Year 2002 Tributes

G thru Gypsy Rose

My dearest G.. Even as you are gone.. I am always going to Miss You as I Love You So Very Much... You touched my heart in the most perfect way and shown me unconditional love... Thank you... I never saw you as a cat.. I always saw you as my Son... You are in my heart forever... Your Mommy Loves you! Shannon

Gabby was a lovely cat who loved people specially children of all ages whether he knew them or not.
We will miss Gabby and he will always be in our hearts.

My dear Gabby, I miss you so much. Will the hurt ever go away? I know that you are now in a place where no one can ever hurt you or scare you again. A piece of my heart is missing my love. I love you and miss you. Mom

A tribute to her is that she was the light of my life everyday of her short 4 & a half years. She helped me through some very trying times in my life just by loving me and making me smile. I miss her but love never dies and she will always be in my heart.

Sandra Wilcox

I do not have words beautiful enough to describe our wonderful little boy. Gabriel brought so much joy and love into our lives and we are left with such an emptiness without him. Everywhere we look we think that he belongs here, snuggled up in a blanket or playing with a toy. It is when we close our eyes that we can feel that he is still here, surrounding us with love. We miss you so much Gabe. You will always be our special little boy. We love you so much, Mommy and Daddy.

I'm sorry, Gabriel, that I wasn't with you when you passed over. You were the sweetest, most handsome boys. I love you and we'll be together someday soon.

Wendy Morgan

Gabriel, first I want to say that I am sorry for calling you a pain, and yelling at you to stop eating my plants, and pushing you back from the door from my foot, etc. But you were bad, and you know it!! I guess you were just trying to live the rest of your short live happily. And I am sorry if I took some of that away from you. I didn't know you were sick, I didn't know you were dying. If I had known then I would have let you run free. Of course you would come back though, since I was the one who fed you. I always knew you would come back, I just worried that you would get hurt, and that's why I set rules for you.

Your life was too short. And Razor misses you terribly. He acted so strange for days after you passed away. He even acted strange when I put you in the carrier to go to the vet. After my mom took you, I left for work, and left the door unlocked, thinking my mom would be bringing you home just with some medicine for your cold. Little did I know honey, that you were so sick, you heart was so strained, and your little lungs were filled up. I am so sorry. And I hope you know that if there was anything I could have done, I would have, no matter what the price.

I wish I was the one who took you to the vet that day...knowing you would not be coming home. But maybe it was fate, maybe you didn't want me to see what you went through. I miss you so much, and so does Steve, and Peter, and Razor. I am sure that Diamond and Jam do as well. Even though Merlin only knew you for a week, I was so surprised how you two got along so well!! Keep watch over Razor, your big brother, and Merlin. And please know that if Steve and I get a new kitty, it will NEVER replace you.

Gabriel, you were and still are one of a kind. I remember in the middle of the nights, waking up to you biting my hand, doing "paw-thing" on me, I guess because you were content. I hope I was a good mommy to you sweetie. Remember when you were a baby and you got out and I rescued you. Even though you were only gone for a night, it seemed like an eternity. Peter and I put signs on every single telephone pole on our street for you!!!!!

I miss you Gabriel, and I hope you meet Bailey on the Rainbow Bridge. I will come for you honey, I promise. And tell them up there that you looooove catnip, canned food and even dog food!!!!

I will remember you and love you forever

Your mommy...

Gabe was never really playful, but loved to eat anything and everything except for cheese. He also looked for gum and found it everywhere, grass, sidewalks, friends pockets, and ashtrays. He also loved to unwrap presents and rip up the paper. I have another dog named Summer. She kept him young, for Gabe went deaf about 3 years ago, and she always nudged him, when she wanted him to see something so they could bark together. Gabe was also an icon in my neighborhood, every one looked out for him and loved him. I miss him more each day, as so does Summer and my friends. I'm so happy to find this web page to share his life with you. Gabriel I Love you, but I know you are healthy now and with my other pets and friends who have passed before you. You will always be with me in spirit.

Love always and forever.

Mom and Summer.

(Barb Pizzo)

On Tuesday we said goodbye to our sweet Gabriel, who had been living with kidney failure for almost two years. We miss him so much. Our hearts and prayers to all other owners of CRF kitties.

April

Gabriel was a gentle, loving cat who gave us so much. He suffered from chronic sinusitis and primary hypertension, which eventually just wore him down. We didn't have the heart to ask him to fight any longer. He died the way he lived, quietly and with love in his eyes. His house mate, Jessica, died a week later. They grew up together and crossed the Rainbow Bridge together. We were blessed to have him share our lives.

Chuck & Pat Gatto

Just 15 months ago my sister and husband took pity on a 10 year old Golden Retriever who needed a home. The poor dog, in all his years had never found a lasting home and family until after all those years. I never met "Gabriel" but the pictures I was sent told me without a word, that he was a precious, loving dog. In fact one of my all-time favourite photos of my sister was taken on a winters day with Gabe beside her in the snow. Since my sister was often home alone - her husband away on business; I know well that she and her "angel" Gabriel soon came to bond like glue. If anyone out there has loved or has even just simply MET a Golden Retriever, you know how much these attractive and well-proportioned dogs have an inbred need to love their owner(s) and to demonstrate this affection.
I received mail from my sister yesterday and I cried as I read her news that their dear "angel" Gabriel suddenly developed a tumour in his chest and they had to put him to sleep.
My heart aches for my sister and her husband. "Gabriel" had to leave them so soon after finally finding a loving family and a place he could finally call 'home'.
"Gabriel", I trust you will always be their angel and watch over them.

Aunt Pam

For fourteen years GadZooks walked the fine line between cat independence and sensitive friend. He never came when he was called, but he was always there when he was needed. He was loving and funny and smart beyond belief. In the last two years of his life he depended on us more and more for his needs and we were so happy to give to him as he had given to us for so many years before that. Thank you for being our friend Zookies. We will love and miss you always.

Janet Colgrove & Boni Meredith

I only planned to keep you a week, Frap...just until I found your owner. But they never came back and you never left. Fifteen years we traveled together; from one side of the country to the other. You amazed everyone you met with that winning personality, emerald eyes, and the ability to hide whole packs of crackers...
And no cat will ever be better than you at "Topple the Mighty Human." You were small, but formidable!
I miss you, but I'm sure you've already found Killarney over there and are catching up on lost time. Be well.
Your pal, Dee

FOREVER WAS TOO SHORT

On 12/21/01 when I left you, our togetherness had been 8 years. It seemed like we had been together FOREVER because we were so close. But now on 12/25/01, Christmas morning, Dr. Jack called to say you had died. Instantly, the time we shared seemed much too SHORT.

I don’t ask God why because I understand. God answers prayers. He knows all about why we ask. I love you. I know you knew that as I know how you felt about me. I miss you. I always will.

I have your ashes. (I pray they’re your ashes.) Your beautiful black tin can has a gold feather crest of some sort and gold lettering that says “Always Remembered.” I brought it home on Monday, 01/07/02. It is impressively heavy—but then again, you were an impressive guy.

May God shed his grace on you. See you at Rainbow Bridge.

Mona Collymore

Gal was my equine love, companion and partner for over 21 years. She was 8 years old when she came into my life and we shared so many good and not so good times together. She taught me so much.

I got a call on Sunday morning December 9, 2001, as I was on my way to perform one of numerous Christmas performances I was to play. A barn worker had found her down and she had been rolling in her stall. She agreed to call the vet for me. As I headed back home 2 hours later, I finally was able to talk with the vet. When she said colic and probable impaction, I knew it was bad - especially at 29 years of age. We worked for 20 hours to save her, but by 3:30am she let me know that it was no good. So at 4:30am that horrible Monday morning in the misting rain, we had to put her down. All 4 of us including the vet were crying like babies. It had to be the most difficult thing I have ever had to do in my whole life. The next day one of the other boarders at the barn left me a card with a copy of 'The Rainbow Bridge'. Even through my pain and tears I was comforted to know she was in such a wonderful place and would be waiting for me.

Nine months have passed since that horrible day, but I still miss her like it was yesterday. I know the pain will gradually lessen over time and I have her 12 year daughter to help me with that. But I will never forget her and I will always cherish the 21 years we shared.

Becky Weaver

Gambit Cat was the best cat ever. He loved everyone who walked through our door. We miss him VERY much!!

Carol Wertz

Known for his elegance, attitudes and beauty,
To be admired was his pleasure and his duty.

The heart and soul of The Collectable Cat, he was loved for his "cattitudes" and his arrogant walk that proclaimed to all he was king of his domain. When he graced us with his attention or affection, we were honored.

Although he has left us to join all those beloved other cats beyond the rainbow bridge, he will live on in our memories.

We miss, you little one.

Kenn and Suellen Barry

I truly miss my sweet baby boy. I brought Gar (and his two Brothers) home in October of 1994. Immediately, Gar and I bonded so well and we were together as much as possible. Every night from the first night he was with me until he got sick and had to remain at the Veterinarian he would come to bed with me and sleep under the covers with me with his head on the pillow next to mine. I visited him at the Vet's office EVERY day, I really thought he would get better. When I went to visit him on Friday June 28th, I knew he was in pain. I went back to the Vet's office first thing Saturday the 29th and did the hardest thing I had to do, but knowing I could NOT let my baby suffer any longer. I stayed with him during the procedure and I held him. I told him he was a good boy and that it was NOT his fault and I told him not to be afraid and that it was okay for him to go. He did hang on for quite some time, but did finally pass on. If there was a way, that I could have taken the same injection, while being next to Gar, I would have done it. I also wish it would have been me that was sick, instead of him.. I cannot explain how empty and sad that I feel right now and WILL feel for a long time to come. I buried Gar at my mom's home and I don't think I have stopped crying since. I cannot believe that he is gone and that I will NEVER be able to hold him, kiss him or snuggle with him ever again. I hope that I brought joy to his life, I am sure I hadn't brought near as much joy to his life as he has to mine, I just NEVER expected to lose him so early in his life.
I LOVE AND MISS YOU GAR!!! I know you are out of pain now, I am sorry that you were in pain at all....

Sincerely,
Brian

Sweet old Garfield, you sure were a fighter. Even though you were really sick this past summer, you didn't let it show how bad it was. No matter how bad you felt, you still purred for us.

You have sure been through allot with us. We moved you with us from house to house over the years but you stuck with us.

You were Jay's little playful "kitten" in a cats body for many years. Even when it came to squeezing into a shoe box.
No box was ever too small. You helped Buffy be a good Mommy. You showed her that nursing a kitten was not that much different from her puppies. You taught Bink how to hunt and fight like the very best. You taught Samson and Rex what respect meant.

You were a big part of this family for 21 years and we sure do miss you.

Cuddle up with Buffy again, and keep Rex and Samson in line.

We'll see all of you again later, sweet kitty.

Love, Mommy, Daddy and Jay.

To our boy Garfield. You were a good cat and we took care of you even when you got diabetes. Mommy would get up and give you your injection every morning. This went on for three years, how lucky we were. But then you got sick and did not recover so we had to put you down. We could tell by the look in your eyes that you wanted to pass on. So now you are in heaven with your buddy Hans(a dachshund). We will miss you terribly, especially your sister Mittens and friend Snickers. Love your family.

"My Little Chocolate Manny"

"Garfy" was a special little baby and he loved his Mommy with all his heart. I loved him too and miss him so much...

Bev Gordon

Gary, We miss you very much. We thank God that you were in our lives for almost 14 years. Say hi to Kitty Boy and Trooper for us. Look forward to spending eternity with you!

Janet Berry-Rickard

My good friend for a lot of years, from a gangly baby to an old man. lots of miles together. I love him.

Roberta Carlson

Time goes by so quickly....from the time you came home and joined the family til Nov of 2000, you had our hearts. A big fluffy Sheepdog with the most expressive brown eyes..you were visiting schools and nursing homes before pet therapy became a reality because of your gentleness and sense of need for others. You are missed old boy...rainbow kisses til we meet again. Cynthia Heiskell

To Mr Gatsby, famous squirrel hunter, and my manly man... you will be missed my darling--I will meet you at the Bridge
Your Momma

We loved our darling little boy so much and we are missing him deeply. He died too soon but he brought us unbelievable joy. What a sweet little puppy he was.

