Year
2014 Tributes
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posted in other years)
For pet names beginning with "M".
"M", February 11 2014
To a very special cat that was so loved,you came into our
lives for such a short time.Right from beginning we knew you
were special,which saying good-bye so much harder.We will love
you forever M….
Mommy& Daddy
Macho, September 2007 - January 2014 
To My Furry Friend,
While there are many different
paths that we take in life,
it is those who walk besides us
that make the journey worthwhile.
My friend although my lap is empty
and your gentle purring is no more,
I thank the Lord for our journey
that left your paw prints on my heart.
With a tear in my eye and a heavy heart,
We will miss you but never forget your love and all the magical
moments you brought to us!
We love you Macho
Ginette & Michael
Madee Roe, March 11, 2004 - May 12,
2014
Dear Madee you were my babe; you were so sweet; you were my
life. You are so missed by mommy and daddy. We know your pain and
suffering are over and you are at peace with our God. God Bless
you always. We'll meet again. Believe me, we will. Doggie hugs and
kisses, Mommy Barb and Daddy Bill..... Special love from John,
too.
Madison Spencer (Maddie), October 18,
2003 - March 7, 2014 
My black Labrador "Maddie Girl" spent her life over shadowed by
her sister Morgan. Maddie was sweet and gentle without a mean bone
in her body, but for some reason she was always being scolded. I
guess the mischief she got into was for attention. I was looking
forward to spending more one on one time with her...what I didn't
realize was her kidneys were failing and she wouldn't outlive her
sister.
So Maddie Girl, know that you were and are loved and missed!
Wait for me at the bridge with Morgan and Bentley.
I lost you all this year.
Love, Cooky
PS. Our mom is waiting there too.
Maggie, May 10th 2004 - March 29th
2014
We will always miss you. The house is empty without you. Walking
down the stairs and not seeing your cute little face to greet me
on the couch, or have you sitting by me for Breakfast/ Lunch and
Dinner makes me feel like you took a part of me with you that i
won't fill again. You were one of a kind, always full of energy
and always happy! Your little eyes have seen everything we've been
through as a family, and now you're up in Heaven with daddy
looking over us, he's saying "Maggie, i missed you". None of us
thought we would loose you so suddenly, and thought we had many
years left. I love you so much, and i wish i could have you by my
side. Nothing could replace you, i'm sorry your illness took you
away from us so suddenly. Goodbye Maggie <3
Maggie, January 7, 2014
Maggie brought so much joy and healing to me and to my boys. We
found her after Hurricane Rita. No one ever claimed this
precious baby girl. She changed our lives with her love!!
Everyone loved Maggie. Her personality was that of sassy
and happy. When I cried she would always approach me and
lick my tears away. She died unexpectantly, but without
suffering. I am so sad. I cannot stop crying.
Until they are gone from our lives do we realize just how much
they were a part of our lives.
Rest in peace my sweet Maggie. We love you.
Your Human Mommy.
Magic, 12/10/2007 - 7/8/14
My Magic Man. I still Can't believe you are gone. I miss you so
much. You were my "puppy cat" and I could not have gotten through
losing Cooter if it was not for you. I know you and Cooter are at
Rainbow Bridge together now and you are ok. I will see you both
again and until then I love you Magic. You were such a special
friend. Love, Mommy
Malachi, 1994 - December 30, 2013
Good bye Malachi. It was so hard to let you go because you were
the sweetest cat and the last in a generation of three cats that
had all lived together with us for many years. Thank you for being
patient with us in the last few weeks of your long life, helping
us to let you go and showing us you were ready to go join your
sister Maggie.
I first met Malachi in 2002, when he and his sister Maggie came to
live with Griffin and I as we blended our two households. He was
an adult cat then but he was rather small and very thin and light
weight, especially compared to Griffin, who was also an orange
tabby, but bigger and heavier. I worried about Malachi being
overpowered by Griffin as Griffin was being threatened because he
had been the one and only cat at the house and thus king of the
roost for five years. As I soon learned, Malachi was able to hold
his own just fine against Griffin. While they probably never
became friendly with each other, they came to an understanding and
cohabitated fine during the six years before Griffin got sick and
passed on.
