (cut kitty feet-blood everywhere!). You even learned on your own how to climb a very difficult ladder - just so you could sleep up in the loft with me. You also loved to play "Feather" with the bird toy. I remember when you first saw snow- "Blizzard of 93". I opened the balcony door to about 2ft of snow. You and Ginger looked at snow like it was from 'Aliens'! Then I pitched you both out into the balcony snow- I wish I had pictures! You both looked so surprised then totally disgusted with this expression like "OOHH, GROSS, Mom-What IS this nasty, wet, sticky, cold stuff that we just sank up to our chest in??!!" It was a priceless moment-one I will always treasure. Despite all of the foster animals, moving 10 times, all your medical care-no matter what I did or didn't do (forgot to change the litter box) still you loved me anyway. You always greeted me at the front door and followed me around constantly in the apt.
Nikkolas you were probably mis-diagnosed and I am sorrier than I can say - for not being able to afford to keep changing vets until we found better treatment. If I could have survived working more than 70 hours a week I would have. I tried the best I could to be a good kitty mom. And I know you tried to stay with me- your little body just couldn't hold your great big loving spirit.
I've cried every day-I miss you terribly. I know that we'll be together again on the Rainbow Bridge. In the meantime Little Man- know that I LOVE you and that I will miss you every single day until I see you again. Have fun chasing the stars - they are your "spots" now.
Love Always,
Serena and Ginger

Nikko was a gentle, protective companion who never complained even though she had hip displaysia and an enlarged spleen. She shared her house with two cats and a bird but was never cruel or disrespectful to them even though she was a giant next to them. We will always love her and miss her presence.

Nancy Jassak

Niki had been with our family since before I was even born. My parents had gotten him about 2 months after they had been married. Some of my favorite stories to hear are those of how he became my "cribmate" after I was born, jumping in to share in the attention. As I got older, we shared breakfast on a regular basis, though it was discouraged by my parents. In the morning before school, Niki would always jump up on the counter to see what treats I could give him before I left for the day, and I usually obliged willingly. And late at night sometimes, Niki would jump up into bed and curl up against me. He also took most of the sheets, but I didn't mind because Niki was my buddy. He was a very loving cat, who got irritated, but was never angry or upset. Niki loved to spend time with the family as we watched television or looked at things on the computer, and enjoyed "playing" video games with me. Niki liked when I was the Raiders when I played football, because their road uniforms are black and white, just like him. Even though he's gone, Niki still visits me. When I wake up in the morning I hear the blinds to our sliding glass door clank, which was always his signal that he wanted to go out. I think that's his way of letting me know he's still my buddy. Niki was the best buddy I, or any of us in my house, could have ever hoped for, and though we're sad he's gone, we're happy and privileged to have had him in our lives and we're sure he's happy now, eating to his heart's content and chasing his sister Stevie around and wrestling with her, just like when they were kittens. We love you Niki.

Eli

Our beloved "tuxedo" cat, Niko (Niki) , aged 19 (1982-2001) departed this world last Monday, September 17, 2001. We will miss him enormously. My family was blessed to watch him grow from a wild street orphan to a mature, elderly cuddlepuss. He shared my son's crib and sat on my lap as I fed him. He was always there to supervise any activity, and perhaps lend a helping paw. Niki was always glad to see us, more often than not waiting at the door when he heard our car drive up. He tolerated being dressed in baby clothes and cuddled under blankets on a cold night. He was a noted escape artist, but his thrill was more in the escape than what he would do in the outside world (mostly just roll around in the dirt). Niki was a true gourmand, loving all types of food-from muffins and cherry doughnuts to cantaloupe, peas, chinese cuisine and cheesecake. He was an avid ice skating fan and I will miss him snuggled up to me when the winter Olympics are on TV. Niki was a special soul from the first moment he walked into our lives. He looked at us and seemed to say "OK-I'm home, you are my family". And so we were, for 18-1/2 years. Our best little buddy is now with his sister, Stevie, over the Rainbow Bridge.

