Year 2011 Tributes

For pet names beginning with "A".

To My Sweet Schmoopy, My Abbe Girl:

Words can't begin to express how deeply saddened we are that you have left this world for a better place after only 8 short years. You have been my best friend and confidant since the beginning...you have been my little Schmoopy, my puppy girl.

Your entire family is saddened, and your sister keeps looking for you only to find you're not here. I'll never forget those last moments together...not realizing that you were coming to your final breath...my heart aches to have you with us again.

Thank you for all the joy and love you brought to our lives. We will carry you in our hearts forever. When you left, a piece of my heart went with you so keep it near....

You entered this world on a Monday; you came home to us on a Saturday. You left this world on Wednesday, and you will come home again on Monday...your 8yr 4mo birthday.

May God keep you close in his arms. Please always be with me and watch over me and the rest of your loving family.

Until we meet again...

Love,  
Mommy, Daddy, Candice and Cailey

My wonderful sweet grandpuppy.....I can't believe you are gone. I know you are in a happy place with all your cousins, but there is a void in all of us now that can never be filled. I will definitely miss your loving good mornings to me. I know there are lots of leaves in heaven for you to chase and loads of biscuits and cheese for you to enjoy. I love you and miss you terribly.

Love, Grammy

Our dearest abbey-always the lady-always our bestest girl-God needed a white angel, and couldn't wait any longer. WE will miss you-our love for you will go on forever. Love Mom, Dad and the Dixie chicks your sisters

A POEM FOR THE GRIEVING...
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die...

-Anonymous

You were suddenly taken away and will be sadly missed
Love forever Beautiful

Dear Abbey,  
Our hearts are so sad and lonely without seeing you now everyday.Never did we think you would leave so early. Daddy Bud did his best to make you comfortable and without any pain. Everyone at the vet's knew you were a brave good girl. Love is making a life better.Your mom is so glad she did Abbey rescue and got you to be with us. We were a perfect fit.You belonged with us and we loved you more each day.You were/are beautiful inside and out.  
We love you doing up high, nose,and getting those ears pulled off.Your brother misses stomping his feet for food and he feels sorry he ever upset you.Sister misses bathing, brushing you and saying 'Car ride." You were spoiled with nuggets, steak and jums but you were worth every penny and more.We want you back but Jesus needs you in heaven now. Jesus takes us when our lessons to teach others are done.You taught us about unconditional love, kindness and loyalty.You taught Daddy that you knew he did everything in his power to help you and make you back to yourself. You were not Abbey the last few days. Your illness made you different. You gave him the test in your last lesson to help you. Even though we have tears and broken hearts, Daddy did help you and he passed your last lesson. Abbey Taylor: always loyal, always good, always loved. Love,Daddy, Mom, Brother, Sister and all whose lives you touched

My Dearest Abbie,

I was so sad the night you died punkin I feel like I didn't get to say a proper goodbye. So here I am now telling you, thank you for being such a good kitty. For 17 years you were my constant companion and precious friend, and I will also love you and miss you. You will always be my best friend and furriest pillow, and you will be in my heart always. God bless you my sweetheart. Love and many furry hugs and kisses, MM XXXX0000

Abby, you were and always be momma's baby. I am so grateful to God that I had almost 13 years with you. They were wonderful loving amazing years and I am so proud to be your momma.. Nothing will ever be the same without you my sweet girl If I could have moved mountians to save you I would have. Thank you for waiting on me to help guide you to heaven. I know you are strong and healthy and you are up there with Gus and Ben. I love you baby. from your momma

Farewell to sweet Abigail, our beautiful 17 yr. old kitty who crossed Rainbow Bridge this morning to join her sister Annie and other housemates, Faxon, Newman, Champ, Fuzeface and Savannah. Setting you free broke our hearts but lead you to a kinder place without confusion, fear and pain. We are grateful for the years of companionship and comfort you provided us, and will hold you in our hearts always

I will always love you Abi! I miss you so very much. You were my little heart, always with me and beside me. I hear your wines all the time and know in my heart you are in a better place now. You were the best dog anyway could ever hope for!! Please know, Abigale, that there will never be another dog that could take your place. I will love and miss you always!!!!

We purchased Ace back in 2004 from the local animal control, we were told that he was the longest tenured pet at the shelter. When we brought Ace home that night you could tell that he had been locked in the shelter for awhile. He was running wild and just plain out excited, he was living the puppy years that he had previously missed. Time passed and Ace grew into the family but in February of 2006, Ace became a hero. Whether it was just plain luck or Ace's will, I owe mine and my brother's life to Ace. You see, that morning things took a turn for the worse. That morning, our house began to smoke, Ace then woke my sister from the dead of a sleep which in turn woke my parents up to check out what was going on. My parents then came downstairs and put out what we thought was the culprit of the fire. Everyone thought we were safe besides Ace, after that we had turned Ace out for a run due to his whining and everyone feel back asleep, including myself. Ace began scratching and barking at my bedroom window to get me awake, I then went to let Ace inside only to see my water heater about to explode, I then carried my brother up the stairs, with only seconds to spare before the whole basement became a flame. If it was not for Ace's determination and will to save us, I would not be here today. As time passed and our re-building our house began, Ace took a liking to construction, he was at the site everyday relaxing underneath a tree and overseeing the work, the contractors named him the "site dog". Eventually Ace began to take a liking to any outdoor activity where he could lay under a persons' feet and get attention. As Ace got older, he began to become friends with my cousin and would spend all day out in the garden with him. Ace attempted to help him but basically providing a companion. Ace always brought a smile to everyone he came in contact with, and he was always wanting to give kisses and wrestle around regardless. Ace was the type of dog that would show a person affection even if they were yelling at him, Ace was a one of a kind personality, a hero, a great pet, but most of all my best friend. This is only a bye,I know we will see each other again, but Ace don't cause too much trouble in heaven.

Aladdin was very close to me and I miss him very much. He passed away a week before his 13th birthday. He had vestibular disease and his liver was failing. I had to put him down and anybody who has had to do this knows just how painful this is. I will never forget the love that he showed me by following me everywhere I went. We were inseperatable. He will always be in my heart and I will never forget him. Aladdin may you rest in peace. Love Dad.