Audrey Regan

Goodbye, my friend. You truly lived up to your name. You were as noble as the Gaucho's that roamed the Pampas of Argentina. I took you in 15 years ago, a battered abused stray. You were my friend through the darkest days of poverty and despair. When my life turned around, and I met and married your wonderful daddy, he took you in to his heart and home and spoiled you rotten. You lived your golden years in the lap of luxury and we were with you as you crossed over the Rainbow bridge. Our hearts are heavy, but your memory will be a blessing and a comfort. Shalom, chaver. Mommy, Daddy, and grandma.

Gawain,
as a new kitten, comforted me the day I had to send Gareth over the Rainbow Bridge. He stayed a loving, affectionate companion to me and his feline siblings. He loved his "dad" Merlin. When Merlin was not in my arms, Gawain snuggled up against him. Now he and Merlin and his favorite nemesis Pendragon play and snuggle together. When I pass over, he will run up to me then run on ahead as he always has.

Gaz, you brought so much happiness into our lives in the one short year you were with us. We will miss your little, furry feet, your sidelong stare, your soft, white chin and your headstrong "love me" nudges. Your spirit will be with us always.

Kim and Alex

GB was a great cat, loving, sweet, was very appreciative to be a housecat after fending for himself on the streets. He is sadly missed by his human parents and sisters, and his cat brothers.

Gail & Wilbur Summers

He was with us too short a time. Had he been a person, he would have been a very proper, English gentleman.

Kathy Martin

"Forever a Gem" Always Remembered

Nikola Egerton

Who ever said a dog was mans best friend only came close to describing Gemma. Loyal and respectful she worked her way into not only my life but the life of everyone she knew. Its not only the hugs and kisses I'll miss from my friend, during her illness her battle to be strong and brave showed the character that had made me love her so over thirteen years. Destined to be destroyed as a puppy I feel her life was fulfilled with me. Money and effort was no object to try and save Gemma's life, to this day, where ever she is I hope she forgives me for letting her rest peacefully. In through my tears and dreams I hope one day to see her again....one day we'll be together again...I'd do anything for that one last hug, and I hope she knows it.

Little Gem, you where only in my life for a short 6 days, but you loved to sit on my shoulder and look out in to the big garden. You where supposed to spend you bunny life here with me and the other rabbits but it was not to be. I hope you had a good week here with me, you are sadly missed.

See you again someday, I hope xxx

Ps, I hope you and Ebony (rabbit I lost on 29 May 2002) are good friends.

Heather Wallace

To my precious pretty baby, mommy misses you even though I know you are happy with Kody, Isis, Jake and Kerry, I know you'll all be there to meet me at the Rainbow Bridge someday and then we can all be happy together again. I love you all so much, you were the best friends I ever had. Sleep well my pretty baby girl, Genni Lynn, until we meet again...

Genevieve, you came into our lives and filled it with so much love. You were such personality and everyone has loved and adored you.
You could not wait to see all the little children and the adults on your daily walks, and you greeted each one with such enthusiasm.
You were always at the window to welcome mom home, with a bark and a smile I know. And you greeted your dad the same.
When we adopted your brother oh how you loved him.
When you got sick everyone prayed for you, and you would never let mommy know the pain you felt. You fought a brave hard, courageous battle for us Sweet Pea, and we had to let you go. But I know you are waiting for us, and you can run and play until we can all be together again.
We Love You Always,
Mommy, Daddy & Buddy

Mary Shannon

Geni was the sweetest, kindest soul I have ever met in a dog. She had so much sparkle she made my heart feel full of love and made me want to do a toller leap. Geni will be incredibly missed but forever loved by me, Leo, Rojo, her friend Spinner, Slinky the cat, Beethoven, Blue and her "older man" Buster. Also, her grandmother, grandpa Pete, Elaine and Bill and all of her other animal and human friends. I look forward to the day we meet again Geni and hope you have fun playing ball with Tawney until I get there.

Shannon Fagnan

This was sent to me and is really beautiful - "Grieve not, nor speak of me with tears, but laugh and talk of me as if I were beside you...I love you so - 'twas Heaven here with you.

I lost Geoff very unexpectedly - he was my precious little round gray and white ball of love - was somewhat crosseyed and was pigeon toed. I know he is up in the heavens with Penelope and "Raif" but for such a little fella he has left a very, very big hole.

Lynda Beach

Geoffrey was the kindest, gentlest, most loving dog I've ever known. Good listener, friend, companion, playmate, family member. He is very much missed. He asked for little, gave everything he had to give. He was always brave and he never complained. All he ever asked for was love and affections and we tried to provide both. Good-bye and rest in peace.

Stuart Fenster

In loving memory of George. We lost you far too soon and receive some small consolation in that we provided the most loving of homes during your 13 years. I think I see you around every corner and hear your gentle mewing beside me. We miss you terribly and always will.

Denise Suzuki

George we miss you so much we will never forget you.

This is for you, beloved Georgie, who passed away on April 4th of last year. You are still sadly missed every minute of every day. I pray that we will meet again at Rainbow Bridge, and I know that if at all possible, you will be there to greet me when my time comes to be with you. Until then, I will continue to think about you each and every day. Georgie, I love you, and thank you for all of the wonderful memories.

Lori

George had had hip problems for about a year and a half and hadn't been able to walk for that whole period. He still brought joy to our lives every day and had adapted to his walking cart and his immobility with genuine heroism. He had been suffering for about three weeks and his joy in living had left him. Our hearts are broken and we miss our little friend. Thank you.

John and Elisabeth Thompson

(sing to "Daisy, Daisy") Georgie Georgie What am I going to do? I'm half crazy - looking after you. You're a pain in the bum in the morning, a pest in the evening too. You drive me mad, you drive me nuts, Coz you do what you oughtn't to. I made this up when he was a pup. George was the naughtiest dog in the world. He was deaf, he had epilepsy, he was beautiful. And despite getting regularly attacked by other dogs, he never said a cross word to anyone or anything in his life, just looked confused if anyone was bad to him. I sat all night with him holding his paws and he died peacefully and pain free yesterday 8.30am. I just hope God is looking after you as well as I tried to, or I'll have a few words to say to Him when we meet again. I hope Rainbow Bridge is outside time so when I get there to collect you it will only seem like a moment to you. My Boy (aka mummy's little soldier, Sunshine, Bonehead, nuisance-chops etc), I don't know what to do without you. George, so much love for you and I refuse to say goodbye. I will never say goodbye, we are together for ever.

Kate Trent

To our sweet little boy.
Even though you were only with us for such a short time, you brought us such joy. You showed us love and trust even though you were so ill.
We miss you dearly and hope you can see the rose we planted in your honour.
Sleep well little bubba.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Lisa, Antony, Bob & Vic

For George and Thomas........

Twas on a cold damp winters day,
December 6th. you came to play.
with tiger stripes and tails
to steal my heart, you couldn't fail.

You looked at me with amber eyes.
Into my heart you flew.
A love affair was started then,
Forever that I knew.

For 15 years we had such fun.
We laughed, we loved, we played.
George, your health was always on the line.
But you hung on, you stayed.

In February, you both had to go.
You needed rest eternal.
But in my heart you'll always stay.
My beautiful boys who came to play.


Linda Hasney

Baby George (Zorze) was the BEST CAT EVER.

Carol and Nole

George is in Heaven now with all the other pets and people that passed before.

We love you George Very Very Much

Thankyou for adding so much to our lives.

We will meet again when our time comes to join you in Heaven. We will always love you.

The Donnelly's

Sadly missed - especially at 6:00 am, 12 and 4:30 pm! She used her nine lives well.

Jeannette Whitmore

I will love you forever and ever. Your my special girl, and I'm yours. Someday, we will be purring and happy together again.

My lovely Georgie,
you were everything I could have wished for and more. I miss you so much. Thank you for twelve fantastic years, my brown eyed girl!

I feel so sad I could not have known you longer Georgie, take care of yourself and remember us all

Lyndsay Hewitt

My first own dog, Because of Georgie, I became involved in dog training, taking her to class at 7 weeks old. I then started teaching others, and became a dog behaviourist, working in animal welfare. I still work within the field of dogs for a charity.

As part of my job, Georgie traveled throughout the country and visited 100's of schools, helping me explain about responsible pet ownership and taking care of our dogs.

A mega agility dog and great comfort through some difficult times. I made the decision on 27th April. She was tired and poorly. At sixteen and a half, I hope I didn't let her down, she was too precious for that.

God bless Georgie, Go see Gill and Stan and make them smile. I love you, life will never be the same, but it has been a lot richer for knowing you.

Georgy Boy, I can't believe you had to leave me too, you were so vital and full of life. I guess Mindy Girl needed you more, she missed you. I love you buddy, and miss your morning cuddles and your beautiful adoring eyes. Look after each other, and we'll reunite when the time is right baby.

Will love you always Georgy Boy, Mummy

He was small in stature, but the heart of a trooper.
He had been through a lot for a small dog, but he always came through with flying colors.

Frances Read

This tribute is for our beloved Geraci. He was by far the best cat I've ever owned. He was born 3/2/99 and he crossed the rainbow bridge on 6/21/02. He will always be in our hearts.
loving owners,
Jackie Spaziani and Josh Vogel

My heart will always be with you Gerry Lee, and I know you will be waiting for me one day, life will never be the same without you here I will keep you close to my heart forever mommy & daddy loves you eternallyxxx

It has now been 7 months-and I still miss you-my friend. You were my friend and companion for almost 13 years, and when the end came-it came fast. The cancer took you over in about 2 weeks-and nothing could be done.

That last trip to the Vet was the hardest thing I have ever done-but it was done out of love. And I was not going to leave you-I stayed right with you until you were gone.

There is a new Golden in the house-one I know you would be proud of. (and God knows I wish you were here to help keep her in line and teach her the ropes). Of course, she has figured out were the treats are kept--one of your favorite places to hang out.

David Westrick

For a wonderful friend, caretaker, and inspiration to my son. You are not forgotten.

Ronnie & Jin

Giddy,
You shared my hurt, sensed my joys, understood my fears. You stayed with me as long as you could. thank you. I will be alright for now. But I sure do miss you.

Shirley R. Wilks

To my sweet boy Gideon - I rescued you from a sad life on the end of a chain. You came to me with fear and sadness. You allowed me to love you and eventually trusted me enough to love me - I only had you in my life for just over a year, but the joy you brought me will fill my heart for a lifetime. I miss you GidiMan.

Shirlee Thomas

Gidget, we miss you. Your presence is still felt in the house, and we are heartbroken. Daisy misses you, too! Rest your weary bones and we hope that you are at peace...

Joni and April

My beloved dog was taken from me suddenly and tragically. I cannot begin to express my loss except for extreme heartbreak. She was the most important presence in my life and she was loved and adored more than words can express. She loved me unconditionally and made me the center of her existence and I tried my very best to give back to her the same love that she adorned me with. She will always be the center of my existence. Each day as I deal with my loss I pray that the lord keeps her in his arms and loves her until I am able to be reunited with her. She will always be in my thoughts and my heart for as long as I live on this earth...may god keep you safe my baby gidget..love you teenie weenie...

To Gidget, our beloved faithful and affectionate friend, we miss you terribly. Although you were eight years old, we only had you for three years but they were filled with lots of love and precious moments. We are so glad we got to celebrate your eighth birthday with you while you could enjoy everything! We know you are at peace now but we will never forget you and love and miss you so much. We hope you are at peace and out of pain and suffering and that we will be reunited with you some day. Love, Mommy and Daddy
(Ron and Marian Furukawa)

Gigi,
You brought us so much joy in your six years here with us.
You were so playful, sweet, affectionate and loving.
We never knew we could feel such pain at your passing.
You are forever in our hearts, baby girl.
May we meet one day in Heaven
"God takes the best first"
Love mom and dad

Debbie and Steve

Gilda was full of energy, verve, health. Everyone who met her marveled over her. She was scrappy and sweet, bounding with love. Every day with her was a joy. I thanked G-d every morning for her. I still can't wash her blanket or clean the area where she died. Please learn from my story: never give a Boston Terrier raw bones, despite the fact that vets say it is fine. My little girl choked to death when my back was turned. I never got to say goodbye.