Susan Siniawsky

Niko was an adorable little kitten that we adopted from a shelter when he was 7 weeks old. He was beautiful, all grey with one little white spot on his belly. He had big green eyes. He had a personality like no other animal I had ever known. He used to meow back to you when you talked to him as if he were holding a conversation with you. In the five plus years that we had him he never left my side. If I moved he moved. He was the first one I would see in the morning and the last before bed. I guess I didn't realize how attached my family and I had gotten until this past Friday. I woke up in the morning and Niko wasn't at the foot of my bed. This was strange. When I went to get in the shower, Niko was on the bathroom floor, just lying there. I pet him and he seemed ok, but didn't get up and try to jump in the shower as usual. He layed in that same spot, for about a half hour. Usually Niko and my rottweiler would lay together and bathe each other, but if Roxy came anywhere near Niko he screamed. I had to leave for work at about 6:00 am, and asked my little sister to call the vet as soon as they opened. The receptionist told her that I would have to bring him in because I was the owner and made an appointment for me at 4:40. About 5 minutes later (8:45 am) the vet himself called and asked that my sister bring Niko in immediately because he was worried about him due to the screaming noise if Roxy went near him. At 10:00, I received the call at work that Devastated me. Niko was forming crystals in his bladder and couldn't pass any urine. The vet said that his bladder was the size of a grapefruit. I didn't understand. Niko was fine last night, playful as usual. The vet said its just something that happens, and there's nothing that could've been done to prevent it. Unfortunately, because it was so bad and Niko was in so much pain there was only one thing that could be done. The vet let my sister and I stay in a room with him and spend as much time as we wanted with him, but no amount of time could have made me feel any better. I never thought I would be that saddened by the loss of a pet. What I didn't realize until now, is that Niko was so much more than a pet. I've been crying for about 4 days now. I know it will get better eventually, but its still so sad. I can only try to remember how great he was and all the silly little things he used to do, and know that I'll always love and remember him. My thoughts are with anyone else out there who ever had to go through the heartache of losing a pet.

Sharon Allen

Niko joined our family January 3, 1999. He was the most loving, sweet, gentle-natured cat. His favorite pastimes were bird watching, squirrel watching, sunning himself, sleeping with us at night, sitting on your shoulder, playing games, and eating (especially wet food). His favorite toys were a little bear that he loved until it was just a head (we never did find the rest of his body), a toy squirrel, Guy Smiley (from Sesame Street), his stick ball, his toy mice, and some balls and gadgets with feathers and bells.

Before he came to be a part of our family, he was a grand champion show cat (Niko was a Russian Blue). He cut up his right ear on his cage right after he won the cat show though, and he couldn't be shown anymore. He didn't do very well as a breeder, so Charlie and I were able to adopt him when he was just a year and several months old and give him the kind of life I think he wanted -- a loving family, a lot of attention, and the life of a house cat.

He led a happy, loved life, and he is very missed. Love is a very precious gift, and we are grateful we had two years with Niko. He truly loved us with a giving, generous heart.

Tracey and Charlie Whelan

Nik - you were the best dog anyone could ever have the privilege of owning. May your old body be new again and may you be at peace. We you love you buddy!

Kevin and Terri Smith

The best little rattie I've had. He made me laugh and gave me kisses when I was depressed. He's been my sole roommate and best friend for over two years. Everyone who knew him loved him. I miss him, but I know now he is not suffering, as he had myco and cancer at the end. I love you Nikolas. I hope our souls cross paths again.

Thirza Cuthand

Our precious little Niles brought much joy to our lives every day. He had more charisma than most people could ever hope to have. He lived life to the fullest and was happy until the moment he died. He was hunting moles in the field when a neighbor shot him. He was still in mole hunting position when I found him. I loved him so much and I miss him terribly.

Sharon Woodall

Nimbus came to me as a "siamese" kitten who grew into the most physically beautiful cat I've ever seen. Okay, I may be a bit prejudiced. But as the fur got longer, the deep blue eyes never wavered. He saw into my soul, and we knew we belonged together the first moment he settled into the crook of my arm.

During his life, he taught me so much about love, and life and about letting go. In his death, it's been a crash course in understanding and learning what my priorities really are. The last two months of his life, he was ill. Diagnosed with kidney disease, and we tried all of the treatments possible. For a few weeks, it looked like he might be okay with hanging around for a long while. Until the night he curled that big paw around my finger, looked at me, and said, "No more Mom. No more needles and pills and trips to the vet. I'm tired of the pain."