There were so many unique things about Malachi. He was probably
the only cat I've ever had who never really purred. But even
absent that, he was the most outwardly affectionate cat I've have
ever had. He loved to roll on his back and have you rub his tummy.
In later years, he was the consummate lap cat. He would be up on
your lap and fast asleep in a split second.
And what a looker he was. Everyone commented on it. He had a
perfectly proportioned and orange tabby/tiger striped face with
the largest, most beautiful green eyes. He could have been the
prototype for the animated Puss n Boots, though Malachi was around
way sooner than the animated character.
More than any cat I've ever witnessed, Malachi gracefully lived
through the aging process. He had had a couple of health scares
when he was very young that he fortunately came through those
fine. We discovered in the last three or four years that he had
essentially gone deaf, through little signs, but he compensated
for it in many ways such as with an enhanced sense of smell. We
doubt he appeared deaf to a casual observer; he had covered it up
so well. Then after that, we noticed a few signs that maybe he
wasn't always sure exactly where he was or he sort of zoned out
staring at the wall. At about the same time he also became a
pretty loud vocalizer, which he had never been. We assumed it was
mostly due to the deafness, but we think there was maybe some
insecurity, maybe due to some dementia there too. Malachi's sister
Maggie never had these symptoms, even though she was the exact
same age, being from the same litter. But through all those
physical changes, he was still always the same cuddly lap cat.
After his sister Maggie passed away five months ago, I felt so bad
for Malachi, because they had been together since birth and in
later years, they spent most of their time sleeping next to each
other on the couch, in a chair or in the various daytime sunny
spots on the floor. We can never really know of course what they
are feeling but he seemed to take her loss in stride. He actually
started eating more and gained a little weight. Some of his
favorite spots started to change a little too. These were really
the only changes we noticed.
After losing Maggie, it underscored that Malachi probably did not
have a long time left with us either. He seemed fine for an old
cat but had been slowing down for a few years, and as with elderly
humans, something, anything, can happen at any time at the ends of
their lives. We decided to get another cat so we would not be cat
less when Malachi's time came. We ended up bringing Boone home and
he was a little younger, at seven months, than we originally were
looking for. Boone was a little too energetic probably for
Malachi, but once again, Malachi could hold his own the best he
could given his physical limitations. Malachi was maybe a little
annoyed at times having to deal with a new young cat, but he
seemed to take Boone in stride. During the last month as Malachi
seemed to be getting a little more frail, we kept them mostly
separated so Malachi could have more peace and quiet.
I had a lot of alone time with Malachi the last few weeks and what
a trooper he was. He slept most of the time but he still got up
and got to his food, water and litter box all on his own, and the
last few days after he stopped eating, he still drank his water
and used the box up until the very end when the vet came. He was
very a dignified distinguished gentleman cat right to the end. As
hard as it was for us, the last day with him, we tried to let him
enjoy one last time with him, all the things he liked, his last
walk and nap in the sun on the patio and rubbing his chin for the
last few times. It was heartbreaking for us knowing it was his
last day, but we are glad he got to do those things on his last
day. If we had waited any longer for the vet to come to the house
to put him to sleep, he would have failed even more physically and
could have been in pain. Several times in his last 3 days, he
crawled in the cat carrier as if he knew it was time to take his
final journey. He hated the cat carrier when he was younger! He
seemed ready for his final sleep.
Thank you so much Malachi for being so lovable to us and for being
in our lives all these years. We wish you could have stayed with
us forever, but we are glad you are now reunited with Maggie and
are having some play time and your long naps in the sun together.
We have you together again with Maggie and Griffin on the memorial
wall and shelf. We love you and will always miss you.
Marie, June 12, 1999 - 4/30/2014
Marie was a beautiful and sweet bichon frise, who never left her
daddy's side in life and will never leave my heart. Her life
was a miracle. She was one of a litter of eight puppies
someone heartlessly left at an animal shelter at night in the
middle of winter. Only Marie survived. After 6
terrible months at the shelter, Bichon Rescue was called and saved
her. She was adopted only to be returned to Bichon Rescue
after 2 months. The best day of our lives was calling Bichon
Rescue and being told they had an eight-month old bichon available
for adoption. We were able to demonstrate that we were
bichon-worthy, dropped everything and drove 4 hours to meet Marie
and fall hopelessly in love.