Rebecca Tai

Gilles the best bird ever always in my heart I love and miss you

Marsha

One of the best and most fun friends I shall ever have known in this lifetime. She taught me to have the ability to love animals, and helped me through some of the most difficult "growing pains" of my years. Frisbee, ball and pool days shall be a forever cherished memories of many. She was an adorable little girl so full of life and strength. Determined and loving, always aiming to please, right to the very last moments of her days. There are people in the world that go through life never knowing what the love of an animal can provide, thanks to Gina we all had the chance to know. Gina allowed us to know that the worst of days there was still someone who cared and loved forever unconditionally. She is forever etched in our heart. She shot for the moon and in the end, she has fallen to become a star.

Gimbit, my loving little boy, you came to me 3 years ago as a foster ferret from the local ferret shelter.
You came with your 2 brothers, Thaddeus and Titan (who passed over the Rainbow Bridge 2 months ago).
Gimbit, mommy loves you and Titan will be there to guide
the way...you are never alone by little ones.
Blessed Be

Sandy and The Furry Herd

Ginger was one of the two greatest sources of Affection I have had in my life, I can't describe how intense was the feeling for her. She lived 15 years and almost 6 months, with much love. I will miss her dearly, she was so understanding, an excellent obedience worker, agility worker, and my best FRIEND. Sissy, her playmate, another minpin like her who is 5 years old now, misses her also, and I live with the hope of getting to see her again one day, She will live in my heart until I die and we are together to never be separated. The pain now is so intense and recent, but for her sake, because she didn't like to see me cry, I will try to be strong, and feel her next to me, because I know she is seeing me and watching over me. I love you, Gingy, you will always be my gingy la gingina, my guigui, my viejita bonita. I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!

Susan

We lost our best friend and pal today. She was interested in life and her loving family right up to her final breath. We know heaven is a bit brighter today with her passing and she will be missed by all who knew her.

Maureen and Richard Gorman

My sweet Ginger is no longer with us but on November 2, 2002 she left us 4 beautiful Yorkie Girls for us to love and raise in her memory. Ginger was so loving and sweet. She showered me with love and affection and I knew she loved me as much as loved her just by the way she would look up at me. I'm comforted by the fact that she is no longer suffering, but I am heavy hearted knowing she never met her little girls. I miss you so much Ginger and I will never forget you. Your girls Zoe, Phoebe, Rosie and Misty are just as beautiful as you and they are just as loving. We will love you forever and we will never forget you. Until we meet again....

My dear Ginger
I can't believe that your gone. I can't stop crying and thinking about you. You were the most perfect, loving soul I have ever known. The way that you died is unthinkable to me. Never in a million years would I have thought that your life would come to an end because of a thoughtless and unaware driver. I pray that you went into shock immediately after you were hit so that you did not have to feel any pain. You did not deserve to die the way that you did. I will always remember our good times together. How you kissed me so much and how I loved to smother you with hugs and kisses everyday. I will miss watching you chase squirrels in all your glory. With tail pointing straight up and your beautiful fur flowing in the wind as you would move from tree to tree. You were the most beautiful creature. Remember when we would go on our walks and people would stop us to get a better look at you? You brought so much love and joy to my life Ginger. I loved you so much and still do even though this separation is unbearable right now. I pray that you are chasing lot's of squirrels now,, and that you have many friends to play with. I can't wait to see you again. You were the light of my life. You were always in my thoughts and always will be. You are my girl.

Goodbye for now
I love you

Susanna

Life with an Abby is an adventure! Ginger, you brought such happiness into my heart and house. Your life was way to short, your passing too painful for us both. I'm so sorry. Meet you at the bridge when my time comes.

Jean

My clown, trusting & loving, never to be forgotten.

Irene Becker

So short of time, so little a body, so big a heart.

Corey and Carmen

Tribute: Ginger loved people. He would always come over to visit if someone entered the room. He loved children and tolerated any amount of being carried around. Besides his EXCELLENT PERSONALITY, Ginger was the BEST LOOKING CAT around, with his beautiful orange tabby coat. We miss him.

Derek Hotzel

My girl left us on 9/21/02. She was 17 yrs old, and was healthy up until this day. We were so lucky to have such a sweet, smart, loving, well behaved girl. We miss her so much, our house seems empty. Her best friend (cat) Nikitta misses her also. I still cant believe she's gone. She will never be forgotten, we will love her forever.

Megan

My beautiful baby girl Ginger is gone. She hadn't been acting quite right or eating much the last couple of days. I took her to the vet after I saw she wasn't doing well at lunch. Somehow I knew it was bad because I was already crying when the vet walked in.

The doctor said Ginger had a lot of fluid in her abdomen and I knew immediately it was FIP (Feline Infectious Peritonitis). The doctor didn't say that at first, but I knew. She had a fever of 104.3. They did x-rays which showed how much fluid there was. Her liver was enlarged and there was even some fluid in her lungs. They suggested exploratory surgery which they were kind enough to schedule right then and there. The doctor had the rest of her afternoon appointments cancelled.

She gave me time to spend with Ginger before they took her away. I just held her in my arms and told her how much I loved her and how much happiness she has brought to my life. I kissed her and kissed her and held her little paw. Finally they came to take her. Once they had her situated in the cage, they let me go back and see her again. They had started administering the anesthetics so she was a little bit out of it. But she was awake and even kept trying to get up. I just rubbed her face and held her little paw. I told her it was okay if she had to go and to not be scared. I sat there on the floor with her for awhile until it was time for them to begin the surgery.

Within 20 minutes the doctor came out and confirmed what I already knew. FIP. Her little insides were just covered with lesions from the disease. I lost my cat Samantha to this disease when Ginger was just a kitten. Since Ginger is strictly an inside cat, chances are she had been carrying the disease all these years but had been able to fight it off. After two years of struggling with IBD (Inflammatory Bowel Disease), her little immune system just couldn't handle it. FIP is a horrible disease. There is no test. No vaccination. No cure. And it is always 100% fatal. This disease has taken three beautiful babies from us. my niece's Prescott, my Samantha, and my girl Ginger.

They offered me the opportunity to say goodbye to her. I told them I had already done that and that I didn't want to see her asleep. I wanted to remember her with her little eyes open rubbing her head on my hand. They took me back to the vet office so I wouldn't have to sit out front with all the people. They put her into a little box. I took her to my father's house and my niece picked her up to have her cremated for me. I couldn't bear to put her into the cold ground. This way I'll get to keep her ashes with me. And I picked up the little tufts of hair from where they shaved her tummy to check for fluid.

Clarise, her sister, has been so sweet and affectionate. Like she knows that our girl is gone. I love all my pets, but Ginger was my true love. My little companion that was always by my side. I keep trying to tell myself that she is with my mother and Samantha now and they will all take care of each other. No more stomach problems. She can eat and drink whatever she wants. No more nasty medications that she hated so much. I know at some point these thoughts will make me feel better. But right now I'm waiting to see her beautiful little face come around the corner to see me.

Kim Schultz

Ginger, my little Calico cat, when I brought you and your brother home you were only 8 weeks old, so tiny I could hold you in the palm of my hand. When you got sick from your first shots, I stayed home from work to care for you. I kept you next to me to keep you warm and that's when we bonded. Oh how you could jump. You would jump from the furniture to the top of the doors and look down at me as if to say, "Hey mom, look at me, see what I can do." Your hips and legs were not formed right, but that never kept you from doing what you wanted. When I would doze in my recliner, you would get on my lap and doze with me. That gentle touch, with you right paw to my face, was done with such love. I miss that so much. When you suddenly got so sick, I was so upset. Dr. Marion tried for a week to get you to show some improvement, all to no avail. You had FIP and there was nothing that would save you. What made it worse is that you had always been an indoor cat, so it was a shock to find out you had it. The day you died I was on my way to say good-bye and send you to God, but I didn't get there in time. I held you in my arms for a long time, crying and telling you how much I loved you. You were the first baby to leave me and I was overwhelmed with grief. You were only 11 and I thought we would have many more years together. I loved your curiosity and love of life. I know you are all well again and even your hips are perfect, but you were perfect in my eyes when you were here. I still cry for you my "little girl," my "patchy cat" and wish every day you were here to touch my face and sleep on my lap. I love you Ginger and know we will see each other again. I'll cherish our time together until the day I join you. Love Mommy

She was the one I held when I was sad.

Moriah Shelby

Our Ginger... You were the best and will be in our hearts always. We love you baby.

Mommy & Daddy (AKA Lisa & Bob)

April 13, 1989 - June 12, 2002
Ginger...we no longer see your 'smiling face' when we come home, or hear that whimper when we have to leave you by yourself. I know you were suffering, you couldn't hear the way you wanted to and sometimes you heard things that I don't think were there...but that was ok, and you were starting to have a really hard time walking and tried so very hard to run and chase the squirrels (I held my breath out of fear of you breaking your hip). You grew up to be a big, very beautiful girl, your coat was shinny and golden...plus you lost that black spot on your tail. It looked like someone took it and dipped it in an ink well...so cute. You took very nicely to our cat...although she didn't care for you at first...that's why you got some scars on the bridge of your nose from boots smacking you to put in your place. When we found Pepper on the streets, you took to her like a trouper. She was very scared of her new surroundings and you loved her like a mother...and she repayed you with kisses and an ear cleaning now and then. I'm going to miss you 'talking' when the pizza man comes. Chase those snowballs, chase those squirrels, and run in the fields...because I know you can now.
Mommy, Daddy, Jen, Boots, and Pepper all miss you very very much!! THANK YOU GINGER FOR COMING INTO OUR LIVES!! I got your ashes today...and I cried, you Came home. We love you Ginger and we will see you at the Rainbow Bridge!! I Promise, and the pizza is on me.
P.S. Say hi to Midnight - black lab Jan 10, 1976 - April 13, 1989, and to Buttons bel shep/german shep - birth date forgot..but she died very happy at 17 yrs of age.

To Ginger,
When we chose to share or lives with animals whose lifespans are much shorter than our own we see them Go from their youth, to the middle years, and finally to old age. Through all the seasons of our lives the bond between us grows and deepens, giving special meaning to the later years. The price we must pay for this is our temporal separation as this usually comes much too soon, we must sit back and continue to endure the material world as our children ascend into the world of the spirit.
We see each and every one of our animals not just as pets but children- our children. Our daughter, Ginger was a gift from MaryAnn's dad, and to us, each of you to us has been a special gift from the heavenly father.
You are all each here for what seems like such a short time and we dread the day we must give you back. But we understand that is part of the deal and we are grateful for the time we do have with you. Ginger you have given us as much and perhaps more- than any human child could have ever given us. I hope we've been able give you as much as you've given us.
It is fitting that on the this eve of Mothers Day we have chosen to pay tribute to you. You never had puppies but it didn't matter because you were a better mother to Doeby., and also Minnie then their real mothers were. No one will miss you more then Doeby, she loves you and misses you very much. I've tried but I just can't clean her ears like you did. You always helped us keep the cats in line, yet were always willing to play with them you mothered them also. Even though you had a bit of an Alpha spat with Sissie- when we walked you by her and Ruby, your attitude was always friendly and lovable towards them.
And we are glad that you approved of Katie. We hope somehow she can fill some of the void that you have left here with us. But, we understand that it can never be the same here without you. We tried to find a fitting place to bury you that would honor your memory, but we just couldn't stand the thought of putting you into the ground. And we finally decided the best place to bury would be- in our hearts- forever.
Gingy- we want you to know- we love you and miss you and we will always look forward to the day when we will all be together again.

Our little Girl, who loved us for 9 years. You were the best. We love you.

Kathy & David

To Ginger, the most patient, beautiful and loving dog on four feet. I hope you can feel our love, a love that was imperfect while you were on earth, but was the best we could do. Please know that you are missed so terribly and that I will remember you always.