Albee, I miss you so much; I'm crying a million tears with your absence, begging for your sweet little self to be back in my arms. I always told you that you were the most gentle little soul I'd ever known. We had a special bond between us that no other could match, nor could I describe...I just knew that you were a little different and I was so happy to be your Mom. I will miss nuzzling my head into your fur, holding you until you fell asleep in my arms and the way we put our heads together to greet each other..."just being"...your fur always smelled so good.

I can't believe that you are gone, my sweetest boy. I found that you were a most precious little bun from the moment we met on 6/27/09...you were named "April" but they'd gotten it all wrong from the start because you were a little boy. You met Mary bun and we agreed that Wendy would bring you back for a week's stay to see how the "family" works out. You were so sweet and approachable, how could it not have turned out well? You and Mary became fast friends and she truly loves you more than any other.

We were delighted to see you learning to "grow up rabbit". She taught you how to eat greens, to groom her, to run and leap about as she was the first bunny you'd ever been in contact with. This was the first home to be a rabbit without the confines of a cage. You seemed so happy. We all were so happy...for nearly two years.

Then fate would bring horrible turn with your broken right leg which despite all attempts to get you the best medical care we could, you still lost your leg. We were all devastated. You were so brave through the recovery, through Mary's initial shunning and the acclimation to being home without the strength you'd left with. My heart was nearly broken to see your beautiful life become so hard.

I tried to make your life without your leg as best a I could....rugs, blankets, new litter area but we could see that you were not the same...never as happy, never as brightly spirited and clearly, not as healthy. I am so sorry. I can only hope that you had some happy days that could allow you to remember that snuggles and love, good treats, ear and cheek rubs and head kisses make up for almost anything.

I feel we let you down, my friend, as no one saw the small signals of decline that were showing up along these past few months. You were a tough little patient at first but in the end, I hope that you know how hard we were trying to help you overcome this illness. I am truly so sorry. Up until the very end, we all held out hope that a positive signal would lead way to a positive outcome and that you and Mary would once again be back to cuddling under your "sun" and other favorite spots....you are art studio bunnies and you loved it when I mixed clay or did any creative task with you on the floor. They are among my favorite times, too...and yes, you always did help.

I pray that you will come to visit in the spirit world. In some way I am happy to know that you are now free to run, leap and do binkies with all four legs, even though it means that you are no longer with me...it was hard to see your limitations and to know that you felt them. I hope that you have found a sunny meadow with lots of bunny friends, nibbling all the cranberry and papaya treats along the way. You loved your grated carrot and I was happy to be able to provide that small task to show you my love. It was always a joyous moment when the two of you would show up "with bells on" for breakfast and dinner...so darling.

You are my little shining star whose light can never be extinguished from within my heart or mind. I will love you, forever. Though we only got 2 1/2 years together, I treasure every moment of it and will cherish all my memories of you...your little ways...your sweet soul. Love always, Mommy, Daddy and Mary

Alex,

Mommy is so sorry. I really love you....forever. P{lease be at peace.

XOXOXOX,  
Mommy

Ode to Algren
by Linda Chase

Oh Algren,
How you won my heart
The moment I first saw you.

How it was impossible
To ever be mad at you.
(Even when you ate my shoe).

How you always made me laugh
When you rolled in the grass
Or snored so loudly I had to turn up the TV.

How I loved to see you sprint
Into a field, over a hill, or onto the beach -
A different dog than the city dog who hesitated.

How I loved watching you sleep.
So soundly,
Your tongue hanging out of your mouth.

How I will miss
Seeing your underbite
And your sweet head-tilt.

How I will be forever grateful for our time together.
You were proof
That there was grace in this world.

Alice Maire Holland 
Died on April 23 2011. she was a good little friend. When you walled her name she would come. When you wonted to play with her she would come out and play. Her doctor, Blain Long, was very helpful. He gave her a shot to help her live longer when she was losing her hair. We loved her very very much. She will be missed by so many people, Nanna & papa, Kaitlyn & her family, and her mouse friends. We will miss you Alice, and we know that what ever went wrong in your body we wished we could have fixed it. We will miss you Alice, we will.

Alice,  
I love you more than myself. You were there for me when no one would even think about talking to me. I love you and I am not sure what to say right now. I know you are at peace and that's all I ever wanted for you. I love you so much and I hope I did everything I could for you. You my sweet baby, will always be missed. I love you so much and I'll see you soon. I'm sorry...... Your guardian - Dad...... :(

I WILL NEVER FORGET YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE YOU!

What a very sweet and brave bunny was Alice. She hopped around and explored every corner until the end. She leaves behind her loving sister, Mollie Roy, and her grieving dad, Jonathan Roy. She helped him learn the gift and the price of loving. She will be missed by her loving grandma Stacey Roy, who wishes she could have done more. Rest in bunny peace.

Allie, my sweet golden lab/shepherd mix passed away today. The vet came to my house and put her to sleep in her own bed. A month and a half ago, she started limping on her right rear leg. After many wrong diagnoses, the final one was cancer and it had spread in her belly. She became lame quickly and in pain.  
She loved playing football with the neighborhood kids. She loved going on walks. She loved being a dog and a member of the Hayes household. And she especially loved Sunday dinners. I can't believe how quiet the house is now. I miss your barking at every car, truck or pizza delivery man. I miss you sweet girl. I am so so sad and don't know what to do. I hope you are running in heaven and having fun.

We miss you so much Allie. I miss the way you ran in the house all crazy and grabbed every toy you owned and tossed it up the air and ran around the house with it. I miss how excited you got when I gave you a new toy wrapped up in wrapping paper. Your brother misses your cute little prarie dog pose when you saw him from outside eating food. He also misses how excited you got when he put on his shoes and grabbed his keys to take you for a walk. Mom misses taking you out for breakfast and walks on the beach. Dad misses your presence and knowing his lady's are okay (wife and daughter). We all miss you so much Allie girl. We will never forget your happy go lucky attitude and the crazy and funny things you did to entertain us. You are free of pain now Allie. We hope Terry and Molly are showing you around the Rainbow Bridge and taking care of you forever and always. We will see you again someday, baby. We love you!