Nimbus had a gentle touch that was somehow lighter than air. He also had a physical touch...he was very cuddly. He's the only cat I've ever known who liked to hold hands. He often had one or more paws in my hand...in fact, it seemed to sometimes be a contest of how he could maneuver his body to make as much of it touch me as possible. Or, he would be stretched out alongside me, with a front paw touching my face, my mouth, my nose. Or sometimes on the pillow with some claws tangled up in my hair.

In the early morning, he had a habit of sniffing my face. And when he got to the closed eyes, he would sniff and move closer and closer until a cold nose would touch my eyelid. Then he'd settle down and go back to sleep. I never figured out what that was!

Nimbus loved to play, but he was a lazy player. He preferred that you be the one to move around, and he would sit still and swipe as you went by. Well, that was true for humans. With his other kitty buddies, he was sometimes a terror, stalking them, attacking them in their sleep. Kitty tumbleweeds were common at least a couple of times a day.

Things I will always remember: - The Question Mark Tail - he had an incredibly long, fluffy tail that was never in a straight line. Especially when he was walking...the tip was always curved around. - His walk was very much like that of a male lion...always placing one paw in a straight line in front of the other, causing his shoulders to roll. And he strolled most of the time...taking his time and moving slowly around his domain. - Our "talks" in the morning - every morning when I got out of the shower, he would sit in the hallway just out of sight and meow. I would meow back, and we'd go back and forth for a few minutes before he decided to come on in to the bathroom. - The many, many times we were just together. Sitting or sleeping quietly. He wasn't a pet. We were part of each other, and I don't think either of us was ever as happy apart as we were during those together times. That is the hardest thing...not having that presence by my side at the end of the day or at night when I'm sleeping or when I wake up. Together, our souls were a symphony. Now that he's gone, I'm a lone flute singing a quiet, mournful tune in the vastness.

Beverly Swann

My special Nims, I hope that you are as loved there as you were and are here.

Katherine

My heart died with you. I'll miss you always.
Never forget I love you. You were my inspiration...
my reason for living. You taught me sooo much,
I don't know what to do without you.
Always remember, Nina, I'll be with you one day,
at the foot of the Rainbow Bridge. Until then,
I love you, I miss you, but I *will* see you again.

*HUGS* *KISSES*
Daddy

"Can it be that in a world so full and busy,
the loss of one weak creature makes a void
in any heart so wide and so deep
that nothing but the width and depth
of vast eternity can fill it up." --- Charles Dickens

Roselle Orlando

Thank you for the joy and love you freely gave to our family.
Thank you for the understanding when we were short of temper.
Thank you for the many days of comfort when our days were sad.
Thank you for the your watchful eyes when your brother and sissy needed your protection
Thank you for never wanting to leave my side when I had my anxiety attacks.
And the kisses when I finally came out of it.
Thank you for the warnings when you smelled smoke.
Thank you for your LOVE.. Go with God and wait for us at the Rainbow Bridge my love. Don't pester the BIG DOGS. They are your friends now. My heart aches Niner. It aches for you. But don't worry, mommy will be okay. I LOVE YOU SOOO MUCH.

Jeanne Lutz

One of my best friends died today
You may not have known her well
but everyday, she greeted me with a smile
was never unaffectionate, and truly there whenever I needed her
She tended to walk on four legs and wagged a tail
but a truer friend you never saw...

I took for granted her smile and love of life
She demanded so little and gave so much
My heart is heavy with sadness
and there is an ever present sense of something missing

Even the night sky seems a little duller tonight
the air heavier and harder to breathe
The house empty, even though filled with people and pets

How does one truly say goodbye to ones best friend?
Some might say it was just an animal
but my heart hurts more than ever before

She was both dependant and her own free spirit
She was known by name by every kid in every place we ever stopped
She loved both child and adult alike
More intelligent than most -- human or dog
She was quick to cause a smile with her good-natured mischief

Ninja, we will miss you forever until we meet again in joyous reunion
As God is wisdom and love, truly he will unite us again
Farewell till then Friend

Anne, Bill, and William

I love you very much Ninja- Please look for me on the o

ther side of that rainbow. I will be looking for you. Miss you so much
Mommy

Ninja, you're still our baby and the best dog in the world. We miss and love you very much

Norma & Jeff

Our dear Ninga you made our lives so special We miss you so much and love you with all of our hearts.

Mike & Donna

Cara pappagallina Ninny, ho tanto sofferto quando te ne sei andata, ma so che mi hai voluto bene come te ne ho voluto io. Ti ricorderò sempre. Loredana

Loredana

He was my best friend, and I loved him to the end.

