Year 2000 Tributes

Maaitjie thru Myst

My dearest baby this world was too violent to deserve an Angel such as you. You where the favorite in heaven. You where my baby boy, I so wanted to say goodbye to you. You where guarded by angels the night you went, they placed you down so sweetly you looked like you were just sleeping. I know that you are happy where you are now, on my Father's lap or scratching against His chair or just having a conversation with Him :-) I'll be looking for you when I get there. I will always love you for you will always be in my heart.
Till we meet again

Debby and the family.

Mabel started life as a farm cat and was adopted as a kitten along with her littermate Bess by William Cohick in 1984. When Mr. Cohick died in 1996, Mabel and Bess came to live with me. Bess never got over the death of her owner and died in 1997. Mabel continued as the "top cat" in a lively household. As she aged and her health became increasingly frail, we moved her to the second floor where she was able to live comfortably with non-aggressive cats. On Sunday, December 3, 2000, she suffered a stroke from which she could not recover. She is sorely missed.

Marc Neville

Loving friend; steadfast and true.

Mary Anne

Mac you were the best, we loved and still love you so much. we'll miss you but will meet you again; until then you'll be forever in our hearts! Godspeed Mac to heaven!!!!

Terry & Kim Martin

Never have I had such a loyal friend. One who would sit up with me all night until I decided I would go to bed. One who followed me in every room. One who would dance with me when I would dance the Irish jig. One who would sit so close to me when I would cough or sneeze to make sure that I would be alright. One who would sit up on two legs to ask politely for something to eat. Forever Mac will live on in my memory and I will never forget him. May I be so lucky to be at heaven's gate one day to see my old friend Mac, with his beautiful white coat and dark eyes wagging his tail to greet me once again.

Patti Lammers

A special dog deserves special praise. His intelligence and compassion really paid tribute to the breed which has come into light lately. The way he saved both my daughter's life and mine are as legendary as the way he tricked people out of food and capture! His benefactors, Maggie and Misty, are already leaving their memories on the hearts that thought they could never replace his presence!!!!  
GOODBYE OLD FRIEND!!!

Derek

We lost the last two of our special group of six rats within hours of each other on the first day of 2000. Mac, you were our Duracell guy, the oldest rat we ever had, and also a doll through and through. Ebby, you were a beauty and a friend to many. Our only solace is knowing there was a crowd awaiting both of you at the bridge.

Miss and love you,

Sue, Dan, Josh, Amos, Riley, Nick, Joe and Angelina

MacDuff - What a rascal you were, and how we miss your antics. But then you were so angelic, curled up in your little bed. Sometimes, we can't believe you're gone. Have fun while you're waiting for us to join you at the Rainbow Bridge. I know you must be eating every dog cookie in sight. Be happy. We'll all be together again someday.

Mommy, Daddy and your boys.

MacDuff aka Duffdog, Duffers or Duffy was very close to my heart. He gave us 13 years of devoted love and lots of laughter too. We loved him very much and will miss him always.

Elaine Lawson

MacGuffie - has been with me almost half of my life, (she was 18), and saying goodbye to you today was the hardest decision I've ever had to make. I've known for weeks that the end would be soon, and it took all my strength to bring her to the vet. I thought I could be strong, but I was not. The decision to let go was best for her and best for me. She is survived by 4 others: Sam, Sr. Mary Diva, Sheba, and Simba.

Goodbye MacGuffie - I will love you forever. Daddy

MacGyver gave us 12 wonderful years, that awful cancer probably got his heart-he gave us His heart and we will hold it FOREVER!!!
The wonderful people at UC Davis Vet school and the vets that ministered to him and to us are to be thanked and praised, especially Drs. Kent, Lavely, Serrer and Koch. Thank you Lord for this wonderful friend-we will hold him evermore.

Bart and Colette Meredith

"He is my other eyes that can see above the clouds; my other ears that hear above the winds. He is the part of me that can reach out into the sea. He has told me a thousand times over that I am his reason for being; by the way he rests his head against my leg, by the way he shows his hurt when I leave with out taking him (I think it makes him sick with worry when he is not along to care for me). When I am wrong, he is delighted to forgive. When I am angry, he clowns to make me smile. When I am happy, he is joy unbounded. When I am a fool, he ignores it. When I succeed, he brags. Without him, I am just another man. With him, I am all powerful. He is loyalty itself. He has taught me the true meaning of devotion. With him, I know a secret comfort and a private peace. He has brought me understanding, where before I was ignorant. His head on my knee can heal my human hurts. His presence by my side is protection against my fears of darkness and unknown things. He has promised to wait for me, whenever- wherever- in case I need him. And I expect I will- as I always have.
He is just my dog." Gene Hill

Bubby,
Thank you for bringing more joy into my life than I ever thought possible.
I'll love you always.
Rest in Peace.

Suzi Whittaker

Machka was my beautiful, sweet-tempered feline who kept me company for almost 13 joyous years. She is now safely and warmly forever in my heart.

K. Hummel

Mackie was everyone's little friend as he never met a stranger. He was buff/blond in color with big brown eyes that just would melt your heart just too look at him. His momma needs a lot of prayer in order to cope with this as this is a giant to deal with and the pain of losing Mac is just excruciating.

Mac will always be missed and as he is loved by his family and all of his friends. He leaves a big deep dark void that will be impossible to ever fill. Mac can never be replaced. He was taken quickly without much of a notice that Mac was going to be departing this life. Mac had never been ill a day of his life. He had however a wonderful life but oh so short. Didn't even make it to his 10th birthday but only 9 and 1/2. Momma will always love you Mac for ever and ever and ever and Momma wants to be with you now Mackie, but will have to wait till it is her time to go to the bridge to meet you again and never to be apart ever again. Have fun up there momma's boy and play with all of the other doggies in the beautiful land where you are now. Momma know that at least you are not sick anymore.

Love to you Mac,
Momma

Why I love my Mackintosh, is very plain to see,
A better dog around, there just simply cannot be.
Great heroic acts, he has never ever done,
In fact he failed obedience class before the age of one.

Prejudice is not a word dear Mackintosh would know,
For everyone he meets, is a friend and not a foe.
I wish all could view life through his Labradorian face,
For this country and the world, would be a better place.

His fur is golden yellow and his eyes are clear and bright,
And he's the cutest dog, that has ever caught my sight.
He's the light of my life and always makes my day,
When bad things happen, he seems to make them go away.

Throughout our lives, people will come and people will go,
But my dear dog, is the best thing I will ever know.
He's been told he is lucky to have me for a friend,
But I'm the lucky one and I'll love him till the end.


I love you Macky and I miss you
Love your Nanny

I love you my dear Macky and I miss you

Maddie - Courageous, Gentle, Loving & Sweet to all of those around you. We will see you again somewhere - until then, we will think of you every day.

Maddie, Thank You for 13 wonderful years. You were such a faithful companion, completely devoted to us. Your chickens that you herded all over the ranch miss your company, but hopefully there will be some for you to tend to on the rainbow bridge. Murphy does not know what to do with herself. She has never known life without you. I'm sure Jessie

Kathee J Wiley

We came to know each other, both and broken spirits, and we healed each other. Truly Maddie was, no is a gift from God.

Sandy McAuliff

My poor little Maddie died suddenly of cancer Tuesday. God, I miss her so much. I felt my heart break the minute she died. The vet said even though she a puppy filled with cancer, she had a beautiful, strong heart. I miss everything - the way she layed on her special step, coming in the bathroom with me, using a little bench to get on my bed, hiding from me at bath time, playing with the cats, helping me with laundry. She loved my electric blanket and slept with us every single night. My Maddie was my baby. I even quit my job so I could stay home with her! We were (are) best friends.

Maddie, mommy misses you so much. Please think of me and know that I am thinking of you every minute of every day.

I love you, sweet Maddie.

Barb Gondek

To my faithful companion of thirteen years, you've seen me through so many hard times. I miss you so much and I wish I could wrap my arms around you just one more time.
Love, Mommy

Maddy, I'll always remember your devotion, love, and loyalty. The 17 years we shared are a treasured chapter in my life. I'll remember you forever and you'll always hold a place in my heart.

Janice Smithson

Madeline was a bad hair day from the moment she arrived from Vinalhaven as a 6 week old. She huddled in a corner in the shelter, not wanting anyone or anything to touch her or help her out with a serious upper respiratory infection. At that time, I was the Director of the shelter and fortunately for Madeline, my sister came to visit. She spied her and said, you took the others, take Madeline. Connie, my sister, brought Maddie home in her rental car and so began an era. An era of Mad Maddie. This wild and crazy little torti captured my heart. She also captured the hearts of the tribe (the other feline escapees from the shelter) and Mr. Mom, also know as JR the Dog. It was after the Ice Storm of 98 that Maddie's ability to deal with stress succumbed to FIV. Ironically, Connie was here when Maddie and I made the last trip. I miss her so much and she was so special. I know that she went over the Bridge to a better place, without sickness and without pain. Not many come along like the little bad hair day Madeline. I know you are there to ease the way for those who will join you.

Jan Running

To Madeline, we miss you very much and are so very sorry that you can't be with us anymore.
I know that you aren't hurting anymore but I wish that you didn't have to leave us.
You were a such a sweet girl and the best friend anyone could ever have.
Your needs were simple, to love and be loved.
I wish we could have just one more game of fetch the paper ball.
I want to thank you for "keeping watch" over Alex every night while he was sleeping, especially when he was a baby.
You never missed a night with him and I felt better knowing that you were there.
I hope to see you again, please meet me at the Rainbow Bridge when it is time for me to leave this Earth.
I won't be scared if you are there.
I love you dearly and miss you more than I can could ever write here.

Cheryl Dow

You are forever in my heart, my angel.

Barbara Scott- Secor

Maddie, our wonderful little 10 moth old Maltese. You were taken from us so suddenly but you will remain in our hearts forever. You brought your family so much love in such a short time. We all miss you and will love you forever.

Aunt Joanne (your mom was too upset to write)

Madison, I rescued you and your sister from a bad situation and "spoiled" you rotten for the 3 months that I had you--you brought so much joy to the boys, Dave and I and you will NEVER be forgotten and I will always hold you in my heart and we will meet again and play for eternity. Maggie loves you too--your sister will carry on for you and help ease our pain. We love you baby!!

Kerry

Late last night we lost our little man Madison. We will remember him as a mischievous little guy: as a puppy he ate vicks vaporub; he (along with his little brother Snickers)chewed a huge hole in the new couch, and he once raided the trash, ate Usana weight loss powder, and you can imagine the rest. He was definitely the "Top Dog" in the family, boss of both Snickers and Buddy, who are much bigger than he was. He loved his tennis ball, his Seven Dwarf squeekie toy, swimming in the ocean (not the pool) and chasing imaginary dust bunnies. In spite of his droopy eyes and ears, his unique aroma, his mega-watt bark and snoring, he was his mommy's favorite sweetheart. He loved to pilfer his little sister Brittany's dirty socks and scatter them around the house. Fond of carrots, Kleenex and kids (not necessarily in that order), we will miss our "Madison the Madman"!

Debbie & Brittany Shames

We were only allowed to share your life for such a short time ... I know you're no longer suffering and I believe you're playing in catnip fields and chasing other kitties and you're truly happy.

Hugs and kisses my precious .. until we meet again ..

John, Jill, Alyssa and Brandon

Madison it was no coincidence that we came into each other's life. You gave me light at a time when my tunnel was so dark; life when I felt so much loss; happiness for a heart that felt so broken. You were a caretaker who expected to be taken care of and from the first day, I never wanted to disappoint you. You are a part of my heart and soul and I love you so very much. I know that one day, we will all be together again. For now, I know my dad (your grandfather) will come to the bridge to visit and share popsicles with you. I hold you always inside of me; as a mentor, best friend, daughter. I love you and miss you very much. So do your brothers and sisters(some of which you did not always claim!)
Love,
Mom, John, Lauren, Napoleon, Nathaniel and your comrade, Isabella.

We have a bond that cannot be broken. She is with me as I am now with her. She is my best friend, my companion and part of my soul. Her body caused her pain and so is no longer here. I will miss her physical presence. But she will always be inside of me, much more so than when I could touch her. I still feel her warmth. Our spirits are kindred and nothing will ever separate us.