Our Sweet Beloved Allie Girl,

God knew we needed each other after the loss of our precious Mom. We were so broken. It was one day at a time, but together we made it though.

Now only seven years later, we had to say goodbye to you, our sweet little baby girl. The only comfort is knowing that you are not suffering and that you are reunited with our Momma.

Thank you for being such a good girl, for your unconditional love, your companionship, and for making our hearts sing. You were the cutest!! We will forever cherish the memories, our loving and gentle soul.

We will always love and miss you...Oh and those kisses!! I know someday we will be together again, but until then our sweetness....

More than words,
Mommy, Daddy and Pinot

Alvin, Basset Hound Male. July 2 1998 – May 4 2011. Loved everyone. Smart, sweet, very affectionate. The sweetest soul that ever lived.

To know Alvin was to know unconditional love and friendship. Alvin put a smile on so many people’s faces, especially ours every single day. He had his quirks; he was a very skilled counter cruiser, a quick gift unwrapper, proficient at unmaking beds and a true garbage searching hound. Once he crawled under the wire fence just to see if the grass really was greener on the other side, and another time jumped out the open car window (the car was parked) because he was bored.

Alvin was a very athletic manly man and 3 time winner of the Fastest Basset race at the annual BHRG fundraiser and also won a hot dog catching contest; an honor that was momentarily contested because he did not eat the hot dogs as they were not the brand the metro-sexual hound favored. Alvin had a Monday night walk scheduled with a neighbor and good friend, a ritual that went on for most of his life until his very recent passing. He loved his road trip vacations with his family and was a patient Basset brother to his 2 Basset sisters, Desi (ATB April 27, 2004) and Lucy, who is lost without him.

He is lovingly remembered by his many friends and neighbors and especially his human mom Pat, his human dad Bob (his bestest friend ever) and his Basset sister Lucy. Alvin, you will be dearly loved forever and have left a 50lb hole in our hearts that can never be filled. Thank you so much for sharing your life with us. We love you so much and miss you everyday.

Amber you were with me through the good times and the bad. You brought so much joy to my life and I'm forever grateful. You gave me and "grandma" great strength during the loss of "grandpa". Now you have been reunited with him in heaven. I can't express how much I miss you.. You were my best friend, my baby girl. I loveeeee you sooooo much.. RIP MY SWEET ANGEL.

Here are three poems about my two border collies, Ami and Pepper. Ami passed away in January 2011 and Pepper a two years earlier in 2008.


Ami Leaves(1997-2011)

I do not want this night to end.
But through the window, my awakened eyes
See the morning sky begin to lighten.
In the still dark, the acrid smell of death
crosses my bedroom.
Ami rasps.Her breathe uneven.
I listen as she licks her lips
to quench her progressing disease.
Morning arrives as she slips slowly away.
I carry her to the car a final time.
We drive round Westcrest, Roxburg Bog
and Lincoln Park…her cherished walks.
I sip coffee from my border collie cup.
Recall our thirteen years.
A rescue dog.
A rescued heart.


Pepper - My Wonder Dog (1999-2008)

We wander forest filtered ligth.
You dash ahead
make your own path.
Climb the occasional rise.
You pause, look back
on Ami and me,
not wanting to lose sight of us
as we saunter behind.

We wander pine, maples and cedar.
You smile,
happy for companionship...
and running off-leash.
Look! A rabbit to chase
into the blackberries.

Night falls.
You gasp for breath.
I do not know how
many more walks
we'll share.


Last Walk

We circle round Roxburg Bog.
Pepper struggles, makes it half-way.
In shaded garden at home,
bleeding-hearts bloom where he lay.


by

Robert Francis Flor

My Amigo, As a senior citizen, I thought I would be leaving this mean old world before you. I remember the sunny autumn morning three years ago when you showed up here in this rural area of west Georgia on our dead end gravel road inside a new state park we called our home. I remember trying to find your owners, you got away from or was dumped by. When that never happened, I became your new master. Amigo, what a pleasure and joy of delight with you coming into my world. Before your apperance I was a lonely old man. Your bright eyes and funny little antics chased all my blues away. You made me forget my own pain and gave me someone to love. And thank you Amigo for your beautiful love. It tears my heart from my chest that I could not save your life from the preditor animal that attacked you that horror filled night two weeks ago. I tried baby, I thought you were going to make it. But, the doctor said it would be better to set you free. (to a better world where their is no more suffering and pain.) I didn't agree with the doctor and still don't know if I made the right decision. I am tormented by my choice. I hope I am not too far behind being with you again. My life feels meaningless since you left. I miss you so much Amigo. I miss you jumping up into my lap and snuggling at the foot of my bed under the covers. You were my only big warm hug left on this planet. I don't eat spagetti anymore because you are not here to share with me. It was so very funny watching you eat long strings of spagetti I held up. I don't have the words to describe how much I miss you. I don't feel safe in our home anymore. You had excellent ears and could hear sounds that no one else could pick up. Your barking alerted me to strangers approaching the property. My world was warm and fuzzy with you around. I felt safe. You were a brave little dog Amigo. You died trying to defend our home and your master. I have not stopped crying since you left, and will never get over losing you. Old Buddy, the yard dog misses you also. Neither one of us are the same since you left us. I still feel your presence arond here, bright little eyes, pointed little ears always looking up, watching - watching every move I made. Love never dies. Love is stronger than death. Amigo, you taught me this. - Love Always, My Angel of Love.

Amigo, you were truly the Great Dane of all Great Danes. The most beautiful, well-mannered, gentle animal I've ever known. You watched over the boys as though they were your own pups. Everybody who knew you loved you. You left us way too soon, you gentle giant. You are truly missed, you gentle soul.

Andy was a rescued Lab mix who wanted more than anything to prove his worth. He was a wonderful friend and helper. Andy would get his feelings hurt if you didn't let him help carry in the groceries. He would enthusiastically dig a hole for planting but then quit the moment his mom told him that was enough. "That's OK Andy, let's plant the flower now." Of course, the flower could be any type of growing thing. He didn't care. Andy's favorite thing to do was ride shotgun, play hide and seek and go anywhere with his mom. Andy died of cancer with his mom holding him close and quietly talking to him about the beach and playing in the water. He is so very missed and always will be.