Julian

I rescued Nitty from the humane society one day before he was going to be put to sleep. He became a wonderful friend and companion and rarely left my side. He immediately bonded with my four year old lab Shelby, and they became the best of friends. I will always treasure the great moments watching the two of them play and it saddens me deeply that they are now apart. Nitty, I will never forget you and I want to thank you for all the joy you brought into my life. I hope you're at peace now and no longer in pain. Shelby says hi and we'll both see you at rainbow bridge. You've been a great friend and remember-I'll always miss you and always love you. Bye for now.

Kris Lastine

She was a good cat - a faithful companion, and always loving. She'll be sorely missed.

Pete Clark

To My darling NOAH, I RAISED YOU FROM THE TIME YOU WERE EIGHT WEEKS OLD. YOU WERE THE LIGHT OF MY LIFE. When your life ended suddenly and very tragically on dec 29 my world has shattered into a million pieces. You have left behind a family who's world will never be the same because you are not in it. I love you Noah, and I miss your laughter so.
Love mom and dad

As you cross over the Rainbow Bridge may you run in the fresh green grass. For you are no longer in any pain....

Every one that the Rescue LOVES you with all of our HEARTS!

Andrea Stamey

Noah was a domestic longhair with beautiful, silky silver-gray fur. Never had I felt such smooth, silky fur in my life. He groomed continuously.

Never was a pet so dearly loved and cherished by so many people. I ran an Emergency Shelter for abused children through the Department of Children and Family Services and Charlee Family Services foster homes group. The children who came to me were victims of horrific abuse and neglect. Their stories were heartbreaking. Their little bodies often bruised and scarred. As the houseparent of the facility I made the "home" a real home, with our own precious and adorable pet, Noah. He was my baby. He gave and received love from one and all. The little children, who's lives were so battered and worn from the years of hurt and pain, were delighted to have a pet...Noah. And never...NEVER...was a pet so deeply loved and treasured.

Noah died 3 days after Christmas when hit by a car. His sweet little body was never mangled nor did he look as though he had suffered. His head was clipped by a car's wheel and created cerebral hemorrhage. He died instantly...painlessly. As he lay in our most beautiful blanket on my bed, I and the children wept bitterly, stroking his soft, smooth body and wiping away our tears. Ironically, I had acquired Noah at a shelter; he was scheduled for execution and was "unadoptable" because he'd been horribly abused and was labeled a "biter". It didn't take long to build his trust and win his broken little kitty heart. He was still afraid of people's feet for a long time but eventually learned that not all people use their bodies to kick and hit animals. Noah had been abused, just as the little children in the shelter had. They shared a lot in common...including love.

Susan Young

Noel was an independent Trustee at the New Friends/Hill area at Best Friends.
Noel was always on alert at her area, never missing a chance for a treat or to be scratched.
Noel's tree stands tall on THE HILL, a fitting tribute to this pretty lady.
You are missed Noel.

Larry

Her time with us on earth was too short. She was the joy in our lives. She lives in our hearts forever.

Deb Hovis Fischer

I put my cat Noelle on last week. It reads Noelle cat 11 years died 11/13/00. I would like to change my tribute to her to the following: Noelle, love you so much and miss you. My heart aches for you. I think about you and know in my heart right now you are in a better place. Know that mommy misses you and will always love you. watch for me because I know that we will be together one day, and then we can cross that Rainbow Bridge together. Mommy

From feral to gentle. The time when I thought you would be happier if left back out and left the window open when you hadn't gone by the next day I knew you were mine forever, thus you became Nogo. You will always live in my heart forever. May heaven be fields of catnip. I love you forever.

I will miss you forever but I know someday I'll be with you again. You will always remain in my heart. I'm sorry for what I had to do but I couldn't stand to see you suffer. I'll always love you.

Merle Feeser

First time I met Noiro it was in a shelter for animal rescue in January 93, there is not another word to say that at the first sight we fell in love together.

Noiro wasn’t especially as we could call a cool cat he has his temper. He chose people who could approach him – not many – just nice looking girls could pat him sometimes, this make me laugh all the time. He ignored the kindness of my parents who was in charge to keep him during my absences, but as a dog what a warm welcome I had when I came back to fetch him, my parent couldn’t believe it. Noiro liked to sniff glue from envelope as I didn’t like too much this manner I decided to imitate him, during so he looked at me and gave me a little slap means to say don’t make fun at me but he never sniffle again.