I Love You Madison.

Scott

A tribute to my Madison, who was a wise soul, confidant, best friend and mentor. You gave me light in the darkest times and love always. I miss you so so much.

Robin

Madison, my little love kitty, I wish I could hug you. 11 Years ago when I first brought you home I was so happy to have you to love. I felt safe that you would never reject me and in my denial I thought you would never leave me. I know I have all the memories of our time together and I'll never forget the comfort and security that you gave to me every day. I know you could feel how very much I needed your love. You kept my heart open. You are the best little bo

Brooke

Maerose passed away at the doctor's office yesterday after a battle with diabetes and kidney failure. Maerose was a spunky loveable cat. Like her namesake, a wonderful character in the movie "Prizzi's Honour" played by Angelica Huston, Maerose was strong and brave, a little crazy and sometimes obnoxious. Our Maerose was sociable and affectionate and she will be missed very much by her people (Leslie, Monica and Andrew), Sita and Melba (cats) and Woody (dog). Waiting for her at Rainbow Bridge are Barbara and Cyd (people) and Perri, Daisy and Boo-Boo (cats). We will always love you and miss you, Maerose, but we know that you are happy and at peace.

Leslie

Maeve, my angel, my love. Oh how I miss you. The pain and the sadness are so unbearable. I am so sorry our time together came to an end; I never thought it would. Thank you for finding me 12 years ago - there will never be another. You were my angel, my spirit guide, my companion and my caretaker for those wonderful years - what would I have done without you - what will I do without you now.

I know you will always remember Unionville - the beautiful countryside you loved so much. We had so many wonderful years out there that I will never forget.

It is Fall now - a sad time - the trees are empty; that is how I feel without you. Winter will be hard - how you always loved the first snow, but I believe Spring will be the saddest time of all. New life will be coming up all around in your yard, and I will be looking for you in all of your favorite spots. The wonderful songbirds will miss you terribly, as well. They would always fight over your hair everytime I brushed you. I will no longer see nests made with your help. Nothing will ever be the same, angel.

I know you would want me to rescue another, and, in time, I will. I also know that you will send the right one to me, and when we meet, I know you will be looking down on us with happiness, love and support and your spirit will be with us.

From your beginnings as homeless, abused and living in the wild to the most precious, kindest soul and friend. You touched many lives, from your pet therapy days to your everyday encounters - you were always loved by everyone.

They told me to give you a "good death". If you were suffering, I'm sorry it did not come sooner; if you were not suffering, I'm sorry I did not keep us together longer. I hope you know I was with you.

You are with all of the other gentle souls now; you are with all of your friends that left before you. Please be happy and have the best time; enjoy those hot air balloons now - keep looking up. You need not be afraid anymore.

I will always love you and miss you. I live for the day when we are together once more, forever. I will see you at the Bridge.

Your work was done here, you are on your next journey now - run free forever, my forever friend.

Nancy

We are all of us a succession of stillness blurring into motion on the wheel of action, and it is in those spaces of black between the pictures that we find the heart of mystery in which we are never allowed to rest.<Russell Hoban> Maeve, I miss you very, very much. I aspire to be just like you. You never judge, you were never cruel, your love radiates everywhere......just like our Creator intended. I see you everywhere I go. Mom misses you terribly, and Cosmo comforts her as best as he can. We can't wait to see you at the bridge. Until that time, run free. I love you to pieces. Dad

Will see you again my precious little girl, mummy will never forget you, thank you for all those wonderful years, you were my best friend, my companion and buddy.

Barb Midson

Maggee was my Bestfriend and my heart. She had full blown mange when she was a puppy, but we fought it. Three years ago she developed Diabetes from the steroids that she took for the mange. She never complained. Her and I just took each day as a blessing. I was so lucky to have he come into my life, and will always think of her as the greatest gift I ever received. We had 11 almost 12 wonderful years together, and I will cherish them always. She taught me what true love is, and I will always be grateful for that. I always thought of her as my Angel on Earth and now she's my Angel in Heaven. We miss you Mags. We will love you forever.

Stephanie, Judy, Bob, Sherman, and Simon

She was the most extraordinary living being. She never in her entire lifetime ever growled, snarled or tried to bite any other living creature. She loved everything that walked on two legs, four legs or slithered through the grass. She was the runt of the litter who had enough skin, wrinkles and folds for a 60 lb. basset hound, but her body grew to be only 50 lbs. No one could every see her walking toward them without smiling at her many skin folds undulating to and fro and her ears moving across her nose. If they turned to see her walking away, they smiled again at her perfect Marilyn Monroe wriggle. She brought smiles and laughs to hundreds of people in all of her years. To cup her face in your hands and look into her eyes took my breath away. To hear her howls of "ow ooooooooooooooo" was a delight. She welcomed every person and animal into our home with total love and acceptance. Cat Nikki slept at her side each night and she slept at my side each night all of these years.
She was absolute pure job.

Maggie was a wonderful friend to grow up with. We got her when I was 6 and now I'm planning my wedding. Where does the time go? I'm sad that she won't be with us on my wedding day. She was a gentle and caring dog. She was silly but so intelligent. There will never be another like my wonderful puppy, Maggie.

Tina Wagster

Maggie was a very special girl. She was a gentle giant at 150 lbs...She only lived to be 6 yrs old due to lymphosarcoma. She will always be in our hearts. We miss her hugs, kisses, and "noogies". We love you Magg.
Mommy, Daddy, Brad, Andy and Jack

Maggie was our wonderful dog child, loved, spoiled and dearly missed. We are so grateful she did not have to be ill very long. Diagnosed with liver cancer on Tuesday, passed from this life on Sunday in our bed.

Alberta & Tim Mobley

Maggie,
We had you for 12 and a half years and it wasn't enough. You came to us when we needed you most. Thanks for being such a great friend. You did so much in your life....you lived in 3 different states, went to Disneyland, traveled all over the western United States and stayed in many a hotel, but you never spent a night without your family. We loved you so much, Little Woman! We are happy that the nasty old cancer can't hurt you anymore. We hope you are with Granny and Oggie Doggie running, playing and biting Oggie's legs. We love you Mags and will miss your big brown eyes that were always so filled with love. We will see you again someday...until then....you guard the house!
Love,
Momma, Big Sis Lor and Brother Rob

To the my treasured little doll, Mags. You filled my days with joy and laughter without ever judging me or betraying me. The love you gave to me on a day to day basis can never be replaced because it was the ultimate kind of love only a precious pet can give--unconditional love. I walk around lost hoping that you'll appear once again. I hope you know that I love and miss you so much the pain is almost unbearable. I wish there was more that I could've done to keep you in my life, but you were placed in God's hands and you will never feel pain again. You will always be in my heart and the memories I have of your precious little being will stay with me forever. I hope someday I will have the strength to finally let you go and to say goodbye (and treasure my special memories). You can never be replaced and I know in my heart that we will meet again. I love you so much. Be good! Lisa (Mommy)

Dearest Maggie,
I hope you and my beloved Buster find each other and play together until your Mommy and I join you. Thank you for giving her so much joy and companionship. You were truly one in a million. It's still amazing to me how you communicated love and quiet acceptance to everyone you encountered. You also kept us quite entertained with your funny ways, especially with your annual Christmas pictures that your Mommy made you pose for, and for moaning when you didn't get enough attention. Rest in peace, my dear Magster, and know that you will be missed (especially that wagging stub) forever....
Love, Aunt Linda

God bless her young soul for she was only 2 years old when she left me. Due to illness, my precious baby has been carried off into a place which knows no pain or suffering. I'll see you on the Rainbow Bridge, Mags. I love you.

Lisa Girgenti

Dear Maggie,

How we wish we had one more hour with you to show you how much you were loved. The joy and smiles that you brought to all the kids who knew you will never be forgotten. I still remember the day I picked you up, tied to a chain in the middle of a dirt yard. I knew you were the dog for me. You have been there for us over the past 10 years. You have been there for the boys and the neighborhood kids. If I could have taken away the pain, I would have. I am so sorry that I could not have done anything more to save you. I know you were hurting, I had to let you go. I hope that you have met up with Sadie. I know that she has missed you terribly over the past 5 years. Play hard and have fun. I hope you find some shoes on Rainbow Bridge. We love and miss you Maggie.

Mom, Dad, Brandon, Adam and Taylor

Maggie My love, how I miss you already. You have been the best friend to me. I love you yesterday, now and always. I miss your sweet little face and you curled up beside me at night. I love how you talked to us. And I love carrying you around on my shoulder or cradling you in my arms and burying my face in your fur. There will be no one else like you to me. I loved how you chased avocado leaves instead of mice and how you would hide in the wildflowers when we gardened. We were gone so long this summer and you waited for us. You were so strong, trying to be healthy for us the first week we got home. Thank you for trying to stay with me longer through that next week. I am sorry I had such a hard time realizing it was time to let you go. Thank you for saying goodbye to Casey and Chris and for visiting me in my dreams. Most of all thank you for being such a big part of my life and filling my heart with so much love. I love you Maggie.

Heather

I decided to volunteer at the MSPCA to help animals. Well, 2 days later you joined our family. You had a difficult first half of your life and I hope we loved you enough in the second half to make up for it. We always said we'd never let you be in pain and gently you let us know it was time to let you go. Like your whole life, you made the hardest decision we ever had to make easier on us. I miss you zibby and sleep with your collar right in between us (your spot). We can't thank you enough for all the things you brought to us. Although I am sad, it makes it easier to know you are frolicking and having a great time. Eat lots of treats!

Jill

Tribute for Maggie, The Poodle Queen.
Maggie, I called you "my angel" because, in truth, I know you were sent by God to watch over me and teach me lessons about LOVE. That you did my precious Maggie Puppy. You gave me so many gifts and taught me so much. I can never thank you enough. And now when my heart is so broken I grieve for me---what I will be without you. I lit a candle for you on the 21st and I will continue to do so as often as possible so I can honor you and all those other precious babies who have gone on leaving us richer for [your] having been in our lives. I LOVE YOU MAGGIE AND I WILL HOLD YOU IN MY HEART FOREVER--and when it is my time, I'll be anxiously awaiting your sweet "puppa kisses".

Linda Vann

Please remember Maggie, our "baby" in your prayers and tributes. She was a beautiful, loving, almost 4 year old English Bulldog that died much too young on Thursday morning, Aug. 3 around 8am. She had surgery to repair a torn kneecap on Monday and was doing fine until Wednesday night when she began to pant. I took her to a local animal emergency clinic where the vet proceeded to just put her in a cage and leave her after I asked him not to. She was a rescue baby and scared of the cages. He had to go back to bed and did not give her the oxygen that could have saved her life. I picked her up at 7am on Thursday and took her straight to her regular vet where her little heart quit less than an hour later. I can not even begin to tell you the heartache and guilt that we feel. She was our "child" and there is a huge void in our lives that nothing will ever fill. She taught us that love knows no boundaries and no limits. We miss her and our hearts are broken. Maggie, we love you and miss you more than anyone can ever imagine.
Her "Mom" and "Dad" are Patsy and Robert Behrendt and she was a mascot for a company at The Citadel Military College in Charleston, SC.
Long way for a little girl that no one wanted at one time, huh? We love you and miss you, BooBoo!

My sweet little lover girl - the house and my heart are empty without your happy little body following me around, sticking your nose in the frig when I open it, a-woo-woo-wooing me because you want dinner or to go for a walk, without your whole rearend wiggling because of your very short springer tail, without your chin resting on my knee and big brown loving eyes looking directly at me, without your snoring in the night. You'll always have the most special place in my heart, my true love. I miss you so much.

Nancy M

My sweet little puppy, Maggie, died very suddenly tuesday morning, of a heart attack, There was no warning, no time to say goodbye. I miss her so much that my heart physically hurts. She was the most special dog and sooo loving to everyone she met. She would lie on her back and try to get you to scratch her tummy, and then grab your hand with her paw when you stopped. We called her "needy girl" because she loved attention and she would let you move her around any which way to cuddle her, cause she loved being cuddled too. She liked to sleep on the pillow next to me just like a person and I would face her little face and talk to her before we went to sleep, Oh my little baby is gone, I guess I can't believe it yet. I feel like I didn't realize how much comfort she brought to me until this happened and I have a hole in my heart where she used to be. This is so hard to write, but goodbye My little sweetie, my baby, my friend. I loved you so and I always will. Lisa (Morgan misses her best friend too.)