We were bless with 14 precious years with Marie and I would have
given anything to have had 14 more or even one more day.
That was not to be. We hope we gave Marie a good doggy
life. We certainly tried. There were trips to the
Mendocino coast, to San Francisco and even a dog resort in Lake
Tahoe. We hosted a bichon birthday party with all her bichon
friends and went to a bichon "Meet and Greet" which was just a
delightful sea of fluffy whiteness. For most of her life she
lived in the country, enjoyed long walks, helping Dad with chores
and delighted in chasing her Kong toy, birds and deer.
She passed from this life on April 30, 2014 after suffering from
congestive heart failure for three years and a stroke just two
days before her death. Dr. Erin Hogan lovingly helped her to
Rainbow Bridge. We will be forever grateful to her for
helping Marie die at home surrounded by her family. We miss
you Marie. Mom, Dad, and Sonora (her bichon sister).
Marisa, 05/17/2014
My dearest Marisa, thank you for being a faithful, loving friend
for 17 years. I will not forget you and will never stop loving
you. You will be in my heart and on my mind until I die myself. ❤
always!
Marni, January 2002 - December 6, 2014
We will always remember our beautiful little girl, so smart, so
sweet, so loving - and her "bicycling" with her hind legs,
"stalking" her older sister, Melissa, and other siblings, and
learning how to open doors with the flick of her nose and a good
jump. We so loved her and miss her already, even though it's
only been a few hours since her passing. Now pain-free
and cancer-free, she can romp again at Rainbow Bridge. We
will always remember you, Marni, with love. XOXO, Andrea
& Jeff
Marsh, 9/8/2002 - 8/16/2014
Our sweet little boy Marsh! Letting you go was a hard thing for us
to do but we knew you were suffering too much. Run and play with
your brother Cody and sister Gypsy until we all meet again. We
love and miss you so much!!
Mom and Dad
Martino, 05/01/2013 - 09/21/2014
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 sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
Matti, 11/13/2014
Matti was a very special rescued Cocker Spaniel. We aren't
sure of her age, but she came into our lives on July 1, 2001, and
her spirit will never leave us. Her sweet personality,
curious nature, and loving attitude added so much to our
lives. We will miss her terribly.
Maudie-Lou, 8/8/1999 - 12/27/2013
12/27/14-Maudie-Lou...One year ago today, we lost you to "The
Rainbow Bridge." Your lifelong kitty companion, Winston, Dad and I
miss you so much. Rest in Peace little fur baby. You are forever
in our hearts!!
Max, 01/05/2007 - 09/16/2014
Max when you looked in the mirror you thought you were a Lion and
roared with happiness. You played with and poked your big sister
who misses you immensely. You always knew when someone was sick
and stayed by them until they felt better. I called you max, maxi
and doodles and loved you with all my heart. Until I see you
again, mom
Max, 02/28/1998 - 05/16/2012
Max was a beautiful soul and I miss him every moment of everyday!
Love you always, Ginni
Max (Mr Big Stuff), 02/01/2005 -
03/26/2013
You came into my life full of strength and energy, you protected
Ariel and the rest of us . I remember the snowy days I use
to go to your families house and get you off the chain and bring
you to my house to play. I hated the taking you back it made
my heart hurt. You just stared over the creek at our house
wishing you were part of our family. Then the call came and
you were officially my big giant baby. I was so happy to
have your unconditional love each and every day. Although I
only had you for 5 years you filled my life with Love, Happiness
and Joy. You truly were my gentle giant, momma
misses you so much. I celebrated your birthday yesterday
02/01/2014 you would have been 9yrs. Old. Thank You for
being so tuff and facing death like a true warrior. That was
one of the hardest days of my life. I miss everything about
you, I miss singing with you especially our birthday
messages. I miss your soft sleek fur, I miss that super soft
part of your ear I used to kiss, I miss when you would grab a toy
and try to be all puppy like, I miss your beautiful white teeth, I
miss our walks, i miss our Mr. AC , I miss trying to get you in
the truck. You hated taking rides but you did it for mommy
and were happy once you got to the campsite. I miss our
runs, thank you for always making me feel safe on the road.