When he left me because of a stomach tumor at only seven years old, I was helpless but I know he keeps me from wherever he is because my life is going much better now and he will always stay inside me. As I can’t live without cat, another one adopted me and you know what… he has almost the same temper!

Françoise

I have both a tribute and a special need: Two days ago, we decided to cut the grass. We have a riding lawn mower. My boyfriend drove it down the hill and stopped to check something. He turned off the blade, but the mower was still idle. He opened the hood, and there we saw a family of mice: one mama and three babies. Well as we were looking in, the mama must have been spooked because she ran. When she ran, she must have hit the fan belt, which in turn, drug her into the pulley. She died instantly. Unfortunately, she must have had her babies on her. One baby was killed instantly and another was critically injured. We had to put him down. However, the third baby was still in the mower. He must not have been attached to his mom at the time. We got him out and took him inside. He was fully furred, but his eyes were not open. For the last 2 days, I've been feeding him in my hand, puppy milk through an eyedropper. The first night, he wouldn't touch it. The smell would make him run. By the next morning we were determined: he would eat or we would MAKE him eat. Luckily, he ate without much of a fight. By that afternoon, he ate much better and one eye opened slightly. It's now been 2 days since the tragic accident. So far, my little mouse is doing well. Both eyes are fully opened, he eats readily, and doesn't mind being handled. I've been told numerous times that he most likely will not make it. I've tried hard not to get my hopes up, but with him doing so well, it's hard not to. I've become attached. Please say a prayer for our little grey mouse with the white belly. We need all the help we can get. I'd like to call him "Lucky" and I hope he can live up to his name. Thank you. CJ

My dear Noodles. I can't believe it has been over a year since you left us. Mom and dad still miss you very much.
We think of you all the time. And your sister Frosty misses you too. Remember how she use to clean your face for you.
And we would throw your sqeekie toys, and how it took both of you to carry them into the living room. I know you are feeling real good now and you have gained a lot of weight.
I can just see you now running through the fields and playing with the other animals there at Rainbow Bridge. I know you are watching over us. And I know you have seen the other dog we got. His name is Taz, and he has so many actions that remind us so much of you. But don't worry baby your are still on our mind and in our thoughts. You could never be replaced. We just had to fill the void in our house. You be waiting there at the Rainbow Bridge when we are called to Heaven, cause we will be looking for you and calling your name. And when it is Frosty's and Taz's time you come and greet them and show them the way. We love you so very much. Everytime I look at the picture of you on my wall I feel so sad that it makes me want to cry. So my darling Noots, we will see you some day. Keep watching over us, and over your brother and sister. Love you sweet heart.

Love Mom and Dad
Jack and Patricia
Frosty and Taz

My Momma Dog - I will miss the way you make it known you are awake and ready to go out, I will miss the way you slam me every morning, I will miss the way you jump on the door because I can never be quick enough to give you water, I will miss your bark, I will miss the way you cross your front legs over each other like a real lady, I will miss the way you would sit by that door for hours - just looking at it waiting for me to let you back in the house, I will miss the way the tip of your tail wags when you know I am peeking at you through the kitchen curtains because I love to look at you waiting, I will miss the way you would get in the crook of my arm when I would have to bend down for something, and the way you always got your self so close to me. I will never forget our last nite sleeping in the kitchen, you were so uncomfortable - I will never forget our last ride to the doctor - I will regret thinking I did not do enough for you - I will never forget the look in your eyes when you could not see me when you could not breathe, I am sorry Momma, I wanted to spend every last minute with you, I did not want you to die, but I am sorry I let you down. I love you Momma Dog - my Oodly Noodly - and never forget I love you - even though I let you die - I love you.

Nookie was born in early 1986 at Sidlow Bridge Farm near Reigate in Surrey. An attractive Cat, her colours were black and white, a "London Waiter".

During the first year of her life she lived in Reigate, Surry and then for a short time Horsham, Sussex. The rest of her life was spent in Hemel Hempstead in Hertfordshire.

A wonderful, loyal cat, with a truly heart-warming purr and fur as soft as velvet, she was greatly loved and will be sorely missed.