Celeste Brodeur

I'm so sorry my Ginny that mom did this when I was away. You mean so much to me that she probably knew I would protest. Thank you for being my one true love in this life. I hope you're still, and able to play again. I love you baby!

I was eleven when we took Ginger home from the pet store. She was just the cutest little thing. She was terrified when we were driving her home in her little pet store box, and all night she whimpered in the kitchen. But that was the only night that she whimpered, because after a day of being petted and hugged and getting all sorts of doggy treats, Ginger knew she would be safe with us. And she was.

She loved going for walks. I would take her around the block and she would stop at every tree and hydrant, sniffing and wagging her stub. She barked if anyone got too close to me. And she would jog, too, with her big floppy ears flapping around, and when we stopped, she would turn around and give me that big doggy grin.

Ginger also loved to spend time watching TV with me. I would pet her or brush her as I watched TV. Sometimes I'd fall asleep, and I would wake up and see her watching me. She slept in my bedroom during my turbulent high school years, and I would sneak her under my blankets. Most dogs sleep with their backs to a wall so that they won't be surprised. Ginger slept with her back to me because she felt so safe. My favorite time with Ginger was just petting and hugging her. She understood when I just needed love, and she gave it to me in her own doggy way.

When I would go outside to see her, her little stub would wag like crazy, and she would trip over her hind paws in excitement. She reacted the same way to treats, too. She loved to eat, would wolf her food down.

I want to remember the good times I had with Ginger. I had so many. She was my confidant, my best friend, and I am so sorry that I had to leave her behind in California when I went to college and when I moved out here for good. I'm so sorry, Ginger. I didn't abandon you. I have a picture of you above my desk, curled up on the doggie bed I bought for you. Gosh, you're so cute in that picture, with your head up and one of your forepaws curled underneath you.

Oh, Ginger. You brought me so much joy. You helped me get through so much. I wish I could be there for you. I wish I could pet you right now. You were the best friend I ever had. You licked my tears and gave me so much love and joy. You showed me that the simplest things could bring pleasure.

I love you, Ginger. I'm so sorry. Please know that I'll never forget you, that you were the only creature that gave me love for so long, and your love was the most pure, wonderful, unconditional, sweet thing ever. I am forever grateful to have had you in my life.

Christine

Our sweet and loving baby. Forever in our hearts - you will never be forgotten. Rest in peace Sweetpea and we'll be together again some day. We love you,
Mama, Daddy and Chelsea

I will forever miss you my special friend. Rest easy sweetheart and we will all meet you at the Rainbow Bridge.

Win and Mary Cupples

We rescued Ginger when she was 8 weeks old. She and Sophie were companions all their lives. They died 3 weeks apart and the only thing that helps me is I know they are still together. Ginger was like a big, lovable puppy all her life. My life is very lonely without them.

Linda Chipman

To My Special Baby Girl Who Was Most Precious and Loving.
I Miss You Terribly.

Shirley

Ginger was a part of our family for 14 years. She was a good friend and I miss her terribly. Kelsey our eight year old daughter grew up with her and misses her very much. She lives on in our hearts and thoughts everyday.

Michele A

She had a memorable or "meow - morable" way of meowing that was more like "Wa - aow"

Valerie Nemeth

On December 6, 2001, my chocolate lab, Ginger, passed away. The light of my life, and friend at the age of 4. She was a happy healthy puppy when I brought her home at 6 weeks old. Training her was so easy since she wanted so much to please me. She loved dog biscuits and would sit and speak for just one. Over the years, she learned to catch frisbee, fetch, and talk to me in her own special way. We were truly connected in a wonderful friendship. She greeted me when I came home from work, greeted me when I got up in the mornings, and was always there for me wanting nothing more than to be loved. She never complained when she was left alone, never complained when she had to board at the kennel, and never complained when she was dying. Those big brown eyes were so filled with love!! On the morning of December 5, 2001, Ginger was not herself.....her energy was gone....her head was low.....her eyes did not show love, but pain. I called the vet and he said she probably had an upset stomach and to give her some antacid. That evening when I got home I looked for her, but she was nowhere in site. I looked all around the house....calling her name. I found her under the porch where she had crawled and when I called her name...she wagged her tail and I thought she was ok so I left her there to rest. The next morning on December 6th I got up late and had to rush off to work. I filled her water and food bowl that I kept sitting on the back porch thinking she was still under the porch resting. That evening when I got home, Ginger didn't come running to the car to greet me like she normally did. I ran to look under the porch, and she was there.....eyes closed.....tongue hanging out a little. I yelled for her.....I was hitting the side of the porch trying to wake her up but she wouldn't wake up. I couldn't get to her because of the lattice on the front of the porch. Crying, I called my husband on his mobile phone. He came right home and ran to the back of the house and tore off the lattice. Ginger was gone. We both cried. We wondered what had happen to her. She had blood coming out of her mouth and nose. Her head was swollen. Later we found it............FOUR boxes.....chewed up......that once was filled....... with Decon. There was only a small amount of little green granulars left on the ground where Ginger ate it. I blame myself for her death. I was careless when I had cleaned off the back porch, I accidentally put a brand new big box of Decon that had never been opened in the trash that my husband would take down to the bottom and later burn. But Ginger went shopping before he had a chance to burn it. She loved to get into the trash pile and chew up old gloves, carry pieces of wood off, and drag papers all over the yard. I had no idea the Decon was in the trash. I will never forgive myself. I only pray that Ginger will. Keep me in your thoughts and prayers, as I am really grieving for her. It hurts. Thank You, Brenda

She was only here for such a short while, but during that time, she touched something in me, something no pet, before or since has. Even now after several years have passed, I still cry when I think of her. If love alone could stop a speeding car, or halt the progression of time, she would have lived long after I am gone. There is a dog at the pound who is her mirror image. I only hope that someday, when I am ready, I can find just such a dog, so that perhaps, in a way, Ginger will finally be able to continue her life here. For now, I pray that this new girl finds a home that will appreciate her, and love her, as much as I love my Ginger.

Michelle

Misty has come to play with you today. Please tell her that Alice will join her at the Rainbow Bridge someday, as someday too, I will come to be with you. Until then, all my love.

Melanie Taylor

Tonight this dedication goes out to Ginger Cat. No name, because he was a stray and that's what we called him. We tried to look after him in the last few months he was roaming the area, fed him, treated his fleas with 'Frontline' , tried to 'catch' him to take him to our vet as he was in poor condition with a messed up ear, and made a bed in the shed. But this evening I found him lifeless in the shed in my house cats travel box. Frantic phone calls and a taxi, got him to the vet but unfortunately he had Feline Aids and we put him to sleep.
I've cried a thousand tears for you tonight Ginger Cat. You were a lovely affectionate old moggie and I cared about you when no one else did. I will scatter your ashes somewhere nice and remember you always. Rest now you are out of pain XX Sian

Ginger, my precious Poo Bear, I am so sorry to see you leave us. You have been my best friend - the best friend I ever had. I'm so sorry if you suffered in the end, for that is what we tried to prevent. Just know that I will miss you always and will think of you everyday and that you will live forever in my heart. My life is a better and brighter place because you have been a part of it. Thank you for 17 wonderful years. Goodbye Poo.

Michelle Lee

To our beautiful little girl. You are In our hearts forever.
Even when you felt so ill, you took care of me, you were always there.
You were truly special.
You will be missed
We love you
Mommy & Daddy

To Ginny,
My beloved pet, I will never forget you, I pray that when I die you'll be waiting for me in heaven, you are healed now, you are better, you will never be alone, hungry or hurt again, I Love You, you're more than a guinea pig to me,
From Loretta.
xxooxx

we miss u dearly :~~~

Eric

The most amazing cat...gentle and fun and carefree. Her lifelong philosophy was, "Go with the flow". Very little phased her. I hope we can live by her example. We fostered her and her two kittens ten years ago for a shelter. When her kittens got adopted but she didn't, we adopted her. She battled feline herpes for ten years, and finally couldn't fight the infections anymore. On 12/12/02, we let her go, with her kind vet's help. She was a ray of sunshine, bouncing from room to room, entertaining and spreading happiness wherever she went. She loved to play hockey with Cheerios, hang off the cat scratching post like a monkey, scoop her paw in her food or water to eat and drink. She was dainty and beautiful, and flirtatious! She looked like a beautiful silver and white powder puff, so feminine. Her fur was so soft! If you stopped petting her, she would gently put her paw on your hand, to tell you to continue. We love her with all our hearts and the house is too quiet without her little meows. She is now with her big brother cat, Tai Ling, who was always protective of her while alive. I know that she is happy and not congested anymore, and no more pain. When she passed, she took one last, amazingly clear breath and then I knew: she's free!

Dave and Paula

Girlie was a very unique cat. We are so lucky to have her and she was lucky to find us, considering she was a stray and pretty much 'stalked' us until we opened our front door. She came in with a suitcase in each hand, knowing that she found a loving home. She was more special to us than anyone will ever know. We will miss her immensely forever.

Jeannine Windisch

Calico Cat, Love of my life

I had the blessing of my Girl Kitty for 16 1/2 years. She gave me the joy of unconditional love like I have never known before. She lived only to love and receive love from me. I knew she was getting old and was going to die from age related problems, but I begged her to stay until I got through the all the cancer problems. My last surgery was 1/22/02 and she left me on 1/26/02. She died here at home on the two year anniversary of my sister's death. She did not want to leave me and put up a brave struggle, but God took her after 3 small deaths. She found peace right at the end and it filled my heart with joy and pain at the same time for her to be peaceful again. She was with me through my father's death, my sister's death and my journey with cancer. The house is strangely quite now, but I have felt her jump up on my bed and snuggle up to my back as she always did in the mornings. Right after she passed away, I was standing in the window watching the rain pouring down and two hummingbirds came and sat in her special tree. Although my heart breaks everyday she is gone, I know she watches over me and that she is in a very good place. I know that I will see her again and that she is free and at peace. Miss you baby.

RIP Girl-Baby

Mama

--- Alice Edmiston

The absolute best thing that ever happened to me was the day I found you and brought you home. The hardest thing I ever had to do was to hold you as you passed your pain and left me for your resting place. I made a promise to always take care of you and to keep you from pain if I could and I know I kept my promise to you yesterday. You came into my life for a reason and you will always be with me. I will see you again, but not yet. Thank you for letting me love you and thank you for loving me back. You will forever be my Girly Schmurlze and Momma loves you very much.

Girly Girl was the sweetest little kitten face cat! She never let an empty box or bag be empty for long...she always jumped right in. GG was always ready to play. She loved to go behind an open door so that her Mommy could see through the crack to her on the other side. She caught bugs and moths - indoor hunting for an indoor cat. She love her brother, BB, unconditionally, even though he sometimes beat her up and he always made her wait while he ate first. She was the little explorer and she knew her Mommy loved her very much. I know you are in heaven little beauty girl and that you are happy and will never, ever be frightened again. I will never forget you and always love you. You are forever in my heart.

Gisele, you were the very best pet that I ever had!! You were truly an angel from heaven sent to me. You were with me through three episodes of cancer, and you never left my side. You were there every night, and you were waiting every day after work. You were like my shadow for the past 20 years. I am so sorry that you died from a routine procedure with the vet. I feel guilty for having taken you to the vet's office. You gave all the love that you had every day, and I will miss you more than you know. It is a very lonely home without you in it. I hope that you are happy and at peace, and that one day we can be reunited. You will never ever be forgotten! Thank you for all the years of love that you gave to me. Please give your two brothers some love from me up in heaven!

Rita Danks

Gizmo, who brought so much Happiness and Joy in to our life and home. (Thumper, Mark & Sue Davis)

Mark & Sue Davis

Gizmo was one tough cat she could take on the world, and DID a few times. She was my daughters best friend the last few years.
My new American Bulldog was her match though. She challenged the last and wrong dog. I think it was my fault. I loved you Gizzy with all
all of my heart. Im sorry it ended this way, but it seemed to be written in your fate.
we love you.
Candy, Cody, Alysha & Neal Thompson
U were 1 tough kitty

An angel from Heaven who was called home. We will love you forever and miss you.