Lisa Ferris

A great guinea pig by any standards. I have been raising them for 4 years now, and I have owned over 50. Very rarely did I see as great a pet as this one. Well behaved, funny, lively. Her life was taken short and painlessly by a seizure. I wish I could have known that she was ill, I regret my arrogance. Rest in peace sweet Maggie, and may there be infinite water bottles for you to harass.

Taylor Morrison

Maggie was a furry little "person" and vital member of our family who we miss deeply. She fought a brave battle against a congenital liver shunt that ultimately caused her demise after 7 1/2 extremely frisky years. We will cherish her and remember her always.

Wayne and Cheryl

Oh, Maggie, I miss you so much. Cancer is such a horrible disease and it has claimed your life. I just couldn't live with you having to suffer any more, but life is so sad without you. We only had you for a little while, but you will be in our hearts until we meet you on the Rainbow Bridge. Then you will be in my arms again, where you belong. Maggie, I love you beyond belief and I miss you so much.

Vickie Bell

The hardest thing I've ever done was having to take you to the vets today... I held you until you could no longer see.

Maggie you were my little girl for over 16 years.. there is a whole in my heart that will never be filled... Cha Chee looks all over for you and looks at me with his big brown eyes.... he's lost too..

Good bye my sweet Maggie Mae... Wait for me and look for Molly, Mac, Tasha, Nikko and Aquarius.

I Love you sweet girl..

Your mom, Judith

She came into our life when our boys numbered only 2. She left this earthly life when our boys numbered 3. She was a nanny, a maid, a protector, and a sweetheart for 14 long, and wonderful years. Our hearts still ache in our missing her. We look forward to crossing rainbow bridge with her and our family will be together again.

Lori

February 13, 2000 we lost a member of our family. Maggie had been with us for 9 very short years. She was a protector to our whole family and best friend. We all love her and miss her and always will. We love you Maggie

Casey, Julie, Lee, Cassie, Magen & C.J. Mann

Maggie our almost 12 year old Golden Retriever passed away this last January 22. We had her from a six week old puppy. She was a wonderful friend full of energy unconditional love and a gentle spirit. We were truly blessed by her presence in our lives, with all the gifts she brought us. She was proof of Gods love for us all! Thanks for the chance to pay her this small tribute.

Mike Nori Brooke & Zach

My little black and tan dachshund, Maggie, passed over to the Rainbow Bridge on January 9, 2000. She came into my life on June 7, 1984 when she was just a young puppy. She was with me through a bad marriage, divorce and eleven years of singleness. She made the bad times tolerable and the good times even better!

Maggie was a brave little doxie! She would attack the vacuum cleaner when I was using it. She barked at thunder. The only thing she feared was the vet! She was the alpha dog at our house and our other furbabies knew it!

Maggie will always live in my heart. She is now Queen of the Rainbow Bridge and someday we will see each other again. Wait for me Maggie!!

Julie and Ed Brown

Saved from a certain end, Maggie came to us from the CT Humane Society, first as a companion for our two-year-old child. There were many dogs but it was Maggie's warm brown, expressive eyes that connected us to her.
Her role quickly changed from companion to family protector. Her spot was to sleep in the hallway between the two bedrooms so she could keep an eye on us all.
She was a member of the family - a big sister to Stefanie, a "nanny" to our rescue kitties. She never complained even when she was sick and she brought us comfort when we needed. She will be sorely missed.

John, Debbie & Stefanie Rondeau

To our very special friend and family member, who will be missed so much. We will miss all your circles.

Bunny, JP and Craig

Maggie was a very special and happy dog. She got sick 1 Year and 5 months ago. She was no longer happy. We kept her around with medicines, because we loved her. We had to pull up carpets and throw away furniture. Even though through all of her sickness we stuck by her, because she was a good dog. I finally had to have her put to sleep on Monday 27 Nov 00. She was so sick and was not happy anymore. She would wet and thowup on herself. We loved her for 10 years. I know she is probably happier now, but it hurts to think about it. Bye Maggie, We loved you.

Louie, Jody, Kerry, Elizabeth

Maggie, you were my protector, my snuggle bug, and my best friend.
I knew something other than what the doctor said was wrong. I just couldn't accept it. You were with me while I raised 2 children, by my side no matter what. I miss you so much. Make sure you find Daisy Mae and Big.
They will show you where to go to wait for me. The bridge will be my first stop.
I will find you all. Booda and the birds miss you too. I love you baby girl.
Remember you are the Queen.
Hugs and Kisses
Mom

It's been two years now since you left me but feels like only yesterday. I miss you so but I know that I will see you again. I know that you are over the rainbow bridge with my sister Joanne and you will keep her company until the day we are all together again. Everytime I look at Tank, I think of you. He looks like you and Nipper acts like you when she's chasing squirrels.
I love you, my little Maggie Muffin

Josephine

Farewell sweet Maggie, now you are free to run and jump and play again with no pain. You will always be in my heart and eventually we will be together again.

Rachel Boersma

You will always be remembered with our love and respect. Thank you for being such a blessing to grandma during her illness. We know you are together now, enjoying each other and the best of health. Thank you for your unconditional love

The Ness Family

You only brightened our lives for six years, but we will always remember your warm, soft purr and your love of shoulders.

We love and miss you so . . .

Jodi, Larry, Pepper, Cammie, Tater, Bandit and especially Sam.

he brought so much "magic" to us in such a short time we will always remember you........ Magic please know how much we loved you and feels so much sorrow at your sudden demise

Kristine

Maggie [Magic] was one of the sweetest dogs that a person could know. She was my best friend and I miss her greatly. So till we are together again, I think of her, with love. Love Mom Stef.

We had such a short time together, but during that time you were my best friend. You became my companion in Germany, when I was missing friends and family back home. You and I spent many hours alone in our little apartment, that was home because you were there. You were SUPER CAT, you walked on a leash, rode in a car, adapted to whatever I asked of you. You flew across the ocean 3 times, once when I had to go to the Gulf War, second when I brought you back to Germany when the war was over, and the last time when we came home together. You were there for me when I was packing my duffle bag to go to war, you were on my lap when I fretted over my decision to retire from the Army, and you helped me through graduate school just by being their (and a walk across the computer keyboard now and them (just to keep me on my toes). You accepted every other animal I brought home, as if I brought them for you. When I learned that I would have to give you up so early in are relationship, it broke my heart! But I decided to let you go with dignity, the way you lived. I miss you terribly, and often call another cat by your name. You will always be in my heart. I am looking forward to meeting you on the Rainbow Bridge.

Love, Nancy

My sweet Magie kitten. Your were always a lady and a love. You will be forever in my heart. Be at peace until we meet again, button.

Mike

Mags was with Julie for 15 1/2 years of Airshow Flying and flew over 4,000 hours with her in the MOPAR Parts T-34. It was a rare time to see Julie anywhere without her "side Kick" right there too, even in her airline commute trips to work on Northwest Airlines, Mags was there!!
Mags had become very well known in her life time while on the Airshow circuit. In no time at all Julie had introduced Mags to the sport of aerobatic flight by flying only positive G maneuvers. She soon became known as the "Aero Dog" and became accustomed to many T.V. promo spots.
When she flew with Julie and a TV News reporter in a simple aerobatic ride, Mags usually enjoyed the ride more than the reporter!
She was also featured on such T.V. specials as "Prime Time Pets," the "Mac & Mutley Show" and a guest on the Joan Rivers Show. She graced the cover for one year of Dave Weiman's "Airshow Professional" magazine, and was seen on every "Hero Card" photo that Julie has ever had in the last 15 years! In 1998 she was a feature story in the book "Found Dogs," written about high-profile people who had celebrity dogs that were "found". Al Gore & Jamie Lee Curtis are others also in the book, to name a few.
Mags wrote several articles for different publications about her life as seen through the eyes of a "Dog on the go". She was well known at the International Council of Airshows Convention, for many years strutting around in her "Bones Away" bomber jacket.
Mags will be terribly missed.

Magnolia,
We miss you so much. We tried so hard to save you and so did all the vets. That you were fine one day and gone 36 hours later with a blood disease has left us devastated. We would have done anything. We miss your soft kisses and soft side of your face that we loved to kiss. We miss you talking to us when we got home and miss you racing us down the hall for treats. You were the most beautiful girl in the world. We love you so much. We will meet you at the bridge and will rejoice when we are all reunited. Your brother Montgomery is so sad and misses you very much. You are the Momma's best girl friend. We will miss you and love you everyday until we are all reunited at the bridge. We love you.

Kathy and Jenn

Magnolia (Maggie),

Thank you for all the love you gave us. We'll miss you forever. Love..., Daddy, Mommy, Em & Joseph.

Magnum, we miss you terribly.

John & Mary Ormond

A great protector and a one of a kind animal. We love you and miss you very much.

Joe & Deb Richards

I will always love you. Until the time we meet again & I hold you in my arms, you will be tucked away in my heart.

Brenda Alkire

Magoo - the best of the best. . .
From the beginning you knew we were meant to be, and I was the reluctant believer. But I came around as you became an integral part of my heart, my soul, and my life. Now you're gone, and I, a once confident woman, am reduced to tears and quivers. Left behind, though, are reels of memories of your antics, your teachings, and loving expressions. It's simply difficult getting used to the reruns in lieu of the live shots. But don't forget me buddy, 'cause I'll never forget you. And look for me at Rainbow Bridge. 'Cause--when my day comes--I'm requesting it be my first stop. Thank you for sharing eight years of your life with me and making me a better person in the process. All my love always. . .

Alice Thompson

We found our kitty on July 4, 1997, by the side of the road in Maine. He was already a few weeks old at that point, but we always celebrated his birthday on that day we took him home. Fittingly, he was mostly Maine Coon Cat, and he developed a big bushy tail, tufted ears, and a thick mane. We named him Maguire, but mostly called him Mouse, probably because he was so small and sickly when we found him. Lovingly, we nursed him back to health and he grew into a strikingly handsome cat with huge feet and an even bigger personality. As he got bigger he pushed to go outside and explore, and who could blame him? He was, after all, from Maine. He was extremely vocal in asserting himself and was definitely not an indoor cat, so we let him out, trusting him, but always fearful that something might happen to him. On July 27, 2000 our beloved Mouse was struck by a car near our house and killed. We always told him to stay away from the road, especially with all the acres of woods and streams behind our house. He also hated cars, so what he was doing on the street that moonless night we’ll never know. It was so sudden, his passing. We never got to say goodbye to him, or to hold him again. And our house seems so empty now, devoid of his enormous character and feet. He loved to be held and roughhoused and literally thrown about. And he could wet your entire face with his nose and lips as he sought to get even closer. Mouse usually got the last word in, too, turning and whacking one of our legs with a closed paw as he slipped into the night, and denying us the opportunity to tweak his tail or scoop him up again. He did that, just because he could, and we always laughed. We’ll miss him forever, and we ache right now in our grief. But, we know that he’ll always be safe and warm, resting in our back yard in one of his favorite play areas. We buried Mouse on a bleak, overcast day, wrapped in his blanket and with his favorite toys. Later, as we stood quietly in our house looking out his way, a brief split in the clouds splashed a bit of sun onto our property. As we watched the beams of light dance through the trees, the only place in our backyard touched by the sun was a single spot of bright light, right on his grave. And then it was gone, and we knew that our beloved Mouse had gone to the rainbow bridge. We love you always, Mouse.

Sharon and Ned Siegel

mai_lin and I were best of friends for 13 years, and her passing came as a complete shock. She has left a hole in our family that can never be healed. She is missed terribly.
I feel so bad that I never noticed the terrible pain she must have been in for weeks, her skin being open and causing such great pain, and the pain she went through just to die, in the hands of strangers, screaming in fear and pain. I am sorry - I did the best I could.

I love you and can't wait to be with you again.

May the Lord bless you and hold a special place for you in his palace.