I loved my Big Kitty with all of my heart. He kept me going through the hard times and was a part of my life for 16 years. I found him in the middle of the road when he was a kitten, barely 6 weeks old. Cars were driving over him, but luckily none touched him. I almost got hit by one saving him right then. He was by my side ever since. The perfect lap cat, with a crazy rambunctious side, he loved to play, and pick on me and his animal siblings. Although he had a mean streak which got worse as he aged, he was always my baby. I'll never forget the shenanigans of Angel, as he was the perpetual kitten, even at 16 years of age. Without him, a huge chunk of my heart is missing and my home seems utterly empty. He was always very vocal and made the best sounds. I'm going to miss those vocalizations...and his purring most of all. I would give anything to have him back just one more day so that I could hold him close and remind him of how much I loved him. Angel terrorized my two dobermans, and picked on our other cat incessantly, even sneaking up to attack me and my husband many times. He loved to play in our hair and stand on his hind legs in order to paw our legs, causing us to smile and reach down to scratch on him. Always ready to paw our backs, we loved his back massages. And many nights he spent cuddled up against me with a paw across my chest and his head on my shoulder. He had the most beautiful fur and the best, longest whiskered Fu-Manchu I have ever seen on a cat. Always full of love and life, he purred all the way to the very end. God knows I love you Angel, I always will. You were there for me for 16 years, and I hope you know how much I loved you, with all of my heart. I LOVE YOU my Big Lion. <3 And I always will. I look forward to the day when I get to hold you in my arms again, and I know that you'll be there waiting for me on that day, on the other side of the rainbow bridge. I love you Big Kitty. I love you. <3 <3 <3

Our Stinks truly is special. From the first moment she came into our lives this little Westie filled our home with love and laughter and the best friend you would ever want. She love to cuddle, and don't try and leave her behind. She would cry that it broke your heart. Funny my husband would say do you want to go speeding she would hardly give you time to put your shoes. When you came home with packages she just knew they were for her and of course there always was a stuffed animal that she would take out and run around like a little kid. Wrapping Christmas presents was funny she knew hers and would unwrap them like we would.
If you ask her if she had a good dinner she would lick her mouth and keep it up for a while if she didn't like it she would walk away.

I could keep on going Stinks truly was our baby. Loosing her has deeply hurt our hearts. Everything here reminds us that for twelve and half yeas she was truly loved. Right now I can feel her I'm just waiting for her to come over and paw my leg to say hey mom I'm here. Our lives were truly blessed having this little 23 pound baby apart of our family. It feels like my child has passed especially at night when we would cuddle or she would want to play with her toys.

Everyday I thank God for bringing her into our home, my heart is hurting missing everything she did daily that I still wait to hear or see. Stinks we love you I know your no longer in pain. You'll always remain special to us and not one moment goes by with out you here to help us bear loosing you. God Bless you my little Buddy goodbye

I lived far away from my family and I could never have any children. So I bought this little Shih Tzu from one of my friends at work. She is so scared when I got her so I asked my mananger is she be here with me at work. Then I took from Florida to PA when I moved back home. My family fell in love with her to and she got to be the boss over the other dogs in the house. Angel always loved going for rides in the car with her Mommy. I am Very Happy Angel was in my Life. I wished that I got to hold when she died but my mother wouldn't let me. Please Dear God Take Good Care My Baby.  
             Love Your MOMMY

This is for my sweetheart Angel. I will always love you forever and will be with you again soon.

Angel's ad said "Great Dane, Mastiff, Shepherd puppy". I saw her parents. Her Dad was Great Dane-Bull Mastiff, he stood on his hind legs and was a head over his six foot owner. The mom was Great Dane and maybe I saw some shepherd. Angel looked like part Great Dane and something else - Hound dog, maybe some Doberman, maybe some lab, maybe some pointer. I should have known that was complicated, definitely fitting for Angel's life. I got her in September 2004.

I got her as a 6 week old puppy in NJ. I didn't know what to call her. And then with her big puppy head and beautiful innocent eyes I said to my self, you are an Angel. And she lived up to that name. Everyone that met her said she has the fitting name of Angel.

She's beautiful - long floppy ears, beautiful big brown eyes, brindle ticking of Great Dane, black coat with tan hues on face, legs and chest.

A beautiful girl always at my side from the beginning to the end. Always following me where I went whether we went for a ride, on an errand, or a walk and following me every step I took in the house - no matter how manner times I went into a room and forgot something and went right back after I was just there. I felt sorry for her having to follow me and double back for no reason:) but she always did.

She was a super strong dog - an athlete. I could throw a tennis ball the length of a football field an when she ran after it she could beat the fastest NFL wide receiver. On walks she could pull me so hard she probably could pull a Buick.

Then she tore her back left ACL. Afew years later she tore her right ACL in SC. Her muscles were that strong she just was prone as athletes are. She was always all out which probably contributed to the injuries.

At 2 years old she had her first seizure. I had never seen one before and now I did from my own sweetheart Angel. She started taking meds for them. The seizures increased in frequency and med also increased. In 2007 we moved to SC and the first day we moved into our new home she tore her other ACL as a mentioned before. For the next 3 years Angel was still Angel, vibrant, energetic, happy, exhuberant, rambunctious at times (especially when she wanted her breakfast NOW and would stand over me in bed, jump on me and bark like a banshee until she got me to get up and give in to her demands:). Also during those 3 years her seizures increased, meds increased, vet visits inreased, emergency room visits icreased, and the bills increased. I probably could buy a mansion for what I spent, but I would do it againin a heartbeat - just to feels Angel's heart beat again...

So on Easter Sunday 2010 Angel went into seizures that did not stop. I took her to vet ER and she was almost in a coma for a week. They saved her life that night. Then was the rehab, putting her in a sling and harness to get get up. Using underwater treadmill to regain her walking ability. The seizures had done neurological brain damage and Angel was alive but did not have the life in her eyes she had before.

I stuck with her as always through thick and thin and we got where she could walk unassisted. As a result of the seizures she lost her ability to hold a tennis ball in her mouth. She loved tennis balls and I can hardly find a picture of her where she didn't have a tennis ball in her mouth. She lost her ability to bark. She would always bark when the doorbell rang or when she saw a dog walking down the streee from the window. Dog invading her territory - she would bark fiercly. But she was a sweetheart. People would be afraid - she was big and black, but never barked when we walked. Small dog barked at her and she was - not afraid but maybe aloof.