I knew you would take care of mommy if need be. I MISS
everything about you . It is still a shock to this day when
I got the call from your doctor and he said you had leukemia
. I am so so sorry you had to suffer the last few days of
your life you were so mighty and strong. I think of
you every single day and miss you with all my HEART !
I will see you again someday take care and protect all of Mommy's
furry babies they must have needed you there in Heaven more then I
needed you here on Earth. I Love You Mr MooMoo,
Mr Big Stuff, Midder Boo, my Big Baby Boy Thank You God for
entrusting me with such a awesome creature you
created. Be Free, Run Fast and have no Pain
!
Max, Feb 6th 1999 - Jan 6th 2010
THREE! long/hard/ years & in these last 36 month you have
never been forgotten!
It bring so much memories with you had so much talent. And you did
your best to live life to it's fullest, bring tears to all!
Our little blind man, so much anxiety & so much fear! You had
the worse holidays in 2009 I turned to God & wondered why now,
why this time of year? I had to make the hardest decision to
let ya go. However not from our hearts! Always & forever! If I
could build a stairway to heaven, I could come & see ya &
bring ya home once more. Love & tears. will go on, beyond
these three short years!
Maxwell, Aug. 12, 2002 - Jan. 15, 2014
My precious Maxwell came to live with me and Sir Marlee (who died
May 26, 2013) on Aug. 12, 2002. He was thoutht to be about
two years old. When I first saw Maxwell in the pound, he stole my
heart with his wagging tail. He was a tiny little boy who soon
grew to about 20 pounds, a terrier mix, with gray and black
hair. I soon learned to keep my coffee cup out of reach
because Maxwell loved coffee! He was a good little boy, very
protective, loyal, always by my side. Maxwell had a hard
time adjusting to Marlee's passing and so Little Joe came to live
with us. That seemed to help, but I don't think Maxwell ever got
over Marlee's going. Two weeks ago Maxwell got sick and the
vet didn't give him long, but he seemed to get better and was soon
almost his old self. But, on Jan. 15, he was having some
difficulty breathing and he quietly and gently passed over.
I will always miss his beautiful brown eyes, wagging tail, kiss to
my left temple, presence at the door whenever I came home. I thank
God for giving us these years together and look forward to being
with him and Marlee again one day, never to say good-bye.
MAYOR, 8-20-2014
I am both deeply sad and extremely happy that you no longer have
to suffer the pains I'm sure you have (but never told me about).
When I got you, I told you I'd take good care of you, love you and
make sure
you were comfortable. That was my job. Yours was to love and be
with me. Both our jobs are now done.
We will meet again when I take the bridge to your
field.
We went through a lot together...but I had you and
your love to help me through it and you had me to help you through
it.
You are a wonderful, special dog. I love you always.
Meg, May 2001 - March 16, 2014
Meg was the light of my life. She was there for me through a
divorce and subsequent dating experiences. I could tell if a man
was a really good person by the way she reacted to him. She was
there when my son moved to the dorm to go to college. Meg was
there when my son married and moved away. I held her all night and
cried when I buried my mother. Miss Meg also was a joyous
participant in my wedding to the love of my life 5 years ago in
our backyard. She stole the show by trying to remove her bandana
during our vows. My husband fell absolutely in love with her. We
blended our furry babies into a wonderful family. Everyone loved
Meg! She was regal and beautiful. Always ready to play or sit
quietly beside me depending on my mood. Most of all, Meg showed me
unconditional love and loyalty. I leaned on her so much. At one
point in my life, she saved my sanity. Yesterday it was my time to
return the favor. After several months of trying to get her
comfortable with arthritis, her organs began to fail. I had the
honor of holding her as we put her down. A final act of love for
an angel who truly made this world a better place. She is in
heaven with my family, waiting for the day we will all be in our
eternal home.