Jennifer McKenna

Mai-Ling our little Shih-Tzu hockey goaltender, we all miss you and now hope that Benji is once again with you. You are always in our hearts, and we think of you and Benji as our best friends. We hope to see you both at the Bridge so that we can all be together again. Loving you always, Frank, Donna, Callie, Chole, Middie, Snowy, Pepe, and Biggie

To our most loved dog and friend:
You have brought such joy to our lives. From your small pink nose to your bear-like paws you never let us touch. You have been part of our family and always will be. Maimie, you are the best dog anyone could have ever asked for and nothing could ever take your place. You will be in our hearts forever and forever be loved. Your presence and beauty will always stay alive in our home. We love you and will see you at the rainbow bridge. Until then keep on dancing!

The Davidoski Family

Major, an 11 year old German Shepherd male dog, passed on Sunday, October 8, 2000. Major was a loyal, kind, loving friend. He was with us for many years and shared many moments with us. We were with him until his last breath and will see him at Rainbow Bridge.

Ingrid & Alberto Romero

Major,
How can I tell you how I feel since you've gone, you were my soulmate, I miss you and the time we spent together so very much, I love you very much and someday we'll be together again going for walks and having our Talks. I miss you honey boy.

Love, mommy

Major was the most handsome, gentle, well natured 110 lb. German Shepard the world will ever know. Everywhere we went he always turned peoples heads with his beauty and noble personality. People were always anxious to pet him when they saw him. Despite his size he was always so gentle, loving and friendly. The 10 years that we had with him were the most wonderful part of our lives. He was our first baby and taught us how to care for someone who could not tell us hi

Evelyn and Michael Valdovinos

Major was a polar bear at the Stone Zoo. He was 33 1/2 years old when he was put to sleep on June 3rd. Sadly they found he was filled with cancer. While he wasn't a pet I thought of him as a friend. I "knew" Major for 14 years. When I started to volunteer at the zoo back then he was my favorite animal. When the zoo closed in 1990 all the other animals left but Major stayed. When the zoo reopened in 1992 Major was still the "major" attraction. New exhibits are opening but Major will be missed by everyone who visited the zoo. He was loved by a whole community and given the best of care by the zookeepers. Major I will never forget you.

Judy Walker

Major, on this the 1 year anniversary of your death, my lasting love and tribute to you, my only son, the child I'll never have. Even though you were a dog, you were more "human" than most people I know. You gave me your sweet, gentle, unconditional love for 12-1/2 years, a love I'll never forget. You were right beside me through the good times and the bad and you never left me. I believe we are "paired" with an animal soulmate to teach us something in life. God gave you to me to teach me to accept myself just the way I was. And you did just that. No matter what I did or what happened in our lives together, you stood by my side always loving me - always letting me know that no matter how bad things got, there was "someone" there that would always love me. I love you more than words can ever say and the pain I feel at your passing, even today, is indescribable. You were my life, my child, my son.

You had been through so much in the last 9 months of your life - surgeries, hepatitis, a weakened immune system and then a stroke. Please know that all I did was out of the love I had for you. I believed the surgery would help you walk better. I never meant to cause you pain. You endured everything like the champ that you were. I was told you'd need help to go and that I would know when it was time. I never wanted to let you go though. But I just couldn't let you go through any more. Even though it seemed your stroke was mild, you still couldn't walk very well. Your back legs were already weak from the surgeries, then the stroke affected your front legs. I'm so glad we were together side by side the last 2 days and that we were at home when you left. I didn't want it any other way. I held you in my arms and you peacefully let go. You left so quickly that I realized you had been ready. I have your ashes and I want to put them in a place where we both would feel happiness and peace. I haven't found that place yet so I need your help to show me where it is.

No other dog will ever compare to you. Please wait for me, for I know we'll be together again someday either in this life or another. Until then, know that I miss you with all of my soul and love you with all of my heart.

Tribute to my Baby - Major:

My Life, My Child, My Son

The hardest part of life
Is always letting go.
I never wanted to do it
But I had to make it so.

I couldn't let you suffer
I couldn't make you stay
I had to end your pain
It had to be that way.

I hope the love I have for you
My life, my child, my son
Will reach you in your resting place
Now that all the pain is done.

The bond we shared for so many years
Although can never be broken,
Will help with all the tears now shed
And all the feelings unspoken.

I love you more than words can say
Nor could they ever explain
But your memories and the times we've shared
Will help to ease the pain.

When you left you took with you
A very large piece of my heart.
The emptiness I'll always feel
But we'll never be far apart.

There is a place where you now live
A place where there is no pain
A place where you can run and play
And be healthy once again.

So go and play my baby
Go and make new friends
Be happy at the Rainbow Bridge
Until we meet again.

And when my time to go draws near
Please come and take my hand
We'll cross the Bridge together
Into God's Promised Land.

I Love You Major
Love, Mommy Valerie Remmey

Major
My dearest companion. You will never be forgotten. You left a lasting mark on the lives of everyone you touched. I know in my heart that you have gone to a better place, where you will never again feel pain. I also believe that some day you and I will be together again. Until that day comes, I will always say a prayer for you. I thank god everyday for the gift he gave us, when you entered my life. I will love you always. Until we meet again...Love Rob

I am feeling extremely poignant today and feel the need to write a tribute to our very beloved dog who was killed yesterday.

Who would have thought when we saw our Rose bush absolutely gorged with blooms this year the healing purpose they would serve in our lives yesterday.

Hindsight is always 20/20 and now that we look back, we see God was preparing us for the death of our Yorkshire Terrier Moxie. The night before I had the most disturbing dream about an avalanche enveloping our home. Although in the dream I was not upset or afraid, when I awoke at 2:40 a.m., I began weeping uncontrollably and could not explain to my DH why. That has never happened to me before.
That early afternoon, I decided to hand feed Moxie, as the 7 month old puppy we got last March liked to eat his food. So we sat in the chair together and I picked up each piece of food and fed him. It was a tender time between us as I hadn't done that in a long time.

Soon after that, at 4pm, I let them both out, with the puppy on the leash. I went and got my sandwich I had already made and went right back out. I wasn't gone 2 minutes. I don't usually let him off the leash unless I'm out there; we live almost at the end of a dead end street and our driveway is 400 feet long, so I don't worry much about cars as much as skunks and porcupines

I was out in the yard calling for him when I saw a van go up the hill and back down again. Then I saw that van stop at the end of our steep drive and an older gentleman began walking up. I was barefoot and had Sprite our puppy in my arms so I walked to meet him. Halfway, he stopped and said, "You don't know me, but I think I just hit your dog. I pretty sure he is dead".
"No! Are you sure? Does he look like this one?"
"Yes. I'm really sorry."

The next half hour is hard to recall - I yelled to my son who put the puppy in the house and we all walked down to see Moxie laying beside the road. I picked him up and they offered to take us to the Vets. I knew in my heart there was no hope although I could feel his heart still beating, he was not breathing or responding. Half-way there, his heart stilled and Chris and I cried and hugged him between us.

I now think he probably chased the neighbors cat down our drive to have made it down there that fast. The older couple that hit him were from this area and are now living in Florida. They knew my family. We chit-chatted the rest of the way; they had lived a few houses down from my childhood home.

I was GLAD that it was a stranger and not a neighbor that hit him. And SO thankful they stopped or I wouldn't have known where to look for him. They were so tender with us - what a blessing. It was such a freak thing; and they were just out on a "Sunday drive".

At the Vets, they took us into a room and the Doctor came in and said he had died immediately; the heart beat was just an electrical response. He did not suffer one moment.
I had to wait about 40 minutes for my DH to get home and didn't want to tell him on the phone so I only said that we were at the Vets with Moxie and he needed to come right away; I didn't want him to have to drive with that awful knowledge.

I have never seen my husband cry like that in our entire 28 years, he almost fell down when he saw his best little pal laying so quietly. So totally not like the bouncy little body that watched from the window every day for Daddy to get home. It was a ritual for my DH to greet and play with the dog, laying and rolling on the floor together in delight like a couple of kids wrestling. You'd never know he was a Pastor in the pulpit on Sunday.

We buried him on his favorite blanket with his favorite toys by a cross in our yard. My mom came just in time to comfort us. Tom had taken almost every flower from that bounteous rose bush and as we said good-bye, each took handfuls of Rose-petals and sprinkled them down, covering him with the sweetness that he had covered our lives with for 6 years.

I will tell you also that God has had his hand in this. As I was following the gentleman down the driveway, barefoot and scared, I kept repeating the last thing I had said from what I now know was a prophetic dream the night before.
" I love you, Jesus. No matter what, I love you."

It is hard to believe but even though we are both in our mid-forties, we've never had anyone close to us die. I know it's just a dog, but the depth of our grief has surprised us. Tom said last night, "Without the pain, Love would mean nothing."

Today, my devotional was about what to do when your heroes die. Isn't that something? Moxie sure was our hero. He taught us that EVERY day is a good day to live. He taught us the Joy of Life.

Tribute to Moxie

There are many little terrier dogs
Of every size and hue,
But the one I'd like to mention here
Is shaded tan and blue.
He's a cocky little devil
And he isn't any saint,
But a sappy little lap-dog
Is the very thing he ain't!

He struts along the garden path
His eyes boot-button bright,
And God help any straying cat
That comes into his sight.

His owners fear no burglars
For every sound he hears,
The softest, quietest footsteps
Will not pass his pricked up ears.
And if he is disturbed at night
Or danger is at hand,
He makes more of a racket
Than a fifty piece brass band!

Maggi DeRaps

Makena, your name is a song of joy and love in my heart. You taught me so many things about this life, and you were always there for me and so in tune. We had lots of fun together and traveled many places. I remember when you were a puppy and I would take you in my arms and dance and sing and we would look at the city lights. We played in the sand at the beach and we hiked the mountains together. You ate lots of Christmas ornaments and pee'd on shoes of many friends. You pouted for nearly a year when we adopted Beth, and you became buddies even though you sometimes growled and fought. You accepted Sadie like she was a little sister and let her steal your toys and rawhides. You let her ride in the front seat. You smiled ""Puter Face"" and played and had the fastest little wiggle butt. You lived for love and food. I can't really remember life without you (your head in the fridge Every time it opened, licking dishes in the dishwasher, laying next to the shower stall waiting for me to get finished, always ready to go in the car... and I was not ready to say goodbye. I wish you could stay here and play with us until the end of time. For now I will keep you in my heart and to do something special and nice each day to someone on your behalf. Until we are together again in person please take good care of Johnny, June, Chet, Grams and everyone else we have loved who is in Heaven with you. You know you are the sweetest, prettiest dog and my good girl. I will rub your neck and scratch your little butt and smell the top of your corn tortilla head in my mind and dreams until I get to hold you again, my baby, my little love. I love you and miss you so much already. Good night, God Bless You, I love you. XOXOXO

Janis, Lon, Beth & Sadie

Mali, rest in peace I love you....Dusanka
Mali, my little buddy you are a part of me know...Rod

Thank you Malia for your friendship and devotion to your family. Joyce and I will miss your visits together. We wish you well on your new journey and hope you are having fun chasing deer in your new home. We will take good care of your siblings Sabina, Charlie, Tigger and the fish

Love,
Marc & Joyce
Castle Watcher Home & Pet Care

Our dearest Mallory,
Mommy and daddy cannot begin to tell you how much we miss your sweet little angel eyes, your face, your smell. We still can imagine your sweet smell and how it felt to hold you. We miss your little toenails "clicking" down the hall to come and see us, we miss you waiting outside the shower for us. Your beautiful existence will be forever etched in our hearts and minds and not one day will ever go by that we don't miss you and want to hold you. Please forgive us if you suffered for one second near the end, we didn't want you to go. Mommy and daddy would have given their last breath for you, and wanted you to stay forever. But we knew in our hearts it was time for you. . . . your eyes were tired sweetie, your legs so stiff it was hard for you to walk. And even though you didn't hear us for the last year or so, we told you we loved you 100 times a day and that you were beautiful with your sparse gray hair and weak, thin body. We love you our sweet little angel, and know that you are close by. Sargie and Sloopy miss you too and grieve for your precious little meow. Be good my angel, run and play, eat anything you want, climb those trees. . . wait for us all, we'll all be together again someday. We love you Mallie. . Mommy & Daddy

Mallory was our very special kitty, there with us through the birth of Austin, guarding his crib, and then guarding our hearts.