Tried changing meds, having an MRI, researching - doing anything to get my sweetheart back to normal. In July I tried acupuncture which helped. From then on she was recovering more and more slowly but she would still let you know she was happy and alive. Up until her last day she would sprint in the fenced in back yard with the happpiest look in her eyes as if to say "see Daddy I can run just like before." And she could. In late 2010 Angel started to vomit almost from nothing. Again this was new to me. Took her to ER sometimes, and gave her antacid sometimes and she would be fine the next day.

Then on Sunday January 9, 2011 she vomited some and later we went and laid down together on the bathroom floor and went to slept. After midnight, three am in my sleep I heard her cry a shuttering type of cry when she would do when she was afraid or when something hurt. She had the bloat. I heard happens a lot with Danes and big dogs.

I did not plan for this. I planned for many years with my darling Angel even with her current lifestyle and maybe someday years from now we would say our goodbyes another way. But that was Angel, another unexpected challenge to take, what we endured our whole life....

So I guess this was more a life story than a tribute but I feel I have to tell Angel's legacy because it means to me more than I mean to myself. Daddy loves you Angel and we will be together soon.

Love,  
Daddy

My special Angel passed away yesterday morning at about 2:00 AM. She was 11-1/2 years old...I would give anything I have if she could have lived a few more years. This was the best little dog and I loved her so much - I have such a large hole in my heart because she is gone. She hadn't been sick, but now that I think about it she does seem to have gone downhill a little for the last month or so. She added so much to both my life and my husbands. The house just doesn't feel the same without her in it. She was always there to welcome us home...even on her last day. I didn't know she was sick and would die during the night and will always feel bad that I didn't do something. She was always there for me and I just don't feel like I was there for her on her last day. Angel, please know that I loved you so much and that life will never be the same without you in it.

My Dearest Angelina,

You were only with us for such a short time but you were loved so much, especially from your little mate Ponchito, who never left your side. You were so beautiful and loved to sing and dance. I am so grateful that I was with you the moment you passed as I held you for a short while Ponchito, Patches and I said our goodbyes. It was so sweet how your sister Patches licked you a couple times. A true sister, she never tried to hurt you once, letting you walk and run right by her playing. Ponchito will be lonely without you but don't worry - Patches and I will take care of him and give him plenty of love and kisses.

I love you my pretty girl, always and forever. You are now in heaven, with our beloved Poopsie, who passed on so recently in February. It's been a very hard year and you both will be eternally missed!

We love you so much,  
Ponchito, Patches and Mommy

Angelo,  
I am writing this because I miss you so much, every second of every day. I miss you greeting me when I come home, how you'd jump up onto your tower so I could brush you, then head into the kitchen for your dinner. I miss cuddling on the couch, watching you decide between my blanket and Daddy's blanket. You were supposed to get better, I don't know what happened and I'm sorry we let you down. We thought you had a tumor, but it was pancreatitis, and the medicine was supposed to help you, and you should have been ok. You wouldn't eat, and were so weak. I constantly think of all the things I should have done, wished I'd done. We only had you for four short years, after your first person passed away. I came to love you so much and I feel your absence all the time. I loved cuddling with you, making your little blanket cave, hearing and feeling your purr,listening to your sweet meow wake me up in the morning. You were so beautiful, and such a bright, sweet spirit. I hope you are with your first person, I know she loved you so much. Maybe she called you home. I am so sorry baby, I will love and miss you forever my meowmers.

To my sweet baby,  
It took me a week to write this tribute to you. Not because I didt know what to say, but because I wasnt ready to say it. Im listenting to Fire and rain by James Taylor, which you are very familiar with because dad has been listening to it for years. So here it goes, you were the best thing that happened to the Houston family, and a day will never pass that we dont think about you and your loving nature. Yes, sometimes you were a little sassy, but that is simply the 'Roheleder' in you. It didnt matter if I had a hang over or bronchitis, you were always by my side till I felt better. I loved you more than the day we brought you home when I was in 3rd grade, which means alot because now I am 22. I havnt carried a backpack in a long time, and its been even longer since you wrinkled the pages of my text book looking for attention. I have left you a few times, for college and a winter in Breckenridgde, but you always welcomed me back home. Now im sitting in my apartment all 'grown up' and I always thought I would see you one more time again. I know now that it will be a while till I see you, but we will meet at Rainbow Bridge, and please brush your teeth because your breath wasnt your best atribute! I love you so much, and I will see you again. My bodys aching and my timing is at hand and I wont make it any other way, oh ive seen fire and ive been rain, ive seen sunny days that I thought would never end, ive seen lonely time when I could not find a friend, but I always thought i would see you again. I will see you again, my friend. Sleep tight till then.

When you first showed up on the hill in Tennessee no one knew where you came from, but you seemed to know you'd found a home. You ran the acres of Pleasant View as a young girl and played with all of the local dogs. You would get into the baby pool on hot summer days, and would run like a deer through the woods. When you disappeared one time it wasn't long before we discovered you'd been just down the road at a neighbor's house hanging out. When I moved to Florida you began walking with Buster and me, and looked forward to going everyday. You got used to having him around as your dog friend and seemed lonely after he passed away. I would take you around to see the other dogs in the neighborhood and you did seem to enjoy seeing them. It was hard to find out that you were sick and to watch the illness progress. We knew the dreaded day was coming when we would have to let you go but that still did not make it any easier. Everyone gathered to say good-bye because we couldn't let you go on in pain. You covered it well right up to the end and I told you to be at peace with Sugar and Buster and Madeline. Although you had a nice long 13 years, it was not long enough because you were loveable in your own unique way. You seemed to understand words and be able to communicate more than most dogs. You could be mischeavious but still very loving. You loved to ride in cars, although you might just jump out of the window if something enticed you. We will always love you and miss you. You were very special to all of us. I pray that you will be at peace in Heaven with Sugar, Buster, and little Madeline, and that they all came to meet you as you crossed over the bridge. I hope to see you and them all again one day. We love you Annie.