Patrick Kelly

He was our best little friend, son, and brother. He will always be our special Foo-fur, best boy, and Gizzimoto. God bless him. We will always love him.

Mike, Carol, Kacie

Thanks for being your wonderful self. You are much missed by your Mom and Dad. The cats still look to see if you are in your room and the dog we took in so Minnie would not be so lonely will not play with your toys. I miss your happy greetings in the morning, miss seeing you interact with your friends and they are still looking for you too. I am suffering for that last day. I put you down because I couldn't stand for your breathing to be so labored and that Cancer would not heal this time. You are still my boy and nothing will ever change the love and trust I had for you. Good-bye our special son. Love your Mom

Gizmo, thank you for making the journey from Kansas to the pet store in Fort Pierce so we could find you to be our special little pumpkin. You were the cutest little puppy, a big ball of fluffy black and gray fur with little drumsticks for legs. It is hard to believe you turned out to be a sleek keeshond with long legs. We will always remember how you lived to eat and not ate to live. There wasn't anything you didn't like to eat and practically inhaled. You had your special ways and we will always remember them. Making lots of noise when the alarm clock went off, opening almost closed doors when you wanted in that room, your coyote howl of a bark and pulling your sister around on her leash. Those are just to name a few. You brought us a lot of joy and we thank you for that many times over. We loved you so much, little one.
On the day your sister Mogwoi passed away, Daddy thinks you were determined to start your journey to be with her. You started shutting down your body organ by organ or so we thought until we found out you had a brain tumor. The tumor was located by the pituitary gland which controls a lot of systems in your body like the pancreas and kidneys which were failing in you. We tried a lot of heroic efforts, because we didn't want to lose you, pumpkin. But in the end your little heart gave out and you joined your sister. May you and your sister have fun together at the Rainbow Bridge. Don't forget one day when you least expect it we will join you and be a family again. Till then we love you pumpkin and tell your sister little bear we love her, too. You are in our hearts and minds eternally.

In memory of Gizmo, October 23, 1990 to September 21, 2002 who died of a heart attack due to complications from a brain tumor. May you always know how much we love you and ache for you.
Lindie and Philip AKA Mommy and Daddy

Gizmo (Cody's mo-mo) you are missed so much and although you have been gone for over 2 months, the pain still hurts as much as the day you left. It hurts every time I think of you and realize I'll never see your cute puppy little face again. Cody still talks about you and says will pet you when you come home from playing with other dogs in mo-mo land. He is too young to explain to him about death. We miss you meeting us at the door. I'm just thankful you didn't have to suffer but it doesn't ease the pain in our hearts. GIZMO No one will ever take your place in our hearts. We love and miss you so much and can't wait until we meet again someday. I hope you'll be waiting at the door for us. Love, Mommy Daddy and Cody

Stacey, Dale and Cody

A sweet, brave, loving buddy who we will always love and miss. May you flee across fields and garner new smells at your whim.

Judy Brooks

As I type through my tears-I lost a very precious little one on July 30.2002. His name was Gizmo. He was a loving domestic long hair kitty. He was 17 years old. He had been with me since he was a baby. He stayed with me through good times and some very bad ones. He always loved me no matter what. He slept with me every night and loved his ice cream. He got so sick and there wasn't much they could do for him. I hope I made the right decision to let him go to the Rainbow Bridge. My heart is broken and I am grieving so. Please go to heaven my little guy. I will always love you. No one will ever be able to take your place. I hope you find Fozzie and Coco. I will always love you Laurie

You entered or lives almost 11 years ago, coming from a very neglectful home to a very loving one. You were always a bit skittish, even after 11 years with us but we knew that you understood that we loved you. We all miss your obnoxious greetings everytime we came through the door, even when we'd been gone only a few minutes and your crazy 'honking' all the time. You were a very beloved pet to our family. We'll miss waking up with you under the bed covers, licking us to pet you, and curling up next to us anytime we sat down.
I'm so sorry that you got sick and that it wasn't possible for us to have the doctor heal you for our family. Please know that you are greatly missed, more than I thought possible, and I miss you. I feel terribly guilty that you looked at me with those big eyes and perked up your 'puppy' ears and I'm sure you thought I was taking you home. It was a very hard decision to send you over the Rainbow Bridge and I pray that you are happy. I will always hold you in a special place in my heart, Gizzy.
We all miss you-
Your Loving Family,
Jeff, Lezlie, Jeremy and Kymberli

Always in My Heart.

Kathleen Larson

This is just to note the passing of one of the most special little baby's I've ever known -- Gizmo Vaughan.. My little puppy.. after suffering with several cancers.. she was put to sleep yesterday.. She will be missed terribly. And I hope, wherever she is.. she's happily guarding the place, barking at everyone who walks by.. keeping herself busy..

I love you so much baby...till we meet again, you will always be in my heart.
I love you forever

Doreen

Gizmo, 1984-2001
My beautiful, cuddly and funny McGiz. You loved McDonald's french fries, climbing the curtains, playing with your mouse fishing pole and most of all you loved to make me laugh. Giz, for 17 years, you were always there for me. I thank God everyday for bringing us together. I miss you so much. I know you and Boomer are together and waiting for me. I love you Gizmo, forever and always, until we are together again, love you, Mom.

She was so special! I'd had her since the day she was born and she was so MY dog. She never for a day belonged to any one else. She would sit with me and was with me through so many events. The lose of my house (our home), my Daddy's death, the lose of my husband's job, all three of my children leaving, marrying, one returning, the birth of my only Grandson. She was there to console me, to celebrate with me, to make me laugh, to let me cry on. She was a very very special dog.

Jan Binkley

Gizzy, I miss you so much it hurts. I'll always love you and I'll never forget you. I cry everytime I realize I'll never again kiss that little pink nose and see you walkin in from the fields. I know we'll be together again my sweet cottonball and then it will be for all eternity. Your brother & sisters all miss you terribly. No one will ever take your place in my heart baby. Till we're together again be good for God, and remember how much your missed & loved.
Your loving mommy
Also....Ashley, Peanut, Zak, J.R. Munchie & Keila

She was my best friend and sister. I miss her terribly and feel lost without her. we were children together, and now I am charged with going on without her greetings or love. for the years of companionship she offered me, I will forever be in her debt. Thank you, sweetie. I miss you.

Jennifer

My sweet little Gizmo. You were only 2 yrs. Old when you were cruelly taken from me. You were my special angel Gizzie, you were always there for me. There is such a huge space gone now and knowing I will never see your sweet little face again hurts beyond anything I have ever known. Wait for me my sweet cottonball, stay with Cowboy and Cassie and Kali and Bobby. The next time we're together again it will be for all eternity. But I'll never get over losing you baby you were everything to me. Please know that I love & miss you till the end of time. Be good for god and we'll be together again someday.
Love you 4 ever
Mommy, Daddy,
Kiki, Munchie, J.R. Ashley & Babies
Peanut and Zakie

He was a wonderful companion who made me laugh and enjoy life to the fullest because he was a big part of my life. I will miss Gizmo. Someday he and I will meet at Rainbow Bridge and we'll romp in the fields the way we used to when he was a young, healthy little boy. He is now gone, but will never be forgotten. I love you, Gizmo.

Judy Litwak

We miss you Gizzy. We miss seeing your cute face (which was so much like Gremlins' Gizmo). We miss all your "doglike" ways, you being a cat and all. We miss the way you would happily run to us when we called you. We miss how you would put your paws tightly around our necks when we picked you up. We miss the way you would like to look at us through a mirror. Most of all we miss how you looked at us, a look that seemed to say "I love you". We love you Gizzy and we will never forget you, never ever.

Michelle, Jean, Hobbes

Gizmo - you will always be in my heart. Thank you for sharing your life with me. I will love you always and can't wait to see you again!

Toni Ross

Well Gizzy, now here I am without you after all these years. What do I do now? I remember when I first picked you out I was a 26 year old man and now I am 44. You never looked or even acted old until the last several weeks. Then on Tuesday it started-I knew it and so did you. I wrapped you in your favorite little quilt my mom made you several years ago and off to the Dr. we went again. This time was different though. You stared at me all the way there. I patted your head and warmed your shoulders-it was cold and had snowed several inches, the car wasn't warmed up yet. "We'll start him on his meds and see how he does" the vet said; "ok, fine" I replied. "No, I don't want to stress him by picking him up after work and then taking him back home and then maybe back again for me tests".."I'll just let you keep him overnight". The next day I learned you had died a very old guy in your sleep, wrapped in your favorite warm quilt as you slept on a heating pad. I grabbed the quilt that morning and wrapped you in it because mom made it with love and had died just a year ago. It seemed the thing to do. I'm glad I kissed your head and nuzzled and smelled you. I am also very grateful that you died in your sleep and I did not have to make a hard decision. It was one prayer of mine that actually was answered. I'm here now at home, in your bedroom on the computer but you are not at my feet anymore as before. I'm doing ok because I always am ok so don't worry. I see you everywhere in the house and in my memories. Aunt Brenda sent a sympathy card with a poem in it called the Rainbow Bridge. That's how I ended up here. So my little old Pal of all these years...didn't we have quite the time together? You were really something and one of the best things that has happened in my life and the hardest yet to let go of. I guess when I told you the morning before I took you to the vet that you could go if you were to tired and old that it was the right thing, at least for you and that is all I care about. I love you Gizmo Bean and I will honest to God never forget how something so small and wonderful made such a difference in my life and gave me so much love. You know my story and how I didn't think that was possible. I really do hope we meet at the bridge. Brenda said mom would take care of you until I get there someday, remember though she doesn't like you jumping on her lap. Good bye pal and I love you.

Brian

Gizzmo, although it has been over two years since you left, I still remember you longing to sit on my lap in the bathroom :) You were one of the sweetest kitties. You would stare into our eyes with your big green eyes and we knew you loved us. Know how much we loved you and that we will never forget you. We also shall meet again and I look forward to that day. Mommy, Daddy, and Sissy miss you. May God Bless you love.

My Dear Little Gizzy Thank you so much for the joy you have given us all the past 15 years. We watched you grow from that little rolly polly ball of fur into such a loving part of the family. We will miss you greeting us every day with so much love. I know the babies will miss you dearly because they loved you so. We knew your time was coming soon but wanted to hang on to you as long as we could. But yesterday we had to give you up to spare you any more suffering. I hope you understand that we did what we thought was best for you out of love. We just couldn't bare the thought of you suffering. Our consolation is that you are with Nikki and not alone. And that the two of you will be together once again. We will miss you so. You will always be a part of us and in our hearts and thoughts. Good-bye my little Gizzy girl..we love you so. Thank you for being such a big part of our lives. Till we meet again..I hope you'll be waiting at the Bridge.

Arlene Kodlowski

He was a very special dog who we had for 9 1/2 yrs who was diagnosed with heart problems 2yrs ago.
For 2yrs he was on heart medication daily and emergency medication. He was a special dog and loved alot by myself, my husband and daughter as well. It was very hard to see him in so much pain gasping for air on his dying day. We know you are in a much better and happier place but it still doesn't make it easy for us who miss you. You were loved alot Gizzy!
We Love and Miss you Gizzy may you rest in peace buddy.

Just wanted to honor my sweet Gizzy.

Karen Ayers

Glacier was our very special dog for more than a decade, a big, white, furry, stubborn, blind & almost deaf diabetic Samoyed. She was the last of an era of our original pets, our first children. She loved snow, was a stubborn mule, once ate a pair of panty hose which came out the other end, pretty much was afraid of all men except her daddy (until she went blind and couldn't tell the difference, then she developed a liking for everyone), let our daughter ride her like a horse, thought the living room was a bathroom (since the diabetes), but was at heart one of the sweetest dogs the world has ever known.

She fought the good fight against a disease which ravaged her body despite her valiant will to live. In the end, the pain and indignity was just too much. We pray that we made the right choice for you our dear waggers to put a peaceful end to your pain. We will miss you and love you always, and hope that you are at the bridge playing with your siblings who you loved so dearly and missed since they left us here on earth.