We miss her every day.

David, Denise and Austin

She was a foster care cat that I had for 4 months, and she was the friendliest cat. She had 3 of her own kittens and raised a little one that needed a momma, and she made friends with one of my other foster cats that had 2 kittens and 4 she had raised too. Both of them raised all 10 kits, and were the best of friends. She found a home, but after a couple weeks, the owner took her into a routine check-up and she came up positive for FIV. She was very healthy, and probably never would have had any symptoms her whole life, because she was just so fat, and shiney, and healthy , but the owner had another cat of her own, and didn't want her cat to get it, so she had her put down at the vet before I got a chance to know she was putting her down. She did it so fast, I was just calling her on more info on FIV, and she said she had already put her down. So now she's gone and I can't get her back. It's amazing what one test can do to a cat. She is in kitty heaven now. She was only 5 years old.

A Tribute to our Mama

Mama, you came into our lives when you were 2years old, badly treated and with 2 babies Tazzy and Bailey. I could tell from the look in your eyes that you had so much love to give but it took me several months to gain your trust and love. While you were living in the wild you developed some serious illnesses but with lots of love and care you pulled through without any complaints about all the visits to the hospital. You were accepted into our family by our other babies Ben, Lucky and Princess and settled in right away. Over the next 18 months we had some really great times together including moving across country when you flew on a plane for the first time.
Sadly on Saturday 5-27-00 at 8.55a.m.after a short illness that just seemed to be a cold you were taken from us after only 18 months together.
We love and miss you Mama. You will always be in our Hearts, Thoughts and Prayers.
I'm sure Mossie was waiting for you as you crossed the Rainbow Bridge and introduced you to all our other babies that have crossed the bridge before you.
So, until we meet again our LOVE will always be with you.
Your Daddies, Colin Marc and Bobby
Your Best Friends Ben Lucky Princess Cassie and Snowy
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo

Her name was Mama Bear. I got her in November of 1986 and she passed away from liver cancer February 4 1994. She was a wonderful dog who I loved very much and she loved me back the same way. In our house she was a fierce protector, and the peacekeeper between our other Chow Chows. She has been gone for over 5 years now and I still miss her just as much today as I missed her the morning she passed away. There is not one single day that goes by that I don't think of her, and miss her terribly. I still look for her. Her passing away has broken my heart and I am sure I will never get over her passing away. I am so grateful and thankful that she gave me so much joy and happiness by sharing her life with me. I just wish she would have had a longer life so we would have had more time to spend together. I believe she was so special that God must have wanted her with him so he called her home to be with him in Heaven. The last gift she gave me was to want to go outside at 4:20 a.m. on February 4 1994, where she laid down looked at me and said, "I love you" with her eyes. Then she wagged her tail to say goodbye to me and left this world. I believe she did this for me because I had her scheduled at the vet the next day so he could end her suffering, and she knew that would destroy me to do that. Also, she passed away outside because she did not want to die in the house because I believe she knew I would be reminded every time I passed the spot where she died. A more loyal, loving, kind, and caring dog I could never have hoped for.

Thank you Bear for sharing your life with me. You gave me more joy and happiness than you will ever know. Please take care of Chewey who joined you at the Rainbow Bridge on March 17, 1999. Wait for me so Chewey, you, and myself can be together again!!

Bear I love and miss you lots.

Mom

Penny

Mama Cat was much like the old cat in the play "CATS". She was not pretty, just a plain tabby cat. She was wild when I first met her. I lived in the country then and slowly tamed her by putting food at the end of my long driveway, then moving it closer each day. Finally, I was able to touch her. She was afraid at first. As the months passed, I was finally able to hold her. We have moved three times since then. We were able to coerce her close enough for me to lovingly place her in her carrier each time so that she could be with us. Everything was on her terms. This past year, her 16th year, she lost several teeth. She drooled a lot. Her hearing was getting bad. BUT she BEGAN to purr, something she had not done in her entire life. She even came into the house occasionally for a few minutes. She never stayed long but at least she felt comfortable enough to know that she was truly home. She loved Fancy Feast cat food. She would cry very loudly when she wanted some. She always had dry food and water but this special food was given in the morning and at night. On the night that she passed, my daughter gave her two cans of Fancy Feast and one pack of Whiskas. She was happy. Her death was a horrible and tragic accident, not expected. I love and miss my "Mama Cat". I want her back!!!

Dianne Konieczka

Sweet Mama Kitty,

We love you so much and miss you terribly. Watching the Feline Leukemia catch up to you was very hard. You were such a fighter though. All of us can't express how much you meant to us. The day you adopted us was one of the happiest ever. I'll never forget the first time I saw you, wild and wary. The moment I looked into those beautiful green eyes, I knew you needed a family like ours. A family to love you. And we needed you just as much. Thank you Mamacita for choosing us. We love you. Give nuzzles to our other furbabies at the bridge. Miss you.

Carla, Jordan, Mom, Dad, Radar, Geeker and Cleo

We thank you for being such a wonderful member of our family and you will live in our hearts always.

Donna & Jack Fetchko

Manda my wonderful beautiful friend, I miss you.

Jana Barber

There will never be another beagle like our Mandee. She was the most loving dog anyone could possibly ever ask for. She always gave loads of love in return. If there is a place up there for pets Mandee B. will be welcomed with open arms. We will always love you Mandee you were our little beagle..
The Glogan Family

Mandi was a great dog, even till the end she would still want to play ball and be strong. Mandi had medial problems all her life, with lots of visits to the hospital, medicines and needle probing. Through it all, she still remained strong and always enjoyed a walk in her pool or a run after her tennis ball. She will be missed a great deal. She was special, even with her scars and all, she was the most beautiful animal on earth, Mandi we will miss you more than you will ever know. We hope one day we will reunite and all your pains and scars will be gone along with the scars left in our hearts. WE LOVE YOU!!!

Linda and David Beadles

Mandy was my sister's dog for over fourteen years. Lynn and Mandy shared so many experiences together, both good and bad. Mandy was one of the "goodest" dogs I ever encountered, and it's a tremendous loss for Lynn to endure, as well as the end of an era in her life.

I wish for Lynn and her husband Rich the strength to get through this terrible time, and to ultimately be able to remember only the joy that Mandy brought into their lives.

Jill Cozzi

Mandy was the best friend I've ever had. I miss her terribly.

Mary Ann

I first saw Mandy when she was only 3 days old. She came to live with me when she was 49 days old, and died just past her 14th birthday. She was a special friend. When I had a cat die, she was there for me. I always knew that when I lost her, there would be no one there for me like she had been. I'll always remember the fun times we had in obedience training, running on the beach, and playing frisbe in the back yard. She was an incredibly good natured, gentle and loving companion. I had her cremated, and held a wake for her. Her urn was the centerpiece of our celebration of her life. I think of her often, miss her tremendously, and look forward to seeing her again. I love you, Mandy.

Becky Frazier

Mandy-girl, I'm weeping as I write this, because you left us just this morning, and I keep hearing you and thinking I see you out of the corner of my eye. You were a loving and devoted protector, and friend. My old girl, be happy and at peace, and without pain. We love you so much. Ma and Pa

Mandy was not a pet, but a wild fox squirrel who had the courage to build a bridge with humans. Words cannot convey how special she was or how much we'll miss her. It was clear that she loved life, and she always radiated joy, whether bounding up our front walk to meet us when she saw us step onto the porch or industriously planting corn kernels from our squirrel feeder, one by one, all over our yard. Our yard is filled with corn plants because of her.

In the spring of 1995 when I had to put her through the ordeal of being trapped (to treat her for an eye infection), I was sure that after we released her, she would never come near me again. Instead, she brought her baby to see me. She was in some ways very private -- we never learned exactly where she lived, and she never showed us another baby -- so that was a very special gesture. She was also the only squirrel ever to hop on my lap, and sat there many times while we communed over sunflower seeds.

We're not sure when we first met Mandy, but we knew her for well over five years. This spring, her fur shone and she leaped around in the trees with ease, making us hope that she would live for many more years. Unfortunately, on May 19 she was badly injured, probably by a car. For months we tried everything to help her get better, but on August 22, we finally had to put her to sleep. It's hard to believe that we'll never see her sweet face again, peering in through the window in the bottom of our front door in the hope that someone would come and offer her some nuts.

We loved you so much, Mandy. And always will.

Sivana and Dan

To our beloved Mandy...we love and miss you...our "little lady" and sweet baby girl. You were with us for too short a time and we will miss and love you forever. We will take special care of your sister/littermate Chrissy...she misses you so much....she and Sal our kitty cried today for you...we will all join you at the Rainbow Bridge to laugh and play again someday....God Bless you our little lady, love Mom, Dad and Erin, "Chrissy and Sal"

Mandy- We know we did what was right for you, but that does not make it hurt any less. We know you are illness free and running like the wind once again.
We will meet you at the Rainbow Bridge someday, where we can play catch again like we always did.
We love you and miss you.

Love forever, dear little Mandy. You are now a beautiful angel, lighting up the world.
We will miss you.

JP

My Mandy was my "Sweetie Pie". She loved to play with her ninja turtle ball that she's had since she was two. She gave me so much love for almost 14 years. When I had a bad day, she would come over to me as if to say, "It's alright Mom, I'm here now to hug you". I miss her hugs the most. She was old but in her mind I think she felt like she was still a puppy. Her mind was young, but time slowly took it's toll on her body. In the last couple of years it took her awhile to get up and a lot of times she fell. She had Arthritis that was getting worse. Then, last Monday afternoon she suddenly became paralyzed in her back and she could walk no more. The Vet diagnosed her with Disc disease. He gave a cortisone shot but it didn't help and overnight she just got worse. She tried so hard all night to get up but just couldn't. She couldn't play with her ball anymore. Then, Tuesday morning My husband and I made the hardest decision of our lives. We decided to let her be at peace . Now at the Bridge she is walking and playing. She no longer has the cataracts that was slowly taking her vision away. Now she can see for miles. She no longer is almost deaf. Now she can hear a pin drop. I know in my heart that the decision we made was the right one. Mandy's favorite thing was to play. If we had surgery done , she wouldn't have been able to play the same again and she didn't deserve to live a life where she couldn't do the things that she loved so much. She deserved to be at peace . Mandy, thank you for all the beautiful years you brought to me. I will miss you everyday of my life, but just knowing that someday we will meet again, makes my heart feel comfort. You will be in my heart until it beats no more and you will always be my "Sweetie Pie".

Love,
Mommy and Daddy

Goodbye Mandy, My Beloved Friend

You were born on 10/25/92 to a Black Lab mother and a Golden Retriever father, but had your mother's beautiful looks. You came into our lives at age 2 months (a fine Christmas present)a scared and trembling little puppy. You chewed your way through many shoes, eyeglasses and other "valuables" but we always loved you dearly and laughed at your silly antics instead of scolding you.

You joined us in our move to Florida, had the best of everything and were a very happy loving dog for about 7 years. Then a few months ago your personality and behavior changed. An MRI at the University of Florida Vet School diagnosed the problem--a large (about 25% of the total brain area) inoperable brain tumor.

Radiation therapy was a possibility but, considering the other circumstances, we didn't want you to suffer. The vet said that you most probably had headaches and you were taking your daily pain medication.

Today, March 27, 2000, as our final act of kindness to you, we said goodbye to you and let you drift away to the bridge where you will be pain free to run and play like the Mandy we knew and loved.

Diane and I will miss you terribly and so will your playful canine buddy, Zena. Goodbye my faithful and loving friend-- may you have eternal peace and happiness. I will meet you someday at the bridge and we can play together forever. Until then, I will think of you often. I miss you so much.

Your human friend and companion. Bill

Mandy was my best friend and I miss her dearly.

Melanie, Ashlee and Tyler

A faithful friend who was such a good little mother to her babies. You lived longer than most large dogs and we are grateful we had you so long. Have fun with Jebbie, Cricket, Wyatt, Sagie and Chessie. Annie misses you too.
Nori

My beloved Mandy, old soul, I will love you forever. Your bark was strong and sure, your personality strong, your love boundless. You commanded respect. How I loved that about you. You greeted those you loved with the sweetest of sounds and dancing feet. We knew so much about you, because you told us with your words and your wonderful facial expressions. You were something, special, little girl. For now, I'll miss your soft fur, your comforting snuggles, and your amazing companionship. God was good to share you with us for a while. See you on the bridge, sweetheart.