Mew Mew, June 14, 2014
On Saturday, June 14, we said good bye to our sweet girl. She had
fallen ill on Thursday night. I found her out on our patio in her
little bed at 10:00 pm at night. I had been looking for her all
evening after arriving home from work. She had not run into the
garage to greet me like as she always did. I called her name
several times yet no response. I had felt something was horribly
wrong then. When I found her she was very weak, it must have taken
all the strength she had left in her to get home to us. I brought
her inside and she just laid back down to sleep. By Saturday
morning her condition had made a turn for the worse and I took her
in to the Emergency Pet Clinic. They ran some test, and she came
up positive for advance stages of Feline Leukemia. Our vet was
both compassionate and honest about her condition. She told us she
could treat her, but it would only give her 2 more months. I
couldn't see making her suffer that way just to keep her around
for us. I knew it wouldn't not be fair to her. So I made the only
humane choice that I could. I had to love her enough to let her go
peacefully.
I cannot tell you how much we will miss this feisty little
furry face. I think of her every time I'm out in the garden, where
we spent so much time together. I would work tirelessly weeding,
and building planter boxes, and homemade compost, while she would
frolic under our tree out back, and jumping into the planter boxes
when I wasn't looking....it drove me crazy. When she wasn't into
mischief, she and I would spend time out on the patio in the early
morning, she would lay next my chair as I sipped my coffee and
watched the birds peck at the feeder I put out for them. It was
our special place.
People say cats are a dime a dozen. I beg to differ. Animals
are irreplaceable creatures. They offer a companionship that most
of us cannot get from humans. They don't judge us, or criticize
us, or complain about what we are not doing for them. They give
everything to us, yet demand nothing more than a stroke on the
head, or a toss of a ball. They all have different personalities,
those little quirks that both drive us humans nuts, yet make them
special all at the same time. Most of all, in having a pet we
realize that while living in a high tech, faced paced world, where
life seems non stop, its the small things that actually matter.
Animals are not just here to love us, but to teach us to love one
another, it is their gift to humans, and a reminder that we are
only a loan to each other.
The staff at the pet clinic were very kind in helping both
of us through this terrible time. They offered a wide variety of
options on what to do with her remains. We decided to go with a
communal cremation, in which she will be cremated with other
deceased pets, and the ashes are spread in an open field on a farm
in Grass Valley. We could not think of a more beautiful way to
honor her memory. Her collar will be donated to an animal rescue
organization. It's a beautiful collar, she loved wearing it,
probably cause I told her how pretty she looked in it. I know it
will go to good use.
I will miss you baby girl. I know you are up there with our
other family members, and hissing at my other cats...come by and
visit me in the garden some time, that's our special place. When I
feel that gentle breeze blow through the wind chimes out on the
patio, that's when I will know you are here. For now, I have the
comfort of knowing you are happy, and in a safe place. RIP Kitty!
MIA, January 2001 - November 8, 2014
My precious little girl, I love you with all my heart. My heart is
broken...but I know we'll be together again. Please remember,
"Life is Eternal - Love is Immortal"
Millie, May 1994 - 4th October 2014
At the grand old age of 20 years and 5 months little Millie cat
finally looked at me and seemed to say "I've had enough now thanks
Mum". One last tummy rub and it was time to say goodbye. xx
Minky Kelly, 3/12/2001 - 6/30/2014
To the best cat I ever had. She was the sweetest, most loving cat.
She was my best friend. Drew
I loved and still love Minky. She made me laugh, feel love
from the bottom of my heart, and was always a true friend.
Stan
Minky was my baby girl. She loved us all unconditionally and chose
Drew as her special person. She was always such a joyful, playful
girl whose presence made us all happy. She delighted in playing
with her long Cat Dancer Toy. Her death was unexpected. It
was a real tragedy. We are devastated by the untimely loss of our
girl.
Miss Daisy, 7/20/04 - 5/26/14
Miss Daisy had more personality than any two average dogs put
together. She was truly the leader of the pack. She was bossy,
stubborn and very smart! I loved her dearly, and I still cannot
believe she is gone. She will always have a special place in my
heart.