Love, Peggy, Mamaw, Papaw, Barbara, Justin, Chris, and Vanessa

Annie, you are so loved and missed. You will be in my heart forever. The love and joy you have given me in your short life taught me the real meaning of love. You have meant more to me than anything else in my life. I will never forget you. Love your mommy.

Oh my dear Annie. I could not love you more. You were everything to me. My entire life revolved around you. And I believe your life evolved around me. We were a team for over 12 years. You were with me and supported me through some really tough times. And, for the last year I was there for you through your toughest time. You brought so much love and laughter to me. I miss you so very much. I hope that you are at peace now. I have the blanket you were wrapped in and I hug it often because it smells like you. I'm all alone now. I believe you waited to leave until you knew I was ready to be on my own. I'm ok, Annie, but I miss you so much. I want you back, but I know you need to rest. You did your job and you did it very well. I appreciate all that you have done to make me and others smile. I love you, Annie. You will always be in my heart, my dear dear Annie Bear.  
Until we meet again...

Our Precious Angels, where do we begin to say all we feel in our hearts for you both? You both came into our lives as two adorable, tiny, soft fur babies. We never thought you could climb into our hearts as deeply as you both have. Being without our baby girls is one of the hardest things we have had to endure. Every day is one more day without our babies and it is one more day of tears. We love you both so very much and we miss you dearly.

We think of our times together and we see you running in the yard in the sunshine, chasing the birds and the squirrels, barking and getting mad because the squirrels won’t come down from the top of the fence. We would give anything to hear your barks again and to see you running to us or jumping up and wanting us to hold you. But deep in our hearts we know you are both in Heaven, running, playing in the sunshine and chasing each other once again. You are in a place where you have no pain or sickness and that is all we ever wanted for you both… for you to be happy and healthy again. We would have done anything to make you both well again.

You leave us behind with all the precious memories we had together for 13 years with you, Maggie and for 15 years with you, Annika. You both warmed our hearts and made us laugh a million times during your lifetime with all the adorable and funny things you did. We think of you each day and the tears still fall.

You both played such a big part in our daily lives and the emptiness we feel is beyond words. Going to the office each day without you both in the car with us has been very difficult and coming home to an empty house is awfully painful, but being without you at night when it is time to fall asleep is by far the worst. Not having you near me to hear you breathe while you sleep at night, not being able to cuddle with you both and not being able to reach out and touch your soft, white fur makes my heart ache.

To your Mommy and Daddy, you are only away, never gone, never forgotten. Your footprints are forever on your Mama and Daddy’s hearts. God blessed our lives with you when He gave you both to us to love and care for. We love and miss you more than words can express, our precious angels. Please take care of each other until we are together again on the Rainbow Bridge. We will always, always love you, our precious baby girls.

All Our Love Forever,

Your Mama and Daddy

This is a tribute to a very special dog, Aphrodite, a 3 year old American Pit Bull Terrier. I got to know her because for the last 4 months of her life, she was a resident at the animal shelter where I work. Aprodite's story did not have a happy ending. She was euthanized on May 28th 2010. I loved her so and wish I had been in a position to adopt her. She and I had a bond beyond anything that words can describe. Like many of the homeless animals who end up dying in shelters, most of the world does not even know that they ever existed. Let this be a record that Aphrodite, like all the others who never got adopted, did live, and loved...and was loved. Her life had meaning and value. I would also like to remember all the other special animals who touched my heart over the last 8 years but never got adopted: Pauly, Rain, JayJay, Gomer, Tommy, Apple(oh Apple, your life was just beginning) Sugar, Choo-Choo, Moe, Trigger (oh, Trigger, your story is the saddest of all), Claudette, Toffee, Tomatoe, Theodore, Pixie, and Roxy. I love each and every one of you. Please wait at the Rainbow Bridge.

Apollo was the greatest dog anyone could ever ask for. I know its really cliche to say that, but its true. He had the most kindest soul. Anyone who's ever met him, fell deeply in love with him. Because he's a boxer, peoples first reaction to him was to fear him, but how can you fear a wagging nub for a tail, and a grinning face?
He loves to eat so so much. My husband always tell me not to feed him too much snacks, but we always fell for his puppy dog eyes.
My husband rescued Apollo in September of 2008, it was said that the previous owner neglected him and always had him chained in the yard with cement flooring in the hot sun. My husband said that when he went to the shelter, they had other boxers around, but only Apollo stood out. Apollo was so obedient, sitting patiently by his side near the bench. That's when he knew Apollo was the one.
We wanted to give Apollo a great life and I think we accomplished that. When I first met Apollo, I wasn't sure if he'll get along with my smaller chinese crested/min pin mix dog, Mr. Charlie. But when they met, they instantly built a brotherly bond that noone had expect.
When you're sad, Apollos right there to lift up your spirits. He likes to put his head on your lap. Sometimes he might lick you and leaves slobber on your legs or hands, but that's ok because that's just how he shows you he cares.
His favorite things are food, the walks, chewing on his bones, playing with his brother Charlie, and laying with us on the couch.
Now that he's gone, our home seems emptier, our hearts have holes, and our soul is weeping with misery and grief.
Apollo was the greatest dog ever...
Mommy and Daddy and your brother Charlie misses you so so much. Please wait for us at Rainbow Bridge. Until then, we want you to know that we love you, Always and Forever.

Archie, best friend to Dakota, Kristy, and Steven, passed today.  
He was the greatest dog witha contageous smile and a sweet disposition. He spent his days loving us, listening to us, and always being the greatest family member.  
Archie loved his toys and would carry them everywhere, tail wagging.  
We will miss him terribly and know that he is free of pain and is simply gone on a new journey.  
He will be there for us at the end of our days. We know we will see him again.  
Travel safe Archie. Don't forget your tennis ball.

Today, Friday, January 14, 2011, at approximately 11:30 a.m. the most beautiful baby boy left this earth to be in heaven. (He was two months shy of 15 years old.) It was the hardest decision I have ever made, but I know he is happy and pain-free, and he left this earth knowing he was loved. He will be forever missed and always loved for his elegance and his quiet demeanor. Regards, Patty, Armani's mom

In loving memory and eternal gratitude for ARTHUR 'Arty', our English Mastiff X Shepherd; you gave us 11 years of unconditional love, 11 years of such close companionship, you were my shadow, I am grateful for the time we spent together my beautiful baby boy.