Pat DeWalt

My beloved Crket, Mom loved you best of all the rest, always and forever. You were ridgeless, but never loveless.

Sheri & Butch Cobb

Oh my sweet precious boy, I can't believe you are gone!! For 15 years, you were there every day for us. You let us know how much you loved us every day. I miss seeing you, hearing you, touching you, kissing you every day, and the sweet smell of your soft fur, the comforting feel of your body next to mine.

The house is so empty. I keep expecting to see you curled up in one of your favorite spots, but you are not there. I expect to feel you on the bed next to me during the night, but you are not there. I expect to see and hear you every morning, demanding your breakfast, but you are not there. Your food bowls, litter box, and blue "raft" bed sit empty and unused. My heart is completely broken.

I miss you more than I can say. I can't believe you are only a memory now...it seems like forever since I saw you last, but yet like just yesterday. What I wouldn't do to hold you again and kiss your sweet face! I hope you know how much we love you still. A piece of our hearts went with you over the Rainbow Bridge. You were the best cat who ever lived, and we will always love you.

Hugs and kisses always,
Mommy and Daddy (Kim and Erick), Grandma and Grandpa too

Thank you for sharing your 9 lives with me. I miss you already, my "gee."
Mama loves you, always.

Hook was a very special dog. She is one of only a few bloodhounds to have a CDX obedience title. She taught me a lot of what to do and what not to do when teaching a hound to be an obedience dog. She is greatly missed and will never be forgotten.

Gayle Echevarria

Marco was an albino ferret who came to me abused and starved. I was able to nurse him back to health and gain his trust. He lived with me for three years, and during that time he was happy and playful.
About 3 months ago I noticed he was ill. He was diagnosed with INSULINOMA and the vet gave him a limited time of life.
I kept Marco on medication for as long as I could but he was weak and failing fast. He hated the medicine routine and was ready to go play at the bridge. On December 7, 2000 I gave Marco the last gift I could, and that was release. Release from pain and suffering, from weakness and daily doses of disgusting medication. I was with him until the end and I take comfort in knowing the last person he saw and smelled was his mommy. He is and always will be sorely missed......I love you so much Marco Polo.

Marco I miss you and you will always be in my heart. You were the best cat and you were my little man. I love you bunner the cat. Codey and Spencer will miss you and are wondering where you are. You are under the pine tree in the front yard. I miss you I still remember the day I got you.
I think of you every day. Your Mommy

Our brave, noble, dignified, dear friend....we loved you every day of your life and we will miss you every remaining day of ours. You were one of the finest dogs we've ever had the privilege of sharing our lives with and you will never be forgotten. Our sweet, kind boy...you will live on in our hearts always.

Pat & Family

Maggie, you were my heart. How can I live without my heart? I love you and miss you terribly my friend, my love, my heart. I will never forget you .
Your Jim always

My Dearest Maggie,

I know time will heal all wounds, but dear Maggie, we miss you so much. You are the sweetest little girl, and my "Bright Eyes". I know you were sick from the beginning, but we had 6 wonderful years with you. I talk to you every night and very often see you sitting there watching me. I miss our rides together and the walks down by the creek. Your were always at my side in good times and bad, you are truly my best, best friend and we'll never ever forget you. Please wait for me at the Rainbow Bridge, don't forget Athena, Hilda, Alicia, too! Goodbye my dearest friend.

Ed, Delight, Amanda, Starr & Lin-z

MY MARIAH

Always greeted me excitedly at the door. Jumped on my shoulder and sat there for kisses while I got food out.

Came into the bathroom and stood up and stretched against the hamper, waiting for a kiss and a personal morning greeting…staying out of Andy’s way since he’s not a morning person and often swatted at her.

Stood up against the counters in the kitchen, her back to me, and butted her head against my leg as a sign to feed her.

Stood on her hind legs and held her arms up and hopped up and down for me to pick her up.

Flopped over sideways into the crook of my arm to be loved and get a belly rub.

Attacked Andy. Groomed him, got him relaxed and then jumped him. Threw both arms around his neck to get him down, if necessary. Stood over him with that look on her face…he knew he was about to be had.

Always came when I called her. No “Kitty, kitty” for her. She came to Mariah.

Stood up at my knee when I was on the computer and asked to come up. Crawled up on my left shoulder and either curled up and hung on by herself with her claws at the top of my blouse or draped herself across my shoulder and went to sleep. Sometimes she crawled into my arms and made me cradle her with one arm while typing with the other...she’d just flop over knowing full well I’d catch her.

Got up on the computer desk and layed her head on my hand that was holding the mouse when she wanted attention or food.

Crouched near my head on the bed waiting for any sign of life in the mornings. At the first movement, she would crouch behind my head and either lay her pointed little head so that her nose was in the corner of my eye or sometimes she’d rub her face against my nose and one of her eye teeth would snag my nostril and make my eyes water.

Always ran ahead of me in the house. Cut in and out of the den to beat me to the bedroom or the kitchen.

Spent every night curled up in a tiny ball at the foot of my bed.

Slept on the tv with her tail hanging down right in the middle of the screen.

Curled on her back in the crook of my arm and rested her paw on my cheek.

Loved to watch the birds. Pushed the bedroom window screen out of its frame twice by smashing against it trying to get a bird. Tore a hole in the living room screen trying to get a bug.

Loved to lay in the warm sunshine on her window seat in the bathroom.

Sat under table lamps to get her little ears warm…they were always cold. Slept sitting up under a lamp sometimes on a cold night.

Loved to play laser mouse.

Loved to chase toes under a sheet.

Jumped on everything high…door frames, the shower door, the den doors, towel bars, curtain rods, shelves.

Sat on the short wall between the shower stall and the tub waiting for me when I took a shower. Seemed relieved when I emerged from the water.

Knew I’d open countless cans ‘til I found one that suited her fancy that day.

Loved to kiss.

Ate my plants. Never walked anywhere. Always ran and jumped and hopped.

Always knew when Andy was getting a belly rub and ran in the room and flopped down to be included.

Was nicknamed “Tweeter” cuz she was "tweeter than sugar candy".

Had a tiny little body, so petite, with such a sweet face…huge green eyes and a tiny, sweet mouth.

Was Momma’s baby girl.

Had a tiny little meow and a huge heart.

My tiny little girl who was all legs…long, lean and lanky with rabbits feet on her back legs.

Danced around on the counter and rubbed her face against the paper towels impatiently urging me to hurry and feed her.

After eating, her "signature stretch". First the front half, then the back half; standing on her tiptoes and stretching those back legs back and up in the air like a ballerina.

Her “nervous” stretch…stretching those long back legs while walking across the floor with those long front legs whenever a stranger came in and talked to her and she wasn’t sure if she wanted their attention or not.

Looked me right in the eyes when I held her on her back like a baby and we kissed and cuddled.

Learned from Andy to jump up on my shoulders and ride around on them.

Learned from Andy the wisdom of asking for what you want…roll over on your back whenever Mom comes in the room, and you just might get a belly rub.

Learned from Andy that sleeping on the pillows of the day bed was comfy, even though you weren’t supposed to be up there.

Refused to eat directly from her bowl. Picked up a bite, set it on the counter and then enjoyed each morsel, slowly.

Would seldom eat a complete meal at one time. Wanted me to feed her a bite or two every time I walked in the kitchen. Irritated the dickens out of me in the mornings when I’d be running late for work and, just as I was getting ready to go out the door, she decided she was ready to sit and eat…slowly. I’d always stand there and wait for her to finish. She knew I would.

My long, tall girl.

Left tiny little oily footprints on my white kitchen counters.

Left huge footprints on my heart.

We miss you baby. It's not fair. The first years of your life were so hard and then you came to Andy and Dusty and me and had a wonderful life. You deserved more time. I'll always love you. You'll always be Momma's baby girl.

Sharon McComb

My beautiful little girl, I miss you so much.

Sharon McComb

Mariel was my companion for almost 14 years. Her last few years were as a diabetic and I did all I could to make this time last as long as possible. I am happy to have had her with me as long as I have. I will miss her greatly and with all my being, as she was a faithful friend. She was always there when others failed me.

Suzanne M

Mario passed away a few years ago but he will be in our hearts always as he was our companion and went with us everywhere there will never be a better dog. we thought of him as if he were our child. we love you Mario and hope to be rejoined with you some day

Your mommy and daddy Anna & Chuck

I will miss my friend forever

Janice weller

Marley Brave Spirit was taken into custody one bitter cold night in Jan.2000. Left to either freeze or starve to death, chained to an un-insulated dog house, she was barely alive when ASPCA came to investigate the report of an abandoned dog, after all said her owner who was later charged with cruelty, when he was found, "she's only a dog, we thought she'd just die". Well, she didn't die. She had an incredible will to live, and after some vet care and gaining some weight, because she was barely skin and bones when found, the surgeons amputated her right front leg because it couldn't be saved. She came to live with me in March and we had a loving relationship. Marley learned what it was like to be loved and cared for, she was the cherished companion of many residents in the nursing home that I work in, and she learned how to play! She had a fovourite purple and yellow tennis ball that she'd carry around or drop in my lap when she wanted to chase it. Her end came to soon and very unexpected, but to the end she was happy, healthy, wanted and is now very much missed. She had become the darling mascot of several Wolfhound e-mail lists, as her circumstances had been channeled all over the globe.

Starr Willetts

Dearest Marlow, you were taken from us far to soon. Daddy misses you when he comes home, you are not here to run down the stairs and give kisses, I miss you when its time to sit relax and read, you are not at the end of the bed taking your naps. Satchel is looking for you and misses you. Be good to the others while you wait for us. We love you!!

Mom, Dad, and Satchel

On April 24, 2000 I lost my precious baby Marmalade. I couldn't have imagined, or even wished for a better friend and companion. For 18 years, Marmalade and I were soulmates, she gave me unconditional love without judgment -was sweet beyond measure, sensitive, intelligent, intuitive, feisty, resilient, a go-getter and had a kindness and goodness I have never encountered anywhere else. Marm, you changed my life forever, you touched my heart and soul and I will never ever forget you. You are my friend for all time; I will always love you. I am heartbroken without you and miss you beyond measure.

Love always, Jilly

Mars...you were my best friend, my pal, and so much more to me...you were there for me when no one else was...you would always curl up beside me, keeping me warm...and I miss you so very much...I know that mom and dad were waiting for you as you passed on...mom has a warm lap for you to curl up on and dad has strong gentle hands to pet you with...knowing that they were in Heaven waiting for you made it a little easier when your time came...but still I have an aching heart and an emptiness now that you're gone...just remember how much I love you...June

My Sweet, Precious Marshall: Tonight I will light a candle for you, and for all the animals (pets) who have passed away...for all of us who have lost a beloved pet are grieving our loss...our pets bring us such comfort and joy and love...and we will miss them...
Mars: you were special, and you did bring me so much joy and love and comfort...and tonight as I light the candle I want you to know how very much I love you, and always will...please let "NOAH" know that I still think of him too...you two guys were great!!! Meanwhile..."Wing Nut" is doing fine and I have a new kitten "Chippy" (help me think of a new name for him...okay) who will need your guidance from above...okay?
"Here's to you my rambling boy, may all your rambling bring joy..." With all my heart...I Love you...June

Dear Marshall (Mush-Mush)
Today it has been 3 years since you went to Rainbow Bridge.
I am crying as I type this. I still miss you so very much my sweet boy. You have left such a big hole in my heart. I had you for such a short time but loved you will all my heart. I hope you are feeling better and can run and play like you use to before you got sick. Do you like the poem I wrote for you? I have it hanging on the wall with your picture. I miss your sweet purr, your soft fur and your special night time snuggle. I'm sorry you were sick for so long I just tried my hardest to make you better I didn't want to lose you so soon. I guess God wanted you with him. I just wanted you to know that I STILL LOVE YOU and MISS YOU. You were the sweetest cat I have ever known. You will never be forgotten. All your kitty buddies miss you too. Please wait for me at the bridge. I can't wait to see you and hold you again.
Love always,
Mom

Mao was a unique fellow, and he knew it. He was the cat's cat, a dear fellow who once tried to catch a deer when my daughter told him to catch something big enough to feed everyone.
Mao was a master at the Tao of Meow. He always knew when someone was coming to our house even if we didn't, and he would sit out in the driveway waiting for them. He was #1 cat in both home and heart and I will miss him greatly.