Misty, 05/2012 - 09/26/2014
I never knew that when my son got Misty for his 9th birthday in
May, 2002 how should would have such an impact on my life. Misty
was not only my son's dog, she was my side kick. We did everything
together. Misty was diagnosed with Diabetes in April of 2012. She
had many complications with the diabetes along the way. But I made
her a promise that we would fight to keep her with us as long as
possible. Misty was diagnosed with Pancreatitis this Monday
September 22,2014. She was hospitalized on Wednesday morning. The
vet fought hard to keep her with us. He knew how much we loved
her. I never knew that she would bring so much joy into my life. I
feel like a piece of my heart is gone and I am left totally
broken. This morning Friday September 26, 2014 the vet called me
to say that she was losing her battle and to come right away. My
mother, brother and son all went with me. When we got there the
vet took her out of her pain. I know that this is still so new
because it's only been a few hours but I'm just devastated and
don't know how my heart will heal. It has just been my son and
Misty since my divorce. Knowing that I will see my sweet baby
again hopefully will help ease the pain.
Mitsy Hood, 2003-07-26 - 2014-04-01
In memory of our little Pomeranian girl Mitsy. If love could
have saved you, you would have lived forever. You survived
an emergency operation when you had your gall bladder
removed four years ago, but this time the acute pancreatitis on
top of all of your other problems was too much. You were a
tiny dog but you had a huge heart. You are in our hearts
forever. Your gentle loving ways will never be
forgotten. Mops, Sam, Cheeky, mom and dad miss you terribly.
Love Forever.
Mochi, 1.1.2000 - 9.24.2013
My precious Mochi
You came into my life unexpectedly, thirteen years ago,
you were just a little girl about nine months old.
It’s hard to believe someone had abandoned you.
Well, I was the lucky one, to have you in my home.
You were very smart, obedient, fun and so playful.
You were cute as a button, with the most beautiful soulful eyes.
You were friendly, funny and best of all, you were mine.
You filled my life with joy and happiness, making it complete.
You filled our home with warmth and comfort, my heart with love
and peace.
You made me laugh when I least expected it and when I needed it
most.
You helped me through some tough times, making it all good.
Before too long you were my best friend and the center of my
world.
We walked for hundreds of miles together, your little paws
explored
the streets of Rodeo, Melrose, Santa Monica, Laguna, and many
more.
We even took the ferry to the island of Balboa,
You accompanied me to the carwash and errands around town.
You loved to go bye-bye, be it cold or summer heat,
you were always ready to jump right into your car seat.
On Friday nights we were at the Spectrum checking out the shops,
somehow you always found your way directly to the pet shop.
Everyday you waited by the window until my car turned the corner,
I could see you jump and run to greet me happily at the door.
We closed our eyes at night and you woke up by my side,
you were my little sunshine making everything alright.
Every Christmas morning you found your gifts tucked under the
tree,
you quickly unwrapped them and went back to look for more.
I’m still puzzled how you didn’t touch anyone else’s, just the
ones for you.
I still think you were amazing at how much you knew.
You loved to chase the lizards, you even caught a few.
You played for hours with your toys, and sometimes you peed like a
boy.
You never made a mess on the floor,
even when you were weak and shakey, you scratched at the door.
Forever I will remember the road trips we took together
to Aspen, Sedona, Utah, Grand Canyon, and more.
The weekend trips to Big Bear, Arrowhead, LA and Del Coronado.
Our camping in the woods and hikes in the mountains,
driving up the coast and through the rolling hills.
Everything was better when you were by my side.
Most of all I’ll treasure our yearly trips to Carmel,
it was just the two of us, we were never alone,
it was like our home away from home.
We spent the days walking about, and saying hello to every pup in
town.
I know your favorite treat was running free for hours on the
beaches.
You didn’t know it but that was my special treat too,
I smiled and laughed for hours just watching you.
But for months now it’s been only trips to the vet,
they said your heart will get larger and breathing will be tough.
I gave you all your pills, oh this is getting rough,
to see your health declining and your appetite grow less,
all the while your tail is wagging to camouflage your pain.
You didn’t like to be held too long, you preferred to stand on
your own,
but on our last day together you curled up in my arms.
For hours I held you close as your head rested on my heart.
You knew that’s what I needed to comfort the ache in my heart
and to quiet my weeping as the tears poured out in fear.
Thank you, my precious Mochi, for comforting my life until the
painful end.
You gave me your everything until your eyes closed to rest.
My heart is aching now, the house is empty and doesn’t feel like
home.
My days are long and lacking, my life is lost and lonely.
Now I stand alone without balance, reflecting, and yearning for
more.
My tears keep flowing, oh, this is when I need you most.