You were known as the gentle giant, you put up with lots from the kids, all with the utmost patience and concern for them.

Your soft big brown eyes seemed to show you understood everything I said to you, you listened so intently. No longer will we share those special times together.

My son wanted to add:- RIP MY BIG BOY, I KNOW YOUR UP THERE WITH MY LITTLE DARLING ANGEL BUBSY PLAYING AROUND KEEPING HER COMPANY FOR ME, GOD KNOWS YOU WERE CLOSE WITH HER, PLEASE GIVE HER A LICK FOR ME AND LET HER KNOW I MISS HER, AND I WILL MISS YOU TO, BUT YOU ARE IN A BETTER PLACE NOW OLD BOY AND AT PEACE NOW, AND YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY ARTY, THE GENTLE GIANT AND IF YOU GET SENT TO HELL I KNOW THAT YOU WILL HAVE AN ENDLESS SUPPLY OF LASER POINTERS ON THE FLOOR TO TERRORIZE YOU, I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YA MATE, RIP

Goodbye my beautiful soft baby boy, life will never be the same again without you, you will be forever remembered with such great love and affection.  
Rest in Peace my beloved 'Arty-babe'. from Mum, Dad and Lee

Asher came to me in a dream before we even adopted her. We had just lost our beagle and I had a dream of a black and white Border Collie and I was to name her Asher. A few days after our beagle died, I searched the internet "border collie Nebraska" and much to my suprise the first dog I found was a 2 week old black and white puppy. I contacted the Nebraska Border Collie Rescue and in 6 long weeks Asher came home. Asher's Mom and Dad had been rescued from Horrid conditions just 17 days prior to her birth. If it had been just 17 days later she would have been born in those conditions and would not have made it. Asher was my best friend, my loyal companion and an all around awesome family member. She knew when I was sad, happy or just needed to cuddle. Asher died suddenly of Acute liver failure on 11/22/11 after being ill for 4 short days. It was decided that this was caused by a birth defect and it was too late to save her. I contacted the rescue and got the word out to have her siblings checked out to possibly prevent this from happening again. Meds and diet changes could have made a difference. Asher I cannot wait to see you at the Bridge. I am ready to play ball, frisbee and cuddle. Until that time comes, please know that you will always have a place in our hearts and we think of you often. We light a candle every saturday night at 4:45 in you memory. I love You very much, Love Mom, Dad and your human siblings Livie and Ryan.

Ashley was our baby. From the early days in Champaign, IL when we rescued him from the pound and he bit everyone, to his later years in Chicago and San Antonio when his indomitable spirit helped him survive and prosper after five separate back, neck and knee surgeries, Ashley was truly a member of our family. We have long remarked how much we would give to have just half of the spirit and resilience that this little guy had. Even the night before he went to Rainbow Bridge, he was dragging us around our rather large backyard, wanting to sniff everything even though he only had the use of his front legs. It didn’t seem to matter to “pooper” though, just as long as we kept pace with his harness around his back legs.

We’ll have other beagles, but never one quite like Ashley. We love you Ashley and we’ll always miss our Little Buddy!

Pam and Mike McCray

My baby,  
Your death is deeply mourned and hope you're in the Rainbow Bridge, waiting for Homero and me. You came into our lives as a breath of fresh air to be his companion and left us before he did.Milanesa/Nana/ Goguelina/Mayonesa,you touched our lives with your frisky spirit and transformed them forever. Your memory will always be with me in a special place in my heart. You'll always be missed.

Love you,

mommy (CB)

Three weeks ago, while coming home at the end of a long,tiring work day, I felt compelled to turn down a street I never travel. There, on the side of this street, my eyes fell upon a small black cat huddled under a parked car. Something didn't look right.... I parked and got out to investigate. That's the first time I met the little boy we named Atticus.He was emaciated and filthy, with the most awful sounding cold, and his nose was covered with dried mucous. He could hardly breathe. When I called to him, he looked at me, gave a little meow, and walked right into my arms and heart. He sat in my lap and purred happily all the way to the vet! Atticus was discovered to have been infected with FIV, and was suffering from all sorts of ailments besides.We took him home, realizing his would be a hospice situation, where he did little but eat, sleep, and cuddle-Oh, how he loved to cuddle!He was always waiting by the door to greet me with joyful meowing and thunderous purrs. I'd scoop him into my arms where he would butt his little head against my cheek while the purring continued at full throttle and give my nose the tiniest, gentle love nip. The last third of his tail was missing( apparently the result of some unknown accident), and this stumpy little thing twitched with excitement as his back arched in response the stroke of my hand, making for quite a comical picture.I fell crazy mad in love! Truly, this was the sweetest little one year old cat I've ever known.We became very close in a short time. In spite of our best efforts and excellent veterinary care, little Atticus's condition rapidly declined. I spent every possible waking moment with him knowing it could be the last. Ultimately, his frail little body was just no match for the infection that raged inside.He lost the battle and crossed over on March 14.  
Was it coincidence that made me go down a never before traveled street on that particular day,and at that time to find Atticus in his darkest hour? Never. I believe I was chosen by something greater than myself, and while my heart is broken, there is also a sense of gratitude that this dear little soul was able to spend his last days sheltered and surrounded by love.He was with us only for a little while, but left a forever mark on my being.Atticus was pure light and joy. While I grieve for this precious life, and feel the hole in my heart that will remain, I know my own life will never be the same. All because of a black, green eyed, stumpy tailed little cat we called Atticus.