Phyllis Griffiths

Thy Kingdom Come!

Claudia & Ted

Marvin was a beautiful, loving kitten who came to the veterinary clinic where I work through one of our compassionate clients. He was discovered as a stray with a huge wound on his hindquarters. After a month of his sweet loving face, his enthusiastic purr, and his playful antics that kept us all laughing despite his pain, we finally knew it was best to let him go. He will always be remembered as an angel furbaby who changed my life forever.

M. Johnson

My Mary

I still feel you here
even though I know
that you are gone.
Your sounds are
alive in this home.
I fill your bowl
and set it down, but
you no longer come
to enjoy your meal.
Your babies miss you,
but not more than me.
Your sweet smile and
gentle spirit are still
apart of my story.
I will remember
forever,
my angel Mary..

Copyright © 2000
sharon y.B.
no reproduction allowed!

My best friend.

Karen Seubert

Our beautiful boy, our only child. How can we go on without you. We are devastated, our hearts are broken. We miss you so much. Mommy & Daddy loves you. Our lives will never be the same with out you.
One day we will come for you, but until then please be a good boy, I know you're with Grandpa now and we love you both.

A very special little man who must have suffered in the last 2 months, but not once did you complain.
You were a very special gift from heaven, and why god had to take you back so soon we will never know, but we are left with all the beautiful memories, and what beautiful memories they are, not once did you ever growl at us, or any of your extended family, your heart was always so full of love for everyone.
Rest in Peace now Our Special Little Angel, from the following who have loved you dearly and always will.

Big Mutha, who will love you forever.
Big Fartha, love forever.
Holly, (biological mutha)who's nature you inherited.
Sister Tessy, (tell her to please come home).
Step little little brother, Shorty who sat with you most days by the creek.
Step little brother, Gumpy,(thinks Jessy is his mutha).
Their mutha, Little Puss(y),another beautiful natured baby.
Big Webb(y), who loved to wash you, and eat food.
Da Big Fuffa (Fluffy),only interested in food.
alfie, who kept you company inside.
Arnt possy, who sometimes was like a 2nd mum to you,
and lastly her 3 remaining babies.
Big Baz (Basil), who bought you in "Fresh Food".
Bigears/racehorse(Noddy), who also bought you in fresh food.
Missus Cissy(Missy) who also has FIV, when you see God tell him not to take any more of our babies.
Have you seen their little sister Daisy (Daisy Diddley Doo Dee Dah Dee) yet? I suppose she has already caught you a mouse, tell her we love and miss her so much. Crossed the bridge 03/23/00 aged 6 years.

Jessy (black Briard) who pussysat for you outside by the creek when I was busy getting your meals etc.
Muffy (Maltese) who loved you as well

And now to you're friends the goats, who you often passed the time with.
Pixie, (Mama) who wasn't always in the best of moods.
Nanny 1, everbody's favourite, a wee sweety.
Nanny 2, a little bit shy, but sweet.
Big Bill(y) also a big sweety with big horns.

Silly Milly Cow, you had to watch her feet did'nt you.

plus all the assorted birds big and small.

Till we meet again.

Dorothy Talbot, Mich Gould

Thank you Matilda for being always there for me. I love and miss you tremendously. I will forever be lost and wandering without you.
Love you Mindy

For our neighbors cat who was hit by a car today. We will miss you Mattie.

Bruce & Lori

I start hardly- your purr was my breath
With my unadorned hand resting tenderly on your laboring side I think of how just three short weeks ago you would have pedaled against me -I adored your feistiness
If love is trust and acceptance ,we loved each other entirely. Things must change, I understand, but to see your paw raised bravely in hope and memory - I am swept away with sadness
Forgive me anything I neglected you and for every minute that I did not openly love you back.
Now my opus, my pure gold baby , you are gone. With "ware" I will endlessly remember your heavy head resting with pleasure on my welcoming heart. I hold with me all that you were and will be . You know (as does everyone you met) that you forever will be -"the best kitty in the whoooole wiiiiide wooorld"
I Gassho and let you go.
Aloha sweet, feisty prince
Namu Amida Butsu

Tina

Loved and cared for more than anything else. We did everything we could for our kitty Matisse. We will never forget our kitty and pray she is happy and watching over us.

Barry, Paul and Chloe and all her friends.

So many memories during Mato's 10 years on earth. There was never a time Claire can't remember Mato being there. A link to the past. Mato will be much missed, but all the good memories will remain. Your people, Claire and Hilarie

A friend and family member. She gave more than she ever got. We took her into our home and into our hearts. A friend to everyone she meet. Kind and loving.

Steven Snowden

To Colonel, the best dog ever born - one who taught me that dog competitions can be fun, that training your dog is a wonderful way to bond and that love transcends death. Colonel, you're welcome to be my dog anytime you decide to come back. I love you, little buddy. Rest peacefully - you deserve it.

Mommie

My dog I have had since I was 1. I loved him dearly. We had to put him down. How I despise that purple liquid that took him away from me. I knew it needed to be done on the other hand. I felt desperately for a heart beat after the injection. He was old and not eating. I knew it needed to be done. This is for you Matterhorn.

Amanda N. Smith

I came to the end of Matthew's wonderful little life on May 3rd, 1999. He was a joy to everyone who ever had the privilege of knowing him. Especially the years he spent keeping my dying father company. The last five years with me have been the one real treasure of my life.

Although cancer destroyed his little body, his great courage and love remained magnificent until he said goodbye on May 3rd.

I lost "buddy" on the last cool day of spring in 1999.

Tom Haynes

Thank you Mattie for your unconditional love and loyalty. You will always be our FOREVER dog. We will never forget your beauty and exuberance for life. You will forever be nestled in our hearts. See you at the bridge someday soon... Love always, Joe, Ron, and Granny.

Please don't make me go in the kitchen where she made her bed on the 2 chairs slid under the table... She won't be there to assist me when I feed the other kittys that she shared her home with... Mattie Sue came to us almost 4 years ago at age unknown, but her Vet friend predicted that she was about 11 years old then... She really didn't let us get that close to her with picking her up & loving on her like we do the others because she wanted the security of her spot on the kitchen chairs but she loved the daily massage I gave her & the brushing she got every other day...
We don't know what happened because she appeared just fine up to about 2:00 pm yesterday (7-14-99) afternoon... I had layed down for a nap about 2 & my husband came in from work at 4... He came & woke me & said Mattie Sue wasn't doing very well, that I'd better come look at her... She was on the floor, I immediately called her Vet & rushed her there... He took her right in & was in the room within seconds of our arrival... Her temperature had dropped to 93º... He thought she was having an asthma attack or allergic reaction from something... So he took her & injected her with cortisone & put her in an oxygen tent... He checked to see if her air passage was blocked & all was clear... The next few hours are vital so we left her not wanting to... He called at 5:00 pm & said her breathing had eased some but she was still in distress so he would call on her condition in about 45 min... At 5:39 pm Dr. Brad called & said she had expired 1 min prior... Gary (my husband) went to get her to bring her home... She is right under the kitchen window where she spent all her time...

Mattie Sue,,, my sweet little butterfly...

She never complained, always stayed in her spot she chose in the house of many others... Whenever I tried a new recipe I would always ask her advice & she gave it in a petite kind of way... Her other housemates haven't even tried to get in her spot... Maybe they think she will be back...

I was hoping that after resting there would be relief in the tears but I've found that there's no stopping them at this time... They say "out of sight, out of mind" but she was still there when I fed the others this morning... I've removed her little pillows & the covers I had provided for her but again she is still there... I have yet to put a marker on her final spot but feel that the sooner the better... I knew this day would come & tried to prepare myself but I've found that I'm not at all prepared... When we remodeled the kitchen she was my advisor because she spent more time in there than any of us... If only she could talk she would have told me she didn't feel good... P.D., who came to us with her... He was a housemate and he hasn't left my side, lap or wherever he can get to touch me... I suppose he is grieving too... Hopefully in the next day or 2 we will pick ourselves up, brush ourselves off & go on with beautiful memories of our precious little butterfly... Mattie Sue

She is missed ever so much by her humans (Val & Gary) and her housemates (Megan & Penny, greyhounds) Anger, Wink-N-Blink-N, Bobbitt, Kissel, Toots, Melody, BeBeKe & especially P.D. & Blade...

To Our Beloved Old Man Matty, You were approximately 15 years young when we found you that September day and took you home and cleaned you up and made you a member of our family. I loved to see you walk with Daddy to the park, and your tail would wag back and forth, and we'd sing, "I'm a happy boy. I'm walking with my dad" or to see you in the garden helping Daddy dig some holes. It's 3 months today you're gone, and though I know you are better off on the Bridge "dropping chalupas" everywhere, I miss your gentle soul, your soft, warm, body and your huge heart. In the short time I had the privilege of loving you, you gave me so much more than I think anyone in my whole life ever did. You taught me patience, strength, joy and unconditional love. I love you, Matty and miss my "Wander Indiana Boy" now and always.

Lita

Maudy Laudy, Your Mom, Kim, loves and Misses you so, as does your brother, Kleinschmidt, and sister, Ebony. Tante Ellie sends you special hugs and kisses :: not on the mouth:: and wants you to know how you livened up the house. Your Mommy is being strong, and we promise to take care of her for you , now and always. Dixie and Augie, send special licks, and want you to save a place for them for when they join you at the bridge, preferably under a shade tree. When you go to sleep at night, please sing for your Mom, I know it is something that always made her smile. You are so loved Maude, forever our princess. We think about you every day sweet girl.

Love,
Auntie Linda

Mauer's Story

Following is the true story of the death of my beloved cat, Mauer. Some humans get silly when others tell the truth about them so I've disguised the names of all of the people mentioned here. Of course, Mauer had nothing to hide so I've used his real name. After all, this is his story.

After the holidays at the end of 1999 my cat, Mauer, had started getting a little picky about his food. He had a good appetite but he was a little choosy about what he would eat. Since he had been diagnosed with colitis a few months before and that had seemed to clear up when his diet was changed, I thought perhaps another change in diet was in order. I started giving him different canned foods and he continued to eat although slightly smaller amounts than I would have preferred.

Near the end of January, 2000, Mauer began to make it clear that he was having trouble eating although his appetite remained robust. So on February 1st, concerned for his health, I took Mauer to his regular veterinarian, Jack Beck. Beck always had seemed to be a competent veterinarian but he was definitely not a cat person and never had been able to inspire my confidence. Beck found a lesion under Mauer's tongue which he said had probably been caused by Mauer picking up a thread from the carpet and getting it wrapped around the base of his tongue. I agreed to let him keep Mauer for a few hours so he could administer a light anaesthetic and perform a more thorough examination.

Beck's office called me after about an hour to tell me that Mauer was fine and I could bring him home. When I picked him up, Beck told me that there was no thread but that Mauer had a granulomatous lesion. He explained that such lesions are caused by an immune disorder, similar to herpes, and are common in cats. He said there wasn't a cure but that the lesions are easily managed with steroid therapy. He expected Mauer's lesion to respond well to the cortisone injection he had been given and an appointment was made to bring Mauer back for a followup examination after a month on March 2nd.

That night I searched the internet for information about feline granulomatous lesions and was able to find only one article dealing specifically with a disorder which Beck had assured me was so common and there was no mention of steroid therapy. My uneasy feelings about Beck escalated to a conviction that he was incompetent, at best, and I determined to get quality care for my best little friend.

There had been a recent advertisement for a cats only clinic scheduled to open soon in our neighborhood so I determined to have Mauer examined there as soon as possible. The opening of the clinic, originally scheduled for the middle of February, was delayed by a week and Mauer's first appointment was Wednesday, February 23rd.