Eve & Joe Berman

Zilla,
I can't believe you came into our lives and left so soon. I never would have dreamed that this day would come so soon. We knew you were sick, but we had no idea and we are so sorry. You will be forever in hearts and loved forever. I miss you so much. You stay with us may have been brief but you touched our hearts forever. Forever Loved and Missed. Good bye sweet Zilla. Love your Mommy and Daddy and Aunt Shina

Gogo was a very special little dog - loving everyone and everything, stubborny refusing to be trained, but then she was right, she didn't need training, she knew what to do and being always right, never getting into any trouble and being loved by everyone coming into contact with her. My beautiful big headed, black lipped, brown eyed wonder - I miss you so, so much and hope that you knew how much I loved you.

Anna Allen

They will not go quietly,
the dogs who've shared our lives.
In subtle ways they let us know
their spirit still survives.
Old habits still make us think
we hear a barking at the door.
Or step back when we drop
a tasty morsel on the floor.
Our feet still go around the place
the food dish used to be,
And, sometimes, coming home at night,
we miss them terribly.
And although time may bring new friends
and a new food dish to fill,
That one place in our hearts
belongs to them...
and always will.

We'll miss you, Bear.

Megan, Emily, Betty & Randy Prince

May you have plenty of "sockees" to play with over the Rainbow Bridge.

Maryeileen

My precious Goldie. You picked me out through a closed door all those years ago and opened the door to my heart. You were determined to go home with me even though I said I didn't like yellow cats. You knew the cushy life when you saw it. Those horses would have squashed you in no time flat. I'm so glad I brought you home that night. We had many long years of wonderful memories. I'll never forget trying to mindwalk with you and the brief flash when we succeeded. Be there for your Grandma, my sweet. But please, when my time comes, come back for me. I love you Goldie.

Stephani McFarland

My Dear Buster, you have always been there for me. We did it all buddy. You were the foundation of my breeding program, you were the first I put titles on, so we both learned it for the first time. We had a lot of laughs and we had a lot of mistakes. You taught me good and how to teach it easier next time. I called you my mistake boy, I made all my mistakes on you. You set me up with better programs and with beautiful grand children and great-grand children and even great great grand children. Its the circle of life and I cherish the moments I have had with you. You are my boy, my brat, my everything. You will always be missed. See you again at rainbow bridge.
http//Hometown.aol.com/gldngrove1/Buster.html

Fuíste mi compañerito durante estos siete años.Inseparable amigo en mis conversaciones solitarias, en cada lugar de la casa estaba conmigo, detrás de mi siempre estabas. Siempre junto a mí y conmigo, mi querido Golfito. Espérame en el arcoiris. Ocuparme de tus primeros cuidados fue mi ayuda. Tu espera, alertaba mi llegada. Nuevamente me estás ayudando. Te quiero mucho, Mami.

Ysabel Regnault Valedón

No words can express my sorrow today. The emptiness and heartache of losing Goober is so hard. Only those who have loved a dog can understand the sorrow. He came into my life in 1985, a happy smiling little face just wanting to be loved and accepted. He gave so much in his time with me. Unconditional love.....always there for me. Goober was a loving, incredibly intelligent little guy. He will always be in my heart. I miss you Goober.... It is so hard to write this as tears still flow. I miss you so.........

Toni Mill

For you long, brave battle. For your unlimited devotion and love. For finding me so long ago...

You will be missed and loved for eternity...

Lisa Gilson

My Goofyluv was with me for almost 15 years, and she was absolutely the light of my life. She made me laugh, and I made her happy. She slept with me every night and every morning we had a long conversation. I loved you Goofus, as much as I could ever love anyone, and you will be missed my sweetheart. I hope to see you again soon precious!

He was our special baby and took care of me through illness and disability for many years. He loved to be sung to and he had a whole list of "Gorbie" songs. He is terribly missed and life will not be the same without our sweet baby.

Barb and Mac

My Dearest Gorby,

For almost sixteen years, I saw your beautiful face, heard your beautiful voice, and shared some incredible experiences with you. With Friskie Moolie-Moo, your sister Raisa, and Simba, you were just the sweetest of all! I am so sorry you suffered for so long, I just couldn't let you go, and now without you here, the house is so sad. I hope you are now blessed with health, love, and great fun with your family, where you belong my sweet once again. I love you eternally Gorby, you were such a good dad to all the ferals and I thank you for allowing them into your home. You and your sister Raisa came to me on Thanksgiving Day in a blinding snow storm so long ago, and both of you being white and so tiny, were very hard to find! This will be my first Thanksgiving without you! Love, Broken-Hearted Mommie Sid

Gracie was a 10-lb brown toy poodle that was attacked by our neighbor's 110-lb German Shepherd (not on a leash) on Tuesday, Dec. 17. Her entire left side was crushed, her abdomen ripped open and her organs and belly torn, 10 ribs and eight vertebrae broken, and she suffered extensive muscle damage and flesh wounds.

Her vet said she couldn't handle her but was able to stabilize her to the point where my wife and an attendant took her to the emergency pet facility a half-hour's drive away, where she lay in shock for 30 hours before she could be operated on.

The surgeon did his best, cutting away half her spleen, sewing up her liver and removing part of her intestine and re-attaching it, after which she started showing her strength and determination by getting up on her feet barely three hours later. She became the 'Christmas Miracle' pet for the entire emergency facility and had 20 vets, assistants and attendants looking after her and feeding and talking to her. One receptionist would come in early each day so she could open her cage and lay her head inside to encourage her.

My wife and I visited her three times in the ensuing week, carefully limiting our visits, as advised, to those periods when she was able to overcome multiple setbacks. On Christmas Day she was starting to look like our Gracie again (if you call a bandaged and purple dog our Gracie:-))and we had high hopes of bring her home by the weekend for a long recuperation while her fractures healed.

The next morning we received 'the' call: Gracie had had a seizure and collapsed. Her heart had stopped and the surgeon, after 20 minutes of working on her, couldn't get it started again. Gracie was gone, the victim of a pulmonary embolism caused by the extensive damage.

We couldn't even talk on the phone: bad as we were, all the staff were crying, too, because of the heart and bravery this little doggie had shown through her ordeal.

My wife and I (and our other toy poodle, Babs - 13 years old) can't believe how close she had come to surviving and returning to us from an attack that should have killed her instantly. You see, Gracie ran our family. Not only did she become the Alpha dog, she was the 'watch' dog: her instincts were like a fine timepiece.

Gracie woke us up each morning at 7:15. At 5:20PM she would let my wife know it was feeding time and then, at 12:20 every night she would indicate it was bedtime and my wife would take her upstairs for the night.

Daylight Savings Time didn't change her routine, either: she reacted at the same times. We tried many times to figure out how she did it, whether by certain TV programs or something else, but never came up with an answer that made sense (after all, we didn't have the TV on in the morning).

She will be sorely missed, not only by us but by our children and grandchildren. My 4-year-old granddaughter told us last night that she would bring her dog Remy over to play with Babs when she got lonely.

We've had many dogs in our 37-year marriage, often two or three at once, but as much as we've loved them all, nothing has touched us like Gracie and her bravery. May her soul rest in peace.

Stan Sirody

Hi Fur Girl, it's Mommy. Tomorrow is Thanksgiving and I just couldn't help but want to write to tell you how very much I miss you. I know it's only been six months and I wrote you a Tribute when you died, but I just had to write another today for you my sweet girl.

I got a kitten a few weeks ago. He's a sweetie, and though I do love him, I know I just won't love him like I love you. I thought at first I could. It's just that first loves are extra special, and you my girl were more than that. You were once in a lifetime and that's all.

I got him is cause he's a bit like you. He does the "RK" kitty thing you did and that's bittersweet, and he purrs loud like you too. Just trying to get close to you again, I guess my darling.

Well, my love, I just wanted to tell I love you and miss you so very much. And on this day of Thanksgiving, I say thank you for having you in my life. Though our time was way too short, I was a lucky girl to know and love you.

Sweet dreams my love and know, Mommy loves you forever.

Always,

Mommy

There's an empty spot in our hearts this morning my Grace. We will always love you and will miss you. We hope that you are having fun with MacDuff & Grover.

Diane & Bob

She's God's Cat Now

It's 5:00 am and I'm up again trying to cope with the silence. Gracie's gone you see; all 22 pounds of my beautiful Maine Coon type girl with long fur and big green eyes the size of quarters and a purr that could rival any mountain lion. Oh, I have other babies, seven more in fact, but it's funny because each little spirit is unique and cannot be replaced.

Oh the silence. You could hear Gracie purr from one room to another and now I can't hear it anymore. She was only 9 years old and her birthday was May 15th and I had to let her go on May 17th. Not a happy day. It was cancer we think, and for a week we were fighting. Went to the emergency vet last Sunday because she was having trouble breathing. They stabilized her over night and then each day we went to the vet to treat her multiple and serious symptoms. Didn't know it was cancer then and each day she seemed to get better. On Thursday she was doing so well that I thanked God that this would pass, but on Friday she had another horrible respiratory episode and I called the vet. I told myself if she had another that I would make the appointment. As you can tell, she did have another so I made the appointment for 4:00. Between noon and 4:00 she was struggling so that I drove 70 miles an hour to get her there.

I spent another 20 minutes with her there until I couldn't bear her pain any longer. They sedated her and I sang "Amazing Grace" to her and talked to her and told her how much Daddy and I loved her and how much her brothers and sisters loved her too. Then in 3 minutes she was gone.

A cat's eyes don't close at death so she looked like she was still there. I stayed another 45 minutes, as I just couldn't leave her. It was one of the hardest things I've ever had to do.

I'm alone here in a new state as my husband is with the Coast Guard. My pets are my children and my baby is gone now. Friends and people are nice, but no one but an "animal nut" can understand.

I'm so lucky to have had her. She was an FIP kitten and survived though every vet in the phone book in Florida said it was hopeless. That's when I found a wonderful holistic vet who saved her and gave me another 7 years with my darling girl. She was so sick then that the vet actually wrote a paper to present to his society on Gracie, the miracle cat.

So, I must go on now. I bought an angel statue for the garden and finally had the energy today to buy some flowers and a plant to grow and care for in her honor. She will come back to me this week in a nice redwood box with my chosen inscription. I've made a picture memorial with candles also.

I went to see Sister Mary Anthony today at the Visitation Monastery, which is an order of cloistered nuns. She is so beautiful and her eyes are alive with the spirit of God. She asked me if I thought God loved me and if he loved Gracie. She then told me to pray and place Gracie in my hands and hold her up to God and ask him to take her. We did that together and I gave Gracie to God today. I know she's playing in heaven now; pain free and happy.

But for me still
it's the silence
that I find hard to bear.

I love you Gracie.

Karen

My dearest little Gracie,
My heart is broken, I miss you so very much....we didn't have enough time together...I can't stop crying. You were my very best friend....and this hurts so much. You were the sweetest, gentlest little "girl". I will never forget you Gracie....I thank God for having you in my life and I am grateful for the time we had together and the wonderful memories you gave to me, you will live on forever in my heart.

Rosemary Nellessen

Dearest Grade -
That most awful day when you neared the edge of all the love you knew and slipped from my arms into the dimension of unknown, I have to believe that one of two things happened. There was something divinely solid for you to stand on... or knowing brainy you, you simply requested and received flight instruction.
I know there is no more pain for you, sweetie, - but oh, I miss you and cry so.

Sally Erdner

We saved Grady when he was 8 from abuse, fear and loneliness. He brought to us, his unconditional love, a sense of hope and courage and showed us all to understand how special cats are, to smile, laugh and love without reservation. Ten years later we lost Grady to cancer, losing him was devastating, and 3 years later our family misses him still. Such a trusting little boy, with the face of an angel. Grady still brings laughter to our home with the memories that we have and the stories that we still tell. Be at peace little man.

Patricia S. Meisels

You left your pawprints on our hearts. We will see you at the Rainbow Bridge.