Auggie(my second Boston Terrier) came to me from my daughter and son after my 17 year old Cinder went to Rainbow Bridge.
He came to keep my Maxie young and full of life. That he did, Until September 2, 2000 when Max went to join Cinder.
Then Auggie became my "right hand man." He was always so independent.
He loved to go for a ride in the car and see the moo-moos. He just loved cows, maybe because they were the same color as he was.
We were getting use to being without our Maxie Boy, when I decided to get another Boston for Auggie to play with and keep him young.
That is when Waleis(Wallace) came into our lives.
From then on there was never a dull momement. Auggie just didn't want to be bothered, but Waleis would keep at him until he would start playing with him.
They both went everywhere with me. They slept with me and even took showers with me, they were my best friends.
It was hard on Waleis when Auggie lost his sight in September 2010.
Auggie would have been 13 in August 2011 but he got very sick. The doctor found a mass at the base of his heart. He was very, very sick.
I had to let him go to Rainbow Bridge just a week ago.
I cannot express how much I miss him.
Then a terrible thing happened to Waleis. He got very sick and I rushed him to the vet yesterday. He has Pancreatitis and I don't know if he will make it.
My heart is breaking and I don't know if I can handle Wally leaving me too.
How can this happen?
My Auggie was so close to Waleis. He taught him everything, even how to raise his leg to pee. They were "HOLY TERRORS" together.
God how my heart aches for them.
I know I must be strong because Augs would want me to.
When he left that night he gave me his last slurpy kiss and closed his eyes.
Now he can see and hear and run and play with Maxie and Cinder. I am so looking forward to seeing them all again.
Good night my "little man"
I will never forget you.
Love, Mom

August had the most beautiful eyes. They were so telling of her sweet nature. She was my good friend and my girl. I called her "girly dog" and "Auggie dog".

I will never forget our first walks together and as she grew,her playfulness in our backyard,the way she would drop the ball in front of me when she wanted me to kick it for her and how she would want me to take the ball from her mouth when she wanted me throw it!

There's the little cocking of the head when she questioned something we said or did. We played alot and she was the light in my life. It is very lonely without her.

I love you Auggie, you are still my baby.

Autumn,  
It has been 15 days since you passed but it hurts just as if it happened yesterday. I miss you like crazy and truly have not been the same since you left this world. I am so sorry that there wasn't anything I could have done to keep you here with me. I do not believe that you suffered for a long time. I pray that you didn't. My life is not and never will be the same without you in it. I wish there was some kind of sign that could show me that you're okay now. In my heart, I know that I will see you again but it just seems so far away. If only I could see you for just a few minutes. I would die just to play with you again, to hear your cute little meow! I miss how you would greet me right when I stepped in the door and how vocal and social you were with me. I miss how your tail would twitch when you saw me because you were so excited and such a loving cat. You never saw any flaws in me and loved me no matter what. You could honestly never be replaced. You are a unique and beautiful cat and I loved everything about you. I cannot wait to see you again. You will be forever missed. You were always loved, Autumn. -I will not forget you. I have carved you on the palm of my hand. (Isaiah 49:15)  
R.I.P. Autumn  
09/01/1996-08/28/2011

Autumn Indelicato, Canine companion to Jill Indelicato and Jennifer Fazio passed away, March 16, 2011, from Mast Cell cancer. Autumn was born on October 10, 2001 and came to be part of the Indelicato - Fazio family on December 21, 2001.

Autumn travelled extensively by car with her Mommy Jill, on all of her business trips and on most vacations with Jill and Jenn. In her 9 short years, she touched many lives, and made friends all over the USA, as well as friends from Canada and Japan. As a service dog, Autumn went everywhere with Jill, including visiting the oncology ward at Vassar Hospital, where she help to cheer up a number of cancer patients, and made a special friend in Jeanne Vecchione.

Through her travels with her Mommy Jill, Autumn made friends in, OH, IL, IN, WI, PA, NJ, CO, AZ, TX, NC, GA, SC, CT, MN and TN. Autumn was a special canine, learning to discipline the family cats and watch over the hamsters when their cages were being cleaned. She once brought a hurt chipmunk to Mommy Jill to try and save and licked a dove until it became “unstunned” from running into a sliding glass door. Autumn would carry her own food, dishes and bed into hotels when travelling, as well as help gather the food dishes for all of the animals in the home. When all the pets were done eating, she would bring the dishes to her Mommy Jenn in the kitchen so they could be washed. She insisted on helping carry in groceries, so special one and two pound bags would be packed, so that she was “doing her part” in helping the family.

Autumn would also bring Mommy her slippers, boots or shoes, glasses, TV remote, phones or keys, whenever she was asked to bring the specific item. On hot days, she could be seen bringing a bottle of water outside to one of her mommies, while they were working in the hot sun. She loved to play foot ball with mommy Jill and loved to run and run and run, whether it was a warm Spring day, a new snow fall or a Fall day with a bit of a chill. She loved walks, and especially hikes up in the mountains and at the cabin in the Adirondacks. She once hiked 6 miles of the rim of the Grand Canyon with Mommy Jill, and she loved to visit Aunt Jody in Tucson AZ. Autumn loved playing hide and seek outside and on the trail, and was exceptionally good at the seeking part. Autumn loved cross country rides, and travelled 26 states and 37,000 miles by car with her Mommy Jill and sometimes Mommy Jenn. She even went 4x4ing in the state of Utah for a day and spent hours sitting along the Colorado river at a rest area called the “No Name” Rest area in Glen Canyon, CO.

Autumn was very good at drying tears and giving hugs, and during her Mommy Jill’s chemo and other cancer treatments, she would only leave her Mommy’s side, to go out to the bathroom and eat. Other than that, her paw or chin had to be on her Mommy’s hand/arm the whole time.

Autumn was a frequent Sunday visitor to the First Methodist Church of Highland as well as the Tuesday night AA meeting. She loved the rail trail and the walkway, and always looked forward to taking her Mommy for a walk. Autumn loved to pick veggies out of the garden, there is not a piece of fruit or veggie, (other than yellow squash), that Autumn did not love to eat. Autumn was a one in a million dog. She was her Mommy Jill’s’ most faithful and loyal friend, protector, travelling companion, confidant, healer, and most recently her teacher, a teacher of living life to the end. She loved unconditionally and has earned a special place on the rainbow bridge, and will wait and play there until her Mommy comes to meet her. Most of our friends do volunteer service of some type, in honor of the service Autumn provided to her Mommy, her family, other animals and the cancer patients on the oncology ward, we ask that you dedicate one hour of your service in memory of Autumn.

Autumn, a big piece of my heart has left with you, you are a one in a million, a treasure, you touched so many lives, and you gave me your all, all the time. I will miss you and you will always be Mommy Jill’s Good Girl... My “iddaba”... I love you..!