Forever I will treasure you, my little gift from God.
You are now a little angel resting in my heart.
I love you my little Momo, and forever I will miss you.
Mochi Manuel, 01/2000 - 01/20/2014
Thank you for being in my life mochi. you were a good mommy
to nabi and jay-z. you will always be a part of our family
and in our hearts forever. i love you good girl.
Mojo, 1/25/2008 - 8/25/2013
Taken from me far too soon. I still can't go through a day
without crying. You were my best buddy. My big, strong Dober
boy. So funny. Always making me laugh. I miss
your "talking." opinionated and stubborn. I loved that
about you. Always keeping me on my toes but so loving and
sweet. We had so many adventures together. your little heart
just couldn't keep up any longer. I know you're on the other
side of that rainbow bridge. Healthy and happy and
playing. We will be reunited one day, you and I. Never
to be apart again. I love and miss you my beloved Mo.
Molly, April, 2001 - 12/30/2014
Molly was our baby girl, she was the most wonderful dog. She loved
the whole family. They called her sister in the truest sense of
the word.
She will be missed by everyone that knew her. She loved
riding on the golf cart with her daddy. Running the campground
when she could. We loved her and cared for her. She wanted for
nothing and she gave us such joy.
We will miss her so much. Run baby girl, you hurt no more :)
In Loving Memory,
Molly's Mom & Dad
Delmis & Mary Lewis
Huron, Ohio
Molly Magoo, 07/16/2008 - 09/08/2014
My little 4 pawed best friend ever...To the most athletic,
energetic, loving, sweetest dog I have ever had, you held my hand
and gave me kisses when I was sad and wouldn't let me cry. My
little partner when I was alone, and one of the sweetest, jumping,
agility dog of my life. You will always be with me and I weep that
you are gone from the physical. May I see you jumping and flying
through air in my dreams and know you are always with me in my
heart.
When there was a room full of people, if there was anyone sad or
down, you always knew who that person was and sat by their side,
giving them your paw to hold their hand and love them into not
being sad.
If Angels exist, you are one of them.
You teach me unconditional love, to take more breaks, and to live
life to the fullest. You are always in my heart and i loved
all the time I got to spend with you here on earth. May your
flying through fields of grass with all kinds of joy and fun with
all of our animal friends over the bridge and pop in to my dreams
and so I can say hi Molly, I love you and thank you for being my
little Angel on earth and also my angel across the rainbow bridge.
<3 I still see you, feel you and say hello to you with all the
signs you show me. Love love love, Kimberly (Mommy)
Molly Mitchell, Aug 2000 - Sept 2014
I found Molly thru a JRT rescue in Scottsdale, Az. She was
an ex show dog. We got her when she was 2yrs old. We
loved her very much. She had a major stroke, then vet said
there was no chance of recovery. It was the hardest thing I
have ever done, to put her to sleep. I had her cremated and
will be taking her with me when it's my turn to go. I will
never forget her. God blessed me for bringing us together.
Molly Palmer, 9th June 2000 -
16th October 2014
Our Darling Molly,
We miss you so much, the house is so very empty without you.
You can run and play without any pain and we will meet you again
our beautiful girl.
Love and miss you forever and always x x x x
Montagnia Via Determinato
Dylan........ "Dylan", October 13, 2004 - July 9, 2013
He was always trim and fit. People who saw him for the first time
always commented on what a beautiful dog he was and usually asked
what breed he was. Most of the time, when I told them he was a
Spinone Italiano, they didn’t recognize the breed. . In my
opinion, he was the handsomest dog I ever saw!
I loved the expression he would get on his face when, while
talking to him, you’d ask him a question. He’s cock his head to
the left or right, pick up his ears and rise and lower his
eyebrows one at a time back and forth, as if he were trying to
understand what you were asking.
His favorite word was……………WALK. He loved our daily walks, which
usually occurred after dinner, and he would not let me out of his
sight until we left.
Being a pointing and retrieving gun dog I always liked to watch
him point a rabbit in the back yard. He would hold that classic
poise with his head stretched forward, his right front leg up and
bent at the wrist and his tail straight out. I wish I had taken a
picture of him in that poise. While holding the “pose” he would
slowly try to sneak up on his pry, similar to the way cats do.