Ed & Debbie Green

In loving memory of my gray and white kitty cat Graybow. Graybow was part of my life for 8 years and just like a child to me. It's still hard at times for me to think of my loving cat being gone without tears coming to my eyes. He was there with me through some very difficult and trying times. If he could have talked, he would have had stories to tell. Sometimes he just gave me a reason to get out of bed in the morning. He was exactly the kind of therapy I needed to make me feel good inside and out. I just want to say to you Graybow that I loved you very very much and I hope you will understand my decision to let you go and not suffer any more. I miss you and all your funny antics. I will again see you one fine day when you cross over rainbow bridge to greet me.

Karen Fosberg

We had Graysie the Schnauzer for almost 9 years. She was a wonderful little girl and brought so much joy into our lives and into many other lives. In her younger days, she went on many, many hikes with us, chased sandpipers on the Oregon Coast, and even tried cross-country skiing. As she matured, she loved her walks, playing tug with her stuffed animal friends, chasing the neighborhood cats, lying on the front lawn to see everyone and everything, getting her belly rubbed, and eating. She loved to eat! Graysie's favorite treats were chew sticks and carrots. We wish Graysie could have had more time with us; unfortunately, a very sudden blood disease known as IMHA took her from us within two days. We are deeply saddened by her loss and miss her terribly. We are so thankful she came to live with us and that we had all those years together. Our love to you little one, always. You're in our hearts and in our thoughts.

Gremlins a precious little cat. Showed unconditional love to our family for nearly 18 years. Was nanny to all the kids as they were growing up. They all had a turn of carting him off to bed with them. He had cuddles for everybody. He can never be replaced. We just hope he is happy at the bridge reunited with Stormy, Kanga and Muppet.

Helen Whittaker

Grennie battled a serious arm wound for many years until our wonderful vet finally got her healed. :) Gren spent her last year or so as a happy, healthy kitty. She was a very sweet

Richard, Lana

Help us to remember our beloved family pet, who was taken from us suddenly. Please send wishes that my children will remember the joy that Griff brought us, rather than the sadness of his passing. Help us also to forgive ourselves for the guilt that one inevitably feels when a pet strays into harm's way. Thank you.

Schneider Family

Our beloved friend Greta passed away Monday 5/6/02. We had to rush her to the emergency vet because her stomach had ruptured from what the doctor told us was probably cancer because of her blood test results. We got to say a very tearful goodbye to her while she was still in good spirits and not in pain. We did not even know she was sick until the night she died. Her best buddy (our lab mix) was howling the morning after Greta was gone and cries at night missing her. We got Greta from a Rottie rescue in 1999 and are grateful for the time we had with her. She was a big gentle teddy bear who and will be missed by the entire family. She is now with Candie (listed in the 1998 tributes also taken by cancer) running and playing in heaven.

Greta was a great dog, and companion of 14 years. She came into my life on a cold below zero January day. When my ex-wife met me at the door with a little wiggly, pointy eared 4 pound ball of fur, all I could say was," She's so small!" She was always there for me. When my wife left, she felt just as lonely as I. We bonded even closer during the our time alone together. In March of 1998, Greta lost her sight. We tried an operation, but her retina detached anyway. After adjusting to this great challenge, she still had her great personality.
I'd met a great woman this past December and finally Greta had another Mom. This August 1st she had a seizure as I put her out before bed. After that, she slowly slipped into her last days. I didn't believe that she was really going to die. It finally dawned on me that I was going to have to live through this, and I resolved to be there for my "little one." The last weeks, she had a hard time keeping food down and lost the little fat she had. Then she had her seizures closer together. Eventually, she couldn't walk and I had to make that call to Dr. Spong. He wasn't available. A stranger gave her the last shot.
My ex-wife and I were both there. As Greta came out of the back room where the Dr. had inserted the catheter, she looked at me, even though she'd been blind for two years. She breathed her last at 9:10 am, September 7, 2002. I did not cry then, because I had work to do. My father and I had built her a box a few weeks earlier. We placed her in her last crate, and then I drove three hours to my ancestral farm in Minnesota. It was 90 degrees as I dug her grave. Sweat and tears were indistinguishable. She's buried in the yard of the old Lokken farmhouse. A glacial rock marks her place. I will be able to visit her every Summer as I cut the grass and then again in the Fall during hunting season.
When will I forget you? Never... never... never...
I love you Greta. Be a good dog.
Bye-bye,
Daddy Jim Gust

Greta was truly a special member of my family. She taught me so much. She was so gentle and yet a protector. She will always be in my heart.

Martha White

Greta I loved you dearly and you will forever be in my heart. And some day I look forward to being with you again. Though you only lived half a life you brought great warmth and inspiration into my life. We (your half brother and Priscilla and I) miss you terribly. I love you Greta may you rest in peace.

In loving honor, not memory of our dearest and best friend Gretchen. We will see you again.

Brandon and Julie Shaw

Gretchen, my sweet, how sorry I am that I failed to protect you from harm. The dog who grabbed you had never done anything like that before; he had been raised with kittens and cats and had never harmed another animal in all of his 12 years with us. But I should have closed your door while I went to hang up my coat. I can still hear your scream of terror and see your limp little form on the living room floor. We raced 80 miles an hour back to the vet's with you wrapped in a towel and held in my arms. Doc said you were in shock and gave you an injection and us some instructions on your care. We began the long vigil which would last through 3 more trips to the vet and 5 long nights, trying to replenish your lost nutrients with Pedialyte and baby cereal, gently massaging your tiny legs. By the 5th day, I knew our efforts were in vain and you were in terrible pain. And so, we made the last trip to the vet with you, this time to give you that final relief and release. You fought so hard for those 5 days, but your tiny body was too badly injured and weak to stay with us, and I couldn't bear to see you suffer. It's been two years now and I still cry when I remember that Saturday, sobbing as I held you, saying over and over, "Gretchen, I'm so sorry, baby. I love you." I will always remember you, Gretchen, my first furbaby.

Karen Cardey-Harris

Gretchen was a loving, sweet, smart, companion. She loved rides in our truck, with the wind in her face. She was a trooper. We love her and miss her very much.

Michael & Theresa Vogel

You can walk now baby, We will see you at the Bridge. I hope you know what we did this to help you.

Kathy and Larry Bursese

Dearest Gretchen:
I have no idea why God took you. You were not sick or very old, only 14. I never got to say good-bye to you. They told me you would be ok. I am so very sorry I was not with you for your final journey. You came to us as a five week old puppy and grew up with the kids and Tiffany, you were babies together. I remember your first bark. Although you were never a "lap dog" you did give all the love in the world and the most wonderful Gretchen Kisses. You gave much joy to all who knew you. I will miss you terribly. I lay you to rest with Tiffany-Sue, I know she will take good care of you. You will now be reunited with Muffin, Buttons, Amber, Fido, Fidette, Punkin, Monster, Lucky and Puddin. Please give all of our love to all of them. I love you Gretch. I will always love you and miss you. Thank you for all of the love and happiness you brought to us for 14 years. God wanted another angel and took you. Watch for our candles. Rest well my friend. One day we will all be together again.

Schluft Gazunt

All My Love

Momma

She told us this morning that she was ready to go, not to suffer pending cardiac and respiratory failure. She let us know it was OK, that she felt loved and would wait for us at Rainbow Bridge, along with Scamper, Uppsala, Rudder and Nikki. We tearfully let her go with the most difficult unselfish decision I've ever had to make. Her brother Hansel and buddy Magic miss her already, as do we. We have already created "Gretel's Garden" over her grave and will smile in her memory every time we view the beautiful flowers. We love and miss you, and will never forget your cranky meows. Bye bye, Gretel, until we meet again at the bridge.

Kathy & Jim McManus

You were our first special baby, and we love you very much. You made our lives so much better, and we hope we improved your time on this planet as much as you improved ours. We are better people to have known you. We promise to take care of your brother and sister and try to love them like you would.

We love you, baby girl.

Alicia and Bradley Beth

My gretel! I will never own a cat as sweet and crazy as you were. I miss your hugs and kisses!

Lora Carbonara

10 years is to short for the joy that you gave-you are greatly missed by both of your families Grey-Boy.

Paula Grucza

Grey was a stray I rescued at, we believe, 9 months of age. He died at the age of 12 of suspected intestinal cancer. His spirit was so strong that I still feel him with me here today; his eyes are still on me and his penetrating gaze still reaches into my soul even so long after his passing. I know he waits for me, and I long to hold him in my arms just one more time. Even as he drew his last breaths on the vet's table, Greymond squeezed my hand with his paw and looked deep into my eyes, willing me to go on and be OK without him. Even in his darkest hour, he tried to console me. I know we will be together again someday.

Tobey

My son, I am lost without you. Aries is my strength.
Love Forever, Mommy

Griswold warmed the hearts of everyone he touched. He was full of love and gave us so much joy that our world is empty without him. Even though he passed away at a young age, we have so many memories to comfort us. As he passes on to the Rainbow Bridge he takes with him a piece of my heart until I see him again! We love you Grizzy!!
XXOO....Mom..Dad..Aaron & Mike and everyone else you touched in this world!

We lost our beloved Grizabella (Griz) on the evening of 11/18/2002. She was a neighborhood stray who "Adopted" us in September 2000.

She was so precious to us (me especially). She was my TV partner, curling up in my lap every evening to watch television. When I was on the computer, she would sit patiently at my side, occasionally tapping my leg just to remind me that she was there. Every evening we would play, she liked to box...then she would take her place on her own pillow between my wife and I and purr us into slumber.

She went to the vet Friday for her annual vaccinations and had a reaction. We were able to take her home Friday evening, but when I came home from work Monday, she did not meet me at the door as was our routine. I found her in our bedroom, in respiratory distress.

The vet thinks that she was suffering from CHF (Congestive Heart Failure) and the reaction to the vaccination exacerbated it to a terminal event.

My hopes and prayers are that she knew how much she was loved, that she did not suffer any pain or fear, and that she knows what a joy it was to have her accept us as her own...I look forward to our meeting again at the Rainbow Bridge.

Mark Myers

I will love and miss you for ever till the moment we meet again.

Silvana Dall Anese

Grizzley, our dear old friend, we miss your gentle presence so much. We know you are at peace at Rainbow Bridge.

Mom and Dad

Grizzley old friend, it's been two weeks since you went to the Rainbow Bridge, and we miss your presence terribly. Until we meet and play ball again, God will hold you in his loving hands.

Paul Toms

I will love you always, my fur faced son........

Susan Sullivan

You were my only child for almost 7 years and will always be in my heart.

Mary

Grover,

We hunger to once again see your beautiful brown eyes watching our every move, to hear your rhythmic water lapping and thumping tail, to feel your shiny, fluffy black coat, to smell and kiss your big head and caress your velvety ears.

You leached our sadness, calmed our nerves and entertained our souls with your sweet personality, intelligence and wit.

Photographs prove your love of riding an ATV at Pismo, opening a hotel door at Laughlin, lounging on an air mattress in our pool and posing with countless human friends. You taught your five year old best buddy, Byron, how to get treats, be fed early, wake us up for a morning walk and so much more.

We will always remember your love of family, Frosty Paws, rides in the car, walks on the beach, being bathed in our bathtub by Gary, brushed and blown dry, constantly lying at our feet and especially those gentle kisses on our face and hands when we had to say goodbye ... especially at the end.

We treasure you... will ALWAYS adore you...and shall NEVER EVER FORGET you, our sweet, lovable Grovie. Always in ALL ways,

Vicky, Gary, Kymm and Damon Claussen and Byron, of course Burbank and Grover Beach, California

GrowlTiger was the consummate companion, who never raised his voice or a paw to me during our entire life of 12 years together. He was taken much too soon by a cancer that is quite insidious, rapid moving and deadly. He was big and oh so beautiful, with great big eyes that were very expressive. He had possibly been mistreated prior to my adopting him from the Humane Society so it took him several years to accept anyone other than me into his circle of friends. I loved him so much and I know that he knew this by showing me gentleness and devotion. He would always quietly be wherever I was, in whatever room I was in. When I was sick, he would stay by my side and look as if he wanted to help but was unable to. Little did he know that by him just being there, I was better. I know that I will never be able to replace him, nor would I want to. He is loved.