Sleep peacefully my love.

You will always be in my heart.

Roger Phillips

I will miss you so much!

Tricia Lundsted

In 6/24/01 I lost the best friend I ever had. She was suffering for 13 days and she rested on a Sunday afternoon, one day before her sixth birthday. Few days ago she had come to my dream and said goodbye to me by talking to me...
She told me that I was the best girl of the world and I told her that she was the best dog of the world and she slept in my arms. Almost like this happened in reality.
She is in her Home know and waits for me. I promised I will be with her again, and no matter how long it will take, for her it will be like one day.
Just one day.
I asked her to come to my dreams whenever she wants and that I will be always here waiting for her. And when I will go there we will never be apart again.
She was my Siberian Husky, the best friend I ever had, the best dog of the world, and I had told her that one month before she got sick. I just wanted her to know it. I think she understood it.
I hope that she was happy with me because I was happy with her.
She was my Norma.

Our friend has gone we will miss him. He was here to make our lives richer. We will love him forever. Till we meet at Rainbow Bridge

Barbara

Norman,
Mama's little boy.....oh how I miss you. I think about you all the time. You were my best buddy. I miss you sleeping with me every night as you did for those 15 years. I miss you waiting for me each day when I arrived home from work. I miss sitting with you each evening and sharing with you about my day. I miss kissing the top of your head and hugging your warm little furry body. I miss making your meals each day and sitting and talking to you while you ate. I miss how you always loved me and wanted nothing more than to be with me. You were the one that was always there for me especially when my Dad died a few months ago. When I cried, you licked the tears from my face and looked into my eyes and I knew you understood how sad I was. I know you stayed as long as you could. I hope you will come to me in my dreams so I can see you again. I love you so very much, you know that. Rest well, my sweet boy. I will join you one day and I know you will be waiting for me at the Rainbow Bridge. I love you Norman, big kisses to Mama's little boy.

Audrey Johnson

I loved Norman as if he were my child. I loved him unconditionally and I know he loved me back. Throughout his life he struggled to survive. First with a serious heart problem and for the last two years with Feline Urological Syndrome. He fought hard but, was finally not able to overcome this syndrome. He passed on and I will always love his kindness and I will always miss him.

Melissa Amber Kozak

It's been a couple of years since you left us, But i still when i come home and running around wild about the house. I miss you begging for food when eating dinner. Some of the funny face you used to make. There will never Be a friend like you.

I miss you My bestfriend.

Brian Willever

My best friend who I miss all the time. The one who no matter what was always happy to see me and just be with me. I will always love you and miss you. Until we meet again I'll be missing you and looking forward to seeing you.

Mike Smith

A sweet, loving happy boy, you provided many years of love and joy. My you be happy and at peace at the Rainbow Bridge. Until we meet again, old friend.... I will always love you!

Steve Funk

I miss you my loving friend, I cry when I think of how empty my life has been without you. I hope you know how very much I love you and how I look forward to seeing you on the Rainbow Bridge. I am so sorry I couldn't fix your illness, and I'm sorry I wasn't there when you passed on. I don't know if I will ever get over the guilt I feel. I think of you every day, especially when I come home from work and drop my keys on the coffee table. I always pause, unconsciously waiting for you to come running to greet me and tell me about your day. Then reality crashes back in. I didn't ever think I could love another cat. I know you knew better. I have not replaced you, but I know you understand that I have been adopted by other sympathetic kitties. Wait for me and don't forget me. I love you with all my heart and I miss you every minute of every day.

Beverly Merrick

Nukyah was a true and faithful friend. He had a special way with people who were in psychological despair. I will miss him more than words can say......

Diane D. Brooks

Good friend, devoted protector, loved well and was well loved.

It is almost your 13th birthday, Nune, and I still write it on my calendar. Your stocking still hangs at Christmas, and your name still comes up daily, as if you were still here. "A million times I needed you, a million times I cried, if love alone could have saved you, you never would have died." I will always love you, Nune...see you on Rainbow Bridge....Lisa

Nunzio, when I brought you home from that pet store in the Mall so many years ago, I thought I was doing you a favor. The truth was that you were doing me the favor by living with me, loving me, and comforting me when I was down. Oh, how I could use you right now. Sleep well my little friend and if God sees fit we will meet again. My heart breaks in your absence. I love you!

Jason Di Palma