He had the softest fur on his ears.
The walls of our home were fondly decorated with various brands of
dog food, courtesy of “Mr. Slobber Face”.
Morgan Spencer, July 4, 2002 - May 19,
2014
Morgan was a smartass yellow Labrador born on the 4th of July 2002
She grew up to be a smartass lovable girl, who I would have
trusted with my life. She had many endearing qualities, the most
memorable being her love of retrieving leaves and sticks to clean
up the patio,
for a biscuit trade of course.
With her charismatic personality, pale cream color coat and
expressive eyes, people just gravitated towards her.
She is so missed especially by me...I'm lost without her!
So, Morgy...wait for me by the bridge with Bentley and your sister
Maddie...they both need looking after.
Love, Cooky
PS. Our mom is there too.
Mr. Fitz, November 26, 2002 - August
20, 2014
Mr. Fitz was found passed at 2:30 a.m. on August 20, 2014, on his
bed. He was in good care and found by someone who loved him
dearly.
Mr. Fitz was always loved, and he was always loving. He was always
very proud of his appearance and wanted to spend as much time as
he could cuddling up, if not directly on those he loved, as close
as he could while being comfortable.
He will be missed so much by his friends and family. His passion
to go outside will always be remembered. He always wanted to sleep
on the pillow as close to the head of the bed as he could. He
would burrow under blankets to find himself a cave and go
exploring. And he would always spend as much time with he could
with his best friend, his pseudo-daughter, his pseudo-sister, Boo.
He was resilient all the time. He was a fighter and never backed
down when he had an opinion or a want. He was as tough as they
come, and there isn't anyone else who will ever come close to him.
His age was catching up with him. He was a fighter and held on as
long as he could to be able to spend his last moments with who he
loved. The world lost a beautiful thing by not being able to spend
any more moments with him.
He will find his friend Casper in the meadow waiting to cross the
Rainbow Bridge, and they can finally play together. I will be
there one day to greet him and her and we as a family, with the
others, shall cross the Bridge with a bond that can never be
severed.
I miss you Mr. Fitz. Fitzie. My Big Boy. You Sexy Beast. I love
you so much and if I could hold your paws one more time I would
never ever let it go again. I would carry you so close to my
heart everywhere we went.
I am so happy you were part of my life. You brought comfort
when I was sad, you brought happiness when I needed it, and you
reminded me that you were as loving as anyone could get. You
reminded me of the simple things in life, to slow down, spend time
with who means the most to you, and just smile and play. You
taught me so much, buddy. I can never thank you enough for
what you have brought into my life.
Please be in peace my boy. All your friends whose lives you
touched miss you so much. I love you so, so, much.
Mr. Kitty, 06/11/98 - 08/31/14
Please help me honor Mr. Kitty by allowing me to share these
memories with you.
Mr. Kitty has shown me a kind of love that I never knew existed;
true unconditional love.
He didn’t care if I lived in a mansion or a shoe box. If I smelled
like garlic or had dirty hair, he was always there for me and I
him.
His meow was a signal to take him out for his daily walk. He loved
people, animals and even birds.
I loved when he slept on me and made his loud human-type noise
when he stretched himself out as long as he could.
We traveled together, saw the world and enjoyed
everything it had to offer.
May the life he lived and the love he gave us never be forgotten.
I will miss him so….
Your humble servant,
Alexis
Muggins, 1-6-05 - 1-29-14
Muggins you were unlike any cat we have ever had sweet, gentle and
always happy. It is hard understanding what happened so
suddenly and we are in a lot of pain over your loss and your
sister having to go through missing you, its a hard time in our
heats and home right now and lots of anger, tears, sadness and
deep pain that we can barely breath whem these waves of loss come.
I want to thank you for every minute you gave us of total joy you
were truly amazing in the way you let us know you loved us.
Our lives will be forever changed because of you.. we love and
miss you and always will..
Myley, January 1, 2008 - May 28, 2014
Our Myley was a loving and caring dog to our family. She
just could not handle strangers and other animals. She went
to her rest knowing that we loved her and she will always be in
our hearts. One day we look forward to meeting her at
Rainbow Bridge. Love you always.
Love, Joe, Pam, Brian, Sean and Lauren