Carole Clester

Grunt was a gift to myself when I graduated high school. Who would have known that over the years he would become so much more than a friend to me. Grunt was there for me when I needed him most and I'm not sure now what I will do without him. Everything reminds me of him and I think that things always will. Grunt now lays outside my bedroom window in the sunny spot that he always laid in when he and I worked outside. Grunt will always be my friend.

Grunt, You were always such a special dog, always having to take a backseat for attention first from Bear and when he was gone then from Nikita. You never minded though.

I always heard stories of how dogs pick out their owners, but never saw it until the day we went to pick up a dog for me. My husband, Alton, never wanted a dog. But I was a confirmed dog lover and I finally broke him down. We went to my Nursing directors house one day in July 1990 to get me a dog. Her dog had a litter of 13 golden retriever and black lab mixed dogs. One little puppy caught my eye. He was a black golden retriever. He had the long hair of a golden retriever and the color was black like a black lab. He looked like a little black bear cub. Hence the name Bear.

When we went to the front yard so that we could get him a bath before bringing him home, out of all the other puppies there, only one followed us out to the front yard. While Bear was getting his bath, this other little puppy who was black also, but had the shorter hair of the black lab, was jumping up and down at the side of the tub as if to say "I'm next because I'm going too. Well, we stood around talking for a little while, then as we got ready to go, this other little puppy ran after my husband and put his paws around his ankles as if to say, "Don't leave me here" Needless to say, we came home with both puppies and my husband now saw what joy dogs have to offer.

Grunt got his name because when he first came to live with us he could not bark, he just grunted. We thought it was cute to have Grunt and Bear. Everyone teased us about Grunt's name, but it really did suit him. Grunt was a special dog, when Bear died in 2000, we almost lost Grunt to grief. Grunt would not eat or go outside. He was grieving for his brother just like we were. So the day after Bear died, at 8:00 that night, we ran to Little Rock, which is about 30 miles from where we live and got Nikita. She is a German Shepard Akita mix. We did not even have to housebreak her. Grunt did that for us. Grunt always watched out for his new little sister and kept her out of harms way, even taking her by the tail and pulling her away from some mouse poison that was in the back of one of our closets. He always watched out for her and reprimanded her when she did something wrong.

Well, today, June 29th, 2002, Grunt went to join his brother Bear at the Rainbow tree. We will always remember and miss our two black lab/Golden Retriever mix puppies that gave us so much joy over the years. One day we hope to join them both at the rainbow bridge.

Good by Grunt, we will miss you so much.

Alton and Evelyn Robertson

My old friend Gudrun died tonight.
I was lucky because I got a chance to say goodbye,
And that I loved her very much.
Her passing was peaceful, and in her sleep,
Although there was some pain for the last while.

I will miss you my friend.
For more than fifteen years you were my companion.
I remember when I brought you home, so tiny.
So tiny, you could sleep on my ankle.
You have been with me in far away places,
And always made my home my home.

I hope your journey is peaceful.
I hope your time there is lovely.
I hope that you find your youth again,
And play, and run, and fight, and investigate
With the vigor that I will always remember.

John Beaird

Good-bye Guild I know that it has been four years but I still really miss u I wish you never died you were my favorite cat and Guilda if u see this I don't know how or why but if you do Guido I think will die soon he is 17 now also so when u see each other again play nice please

Lindsay Wormuth

Remembering our special mate and Bruno's partner in crime. We may be moving from the house but you've already moved with us in our hearts and there you'll always stay. Love you just as much now as always. You are a very special boy. All our love, M, D & Bruno Bennett xxxxxxxx

Gumbah was noble, kind and giving cat. He was always there for us and never asked for anything.

Jo, Chuck and Theo

This is a tribute to my very best friend, Gumball! He left me on April 1, 2002 and went to live on Rainbow Bridge. Gummy, I am still coming across your nuts and cookies that you "buried" and I leave them where I find them, in memory of you. My heart is still completely broken from your passing, even though it has been 4 months now! I love you Gummy!

Ruth Rex

GUMBO,
Thanks for being my family. I came to town all by myself, I did not have a family in this Country, and did not have friends in town. Then you came to my life and became my family (along with Hemingway later on)and I will never forget you and will always be in my heart.

I have been broke, down, mistreated by people, but you were always there to make me smile and give me a reason that life is not that hard.

You learned all your tricks really well, from playing dead, from fetching balls, catching treats and playing "bola rapida". It always seemed that people always wanted to know how you were instead of asking me how I was. Not bad for a dog. You definitely touched everyone's lives in some way.

I am happy you left in your sleep, however, I wish I would have been there. But I know you are here.

Hemingway misses you too and knows that there will never be a dog like you who protected him (a cat) from other dogs. I always think that Hemingway believes he is a dog because of the way you accepted him as a kitten.

Gumbo, my friend, my brother, rest in peace I LOVE YOU - ALWAYS

Jose R. Martinez

Gumby was my best friend for over 15 years. I found her with her two littermates in a plastic bag thrown into my apartment complex dumpster. They were about four weeks old. I took them back to my "no pets" apartment, fed and cleaned them up. As soon as they were eating well I tried to find homes for them. The other two were quickly adopted but Gumby wasn't. I ended up keeping her and moving so I could keep her. She was the best cat I ever had and I have always had one except for short periods of time since I was born 55 years ago. She was my salvation 5 years ago when I had chemotherapy and radiation for breast cancer. She was always there for me. She had a habit of sleeping next to my pillow and if I wasn't facing her when she woke up she would pat my neck until I turned over. Then we would both go back to sleep. The last morning we were laying in bed and I was crying and she reached over and patted my cheek and tried to lick my tears. She had had kidney failure for about a year and she hadn't eaten for three days and had stopped drinking. The thing that bothered me most was that when we took her to the vet I insisted on staying with her. Everyone had told me that it would be peaceful and quick. She struggled and I had to hold her down while the vet tried to get the needle in. All I can see is her terror and screaming. It hurts so much that her last conscious moments were so scary and terror filled.

Beth Rhodes

Gumby was a very loving and devoted dog to our entire family and all who visited. He was very happy and had a wonderful life with us. We loved Gumby very much, but more importantly Gumby brought love and warmth to our home. He was my best friend and I miss him every day that goes by.

Alison, Lesley, Scott and Priscilla Chamberlain

Gunner Patterson. Always faithful. Loved to ride in the car and take walks. Tolerated all of our cats and many times let them sleep on top of him. He knew he was loved, and always rewarded us for it with his special personality. So much was he loved, that he shall be buried with Mom and Dad when the time comes. This first day without him has been unbearable. Mom was with him, holding him, when he was put down. The guilt is immense, yet I know that he, being 14 and having been diagnosed with heart disease on 06/01/02, wouldn't have been able to enjoy the long walks he so adored and loved. Was putting him down the right decision? My head says yes...but my heart is not believing it.

Robin

In honor of Gunther and all animals who have not have not been blessed with loving families. See you in Heaven!

Janet Berry-Rickard

To Gus - the coolest dog in the universe. You took such good care of us - made me feel so safe. I hope you know how much we loved you, and miss you terribly. I still make an extra pancake for you on Sunday - you were such a big part of us and everything we did.

I know you are no longer in pain - we just didn't realize how old you were. You never complained - always dignified and strong. I imagine you with the other dogs at the Rainbow Bridge - hunting those critters and playing to your hearts content.

We all love you and miss you.

Thank you for your unconditional love and devotion. The big angel that God sent to us for protection.

You are now and always will be a legend!!

Rose

"Go For The Gusto" 1/5/98 - 4/1/02

Today the most wonderful dog I have ever known gave me his final gift: He let me know it was time. I am deeply grateful that I had the opportunity, the strength and the courage to send my faithful Gus to the Rainbow Bridge.

My husband called him "A Prince Among Dogs" -- and that he was. He knows perfectly well that if Gus hadn't liked him, we never would have had a second date. When Gus didn't like someone, which was rare, I knew for sure he saw something I should pay attention to.

He lived an extraordinary life span for a Boxer, over 13 years, and was well enough an hour before he died to chase the cat down the stairs. He had three small heart attacks in the late afternoon. At the vets he had weak kisses for the vet techs who all loved him and stayed late for his arrival, ate a snack or two and made us wonder for a moment if maybe we would save him after all. But hooked up to an EKG his heart rhythm was wildly erratic and I knew it was time. He passed gently and quietly with his head in both our hands.

He was, always and truly, the only thing he ever wanted to be: A Good Dog.

Terry B./Salem

We had Gus for 12 and 3/4 years and then he got sick. That was in May of 2001. The vet gave us a kind of medicine. That seemed to work. A couple months later he was very round. He looked like a pregnant dog. What was happening was fluid was filling up inside of him. His heart valves were not working properly. We got another kind of medicine that would make him have to pee alot and that was meant to help get the fluid out of him. Sadly it did not work. He became sick, and sicker. He would only eat can dog food. He slept all the time and was very uncomfortable. We had nice beds made for him all around the house. His birthday came and we were all happy because he lived to the age 13. Then almost a month later, he began to cough, and cough one night. He did that all day too, and never moved from the spot that he layed. We took him to the vet that afternoon. 3:30 p.m. his appointment was. He never gave any kisses that day. We all took him to the vet, knowing that this could be his last day. The vet looked at him and said that she could give him a pill that might help, but we would be back in this situation again sooner or later. Our other decision was to let him leave all of his pain and suffering. We decided that it was best for him to have the needle that would end it all. The vet took him back and put a catheter into his little leg. She brought the needle and a colourful blanket. When he came back, his expression on his faced seemed to know what was going to happen. We layed the blanket down to make him comfortable, at first he was standing when she started to push slowly on the end of the needle. He then sat down, then layed on his side. His eyes remained open. We kept saying the words "good boy, your a very good dog Gus" "we love you so much". Once all the fluid was injected. She took out the needle and put it on the counter. She listened to his heart and told us that he was now unconscious. It would only be a matter of seconds. She listened to it again and looked up sadly and said "Gus is gone." I hadn't cried at all until this point. He just layed there as if at any moment he would get up and start licking our faces. I knew though that I would never get a sloppy tounge of his to touch my face ever again. His tounge was a little in-between his teeth, and a little blue. I lifted his head gently and it was very loose and free. If I could I would have picked up his little dead body and sat on the chair and cradled it. I will never forget when I looked back into that room and saw him laying on the table. They say that the souls of anything stay in the room after the animal/human has left, and the soul stays in the room and watches the people. That determines if they will go to Heaven or stay as a ghost. Gus, I just want to say that I love you with all my heart and I can't wait til the day when I see you at the Rainbow Bridge. Heather

Heather, Lana, Adam, Kathy, Kerry

My Son Gwei Gwei

I love you forever forever. I think of you everyday and You always live in my heart. I wish you all the best in your new life.

Mommy"

Thank you for watching over me, for teaching me to love, and loving me in return. You are missed, Bunkie.

Love, Wessy

This tribute is for Gypsy. She was a special dog in Rudy's life. She was there for him through thick and thin. I know that she is free and happy where she is at right now. Rudy gave her a happy life here on earth, now it is time for an even happier life in heaven.

Patty Villa

Gypsy was diagnosed with Brain Tumor and was suffering for a period of 6 months before he was put down. We still think of him alot and can only pray that his pain has been taken away.

We love u Gypsy.

Angie & Peter

Jumping bean
Bathing Beauty
Midnight Swimmer
Little Gypsy.

Ocean Swimmer
Running Free
Sandy Digger
Our Gypsy.

Doughnut Girl
Spunky Cuddler
By my feet
Gypsy Girl.

You were young
But you were happy
Adored and loved
My little Gypsy.

Patty Wagstaff

Our sweet little Gypsy Rose Mommy and Daddy miss you so much. We never imagined how empty our lives would be. We think of you constantly and you will forever be in our hearts!
The only thing that helps us is that we know you are running around in puppy heaven pain free! Until we meet again.

Love always, Mom and Dad

Miss you so much. You will always be the most beautiful baby ever. Play with your ball now and we will see you soon. My daddy will take care of you til then .

Janice Boseke

I miss you so much girl, I'll love you forever. I'll meet you at the bridge before you know it.