The veterinarian, Linda Nelson, inspired my confidence almost from the beginning. I realized after the first visit that she is the only veterinarian I ever have known who seemed to me to genuinely care about my animal's welfare. And she is the only veterinarian with whom I have ever felt comfortable leaving an animal, trusting her to care properly for him in my absence.

At the first examination, Linda seemed to me to have concealed some shock at Beck's obvious misdiagnosis and told me that Mauer's lesion was nothing that would respond to a cortisone shot. She said the lesion was almost certainly a tumor, much too large to be a candidate for surgery, and that a biopsy would need to be taken for an accurate diagnosis.

The next day, Thursday, February 24th, Mauer went to Linda's clinic in the morning and stayed all day to have a biopsy taken under general anesthesia. When I picked him up that afternoon, Linda said he might not be able to eat after having the biopsy taken from his already painful tongue and that she expected to have the results back early the next week.

That night, probably as the pain medication began to wear off, Mauer became very agitated and remained so throughout the night. Almost certainly, he was in more pain than he had ever experienced and he didn't know how to deal with it other than to roam the house in a fruitless search for refuge. He begged to be allowed to jump up into his favorite hiding place in the storage bins near the ceiling above the bedroom closet but, concerned for his safety, I refused. He returned again and again to his customary spot by my pillow but he could remain still only for about thirty minutes at a time.

The next day, Friday, Mauer's pain must have subsided to a manageable level as he was in good spirits and seemed very hungry but he was unable to eat. It was another new experience for me when Linda actually called me on my cell phone to ask me about Mauer. We agreed that, if he still couldn't eat by the following morning, I would consider letting her give him a nasal feeding tube and liquid diet. That way we could at least help him keep up his strength while we awaited the biopsy results and until he might be able to feed himself again.

The feeding tube was a big decision because I always had been determined that, whenever Mauer's time came to die, I would let him manage the process. I was determined not to subject him to any unnecessary humiliation or discomfort or to force him to submit to any live-saving measures against his will. And I was equally determined to commit whatever resources might be required to assist him so long as he wished to fight for his life.

That Saturday morning, my little buddy still couldn't eat. He was otherwise in very good spirits and it was clear that his will to live had in no way been compromised. He was obviously very hungry, not having eaten for two days, and he begged me to find a way for him to eat.

So we called Linda and she agreed to meet us at the clinic shortly and insert the feeding tube. The tube was not uncomfortable but it was a mild irritant to Mauer having it on his face. Linda provided a funnel shaped collar that would prevent Mauer from inadvertently removing the tube while scratching at the irritation it caused around his face.

As soon as we arrived back home, I gave Mauer his first meal through the tube. He realized immediately that he was being fed and he settled eagerly into a regular routine of four feedings per day.

The next day, Sunday, February 27th, we increased the amount of food given according to Linda's instructions and, unfortunately, it proved to be more than Mauer's little tummy could handle. That afternoon he was very uncomfortable and sometime during the evening, he vomited up, not only most of his supper, but the feeding tube as well. At least after that he was comfortable again and rested peacefully beside me through the night.

Monday he spent the day with Linda again and had a new feeding tube inserted. She prescribed some nausea medication and a reduced amount to be fed and we returned home.

During this time, the funnel-shaped collar made Mauer very uncomfortable because it restricted his vision. It was clear that he dreaded trying to find his way around the house while wearing it, especially since my other cat, Sylvie, might take the opportunity of his impairment to pounce on him at any time. There is a room in our house which I call the kitty sun room because it takes the afternoon sun in a way which is particularly pleasing to cats and in which they like to repose. It seemed only fair to reserve that room now for Mauer's exclusive use so I set up his little kitty bed there on a platform next to the window and he rested, watching the world outside, comfortable and unafraid whenever I had to be away. When I was home, I would remove Mauer's collar and he was content to sit on my lap, warmed and comforted by our proximity and our mutual love and affection.

Tuesday, February 29th, Linda called on my cell phone to report that she had the biopsy results and we agreed to meet at her clinic that afternoon. The biopsy had revealed a squamous cell carcinoma and the prognosis was guarded to poor. Squamous cell is a very aggressive cancer, both in its original growth and in its regeneration after therapy.

Linda had called the top veterinary radiologists in Miami, Tampa, Gainesville and Jacksonville to discuss the possibility of radiation therapy for Mauer. Mauer would have had to travel to one of those locations from one to three times per week for treatment. He would have had constant pain from both the cancer and the treatment and would never have been able to eat normally again. Three of the radiologists told Linda that they might be able to prolong Mauer's life for two to four months; the fourth simply advised against treatment.

There was no decision to make; Mauer would die. I asked Linda if she would consider making her final visit a house call and she agreed immediately. I knew I couldn't let my best little friend suffer any longer than he wanted to but neither did I want to rush him into a choice that should be his to make. I only hoped that I would understand him correctly whenever he might try to tell me he was ready to go.

Mauer had taught me more about life and living than anyone I'd ever known and now I realized he was teaching me about dying too. I only hoped I could face my own end with a fraction of the grace and dignity that he was.

As soon as I got home that Tuesday afternoon Mauer made it very clear, as if he knew I feared mistaking his intent, that he was through fighting to stay alive. He would have no more meals through the tube; he would wear the ridiculous collar no longer and the tube would be removed. I did not try to force him to be fed; I removed the collar and he removed the tube.

The next morning, Wednesday, March 1st, Mauer and I visited Linda's office together for the last time. I stayed with him while Linda inserted and taped an intravenous catheter in his left front leg and gave him an injection of pain medication to keep him comfortable for the rest of the day. We returned home and Mauer spent his last afternoon comfortably, dozing and watching his little world in the backyard from his window bed while I went back to work.

That evening, Linda and her husband came to our home after closing their office. My best human friend, NolaJane, sat next to me while Mauer lay on my lap and Linda administered a large overdose of anesthesia through the catheter in his leg. As the fluid washed into his vein I felt as if my own life were rushing out through my heart. In less than a minute Linda said he had gone. Of course she meant that his heart had stopped and I knew he had not left. Linda removed the catheter and she and her husband expressed their sympathy and left.

I felt as though a strong man had taken full swing and struck me directly in the chest with a sledge hammer. My heart beat irregularly and I couldn't breathe. NolaJane held me while I wept uncontrollably.

After a few moments I was able to breathe and I carried Mauer into the kitty sun room. I shampooed the places in his fur that had become soiled and matted during his illness and brushed his coat. While I was washing him, his bladder emptied and I washed that away as well. NolaJane took care of the soiled bed things. Mauer always was very careful about his grooming and I knew he would want to be clean. I believe he knew I was caring for him a final time.

When he looked presentable again, I wrapped Mauer in his favorite blanket that my cousin Gilda had made for us as a Christmas gift and composed his limp little body for a final night's rest on his window bed. I left the lights on.

The next morning, Thursday, March 2nd, I carried Mauer to the Halifax Humane Society Animal Shelter to be cremated. I left strict instructions that he was to remain wrapped in his Christmas blanket from Gilda and I chose a cedar urn for him because it was the only one that had any warmth in its appearance.

Yesterday afternoon, Friday, March 3rd, I picked up the urn with Mauer's ashes and brought it home. As mentioned before, Mauer enjoyed getting into the storage bins near the ceiling above the bedroom closets. He liked being up high and it was a refuge for him because Sylvie couldn't pester him there. I put his urn in the carton it came in with his collar and name tag in the storage bin. Perhaps after the passing of time I'll do something else with it but, for now, it's near but out of sight.

I know the pain will subside with the passage of time and I will make my peace with the change that has been forced on my life. I also know that nothing will ever fill the empty place Mauer left in my life and that there always will be a special part of my heart that will belong only to him.

Bob Wilson

I found Maugie at the humane society . I had her for 13 of her 17 years... She loved everyone and all animals. She loved Christmas and we would take her every year to see the lights and her favorite tune was "jingle bells" and no matter where she was she would come running when she heard that tune.. We miss her SO much .words can't express. Her soul mate of 12 years (minnie) misses her also.. I know that she's waiting for us up there while she lounges and listens to her bells..and being a beagle she can eat all she wants to now! Love you, Maugie..mom

After a year of having cancer, we had to put my baby to rest. He will be forever missed and loved and never forgotten. The decision to do as such, was one of the hardest decisions I have ever had to make. He joins his son, Little Big Man, in Rainbow Heaven, who passed on 2 years ago, this very month....:(
With Love To Our Boy

From Morgan, Beau and Mac

To my precious baby: Thank you for all the love you have given me unconditionally for the past 16 years. Thank for all the times your greeted me happily at the door even when I woke you from a nice napping session; for all the times you frolicked on the carpet to get me to rub your stomach; for all the times you rubbed your cheek against mine to give me a 'cat hug'; for all the times you woke me up with a purr that only I could hear and did 'happy feet' on me; for all the times we conversed in 'cat talk' that was a language that we both understood... I love you and I pray that you will make your transition into 'kitty heaven' with peace, joy, ease and gentleness.

Ida

Maui, the happiest, most giving boy ever. The last four years that you have been with us, have been truly the best.
You have made such a difference, we have been happier because of you. It has only been a day since you passed on and I can't tell you how much I miss you. I keep thinking I hear you breathing, I feel your presence. I miss your proud bark at the door.
I miss you walking into my office to say hello periodically throughout the day.
I miss your smile, your enthusiasm and your loyalty.
Jeez, I even miss your breathe! You were such a lover. I wish I could have saved you, Bud. I would do anything to turn back time, you got so sick, so quickly. It just isn't fair...you were only four years old.
You will always be in my heart and I will forever have a Maui void.
I know you are in a better place, but it hurts. I love you....good bye

Karen

You were our best friend who had a special knack for removing the lid of the garbage can, threw up all over our sports car, chewed up every single plant in the house and its pot, destroyed a couch, a pair of ski boots, and a TV.
Mauidog who saw us get married, have 2 kids, move to a new house.
Always so happy to see us, had to be dragged across the vets floor for yearly appointments.
You hated the mail man, and anyone else who delivered stuff to the door and left. But you loved us, you were so happy when we came home from work!
You loved to walk, you loved the leash free walks near the ocean and around the parks! You would hold your leash in your mouth so you would walk us - especially at traffic lights if there were people watching.
Once we took a ferry and had to leave you in the van, when we returned we could here a horn honking - and as we got closer we saw it was you. Blasting the horn! Oh we all laughed.
Then you got sick, your breath was so bad, we spent the money to have your teeth cleaned only to find out you had cancer and the deterioration from there was full speed. The vet told us 3 days, we kept you longer because we couldn't stand to part with you.
We haven't stopped crying Maui and we will never forget you!
You were the BEST DOG !

Michelle McDonald

Maura-dog,
You will always be loved and remembered. We will miss you.
Love, Aunt Pam, Uncle Dan
(and your cousins)

The Pinard Family

To a very special little boy.

Glenda

To the best cat ever.
Mausi the best Companion anybody could wish for.

Annette

Maverick or "Poo-Poo", which was his nickname, was my cat since I was 15 years old. I am now 30 & will miss carrying my 20 pound cat around like a baby, "butting" heads & chatting with him. I will hold him close to my heart & will patiently wait to pick him up at Rainbow Bridge. I love you Poo-Poo.

Mavey,
We will never forget you. Your were such a beautiful yellow lab. Your daddy and I figured we could not have children and then you came into our lives. You were the best gift God could have given to us. You were our first born baby boy. So many people loved you by how beautiful, warming, and excited you were to greet people. That tail of yours was always wagging. Then our daughter Kelsey was born two years after you were born and how much you loved and protected her. You gave us the best ten years and we will never forget it. You were always forgiving and always greeting us at the door. You were mommy's shadow and she cries everyday because of how much she misses you as you were her only pet she ever had. No matter how much pain you were in, you still wagged your tail and wanted to play as you always aimed to please. Then it got to the point where you could not walk and hold yourself up to go to the bathroom, almost paralyzed, and acted like you had strokes. The medicine did not help at all. You even held on for your daddy's 40th Birthday and then 3 days later we put you to rest. Please forgive us for putting you to sleep. It was so sad and the hardest thing we ever had to do. Mommy and daddy held onto you and we played your favorite song. Mommy prays to God everyday that you are with grandpa swimming, running, and fishing like a yellow lab should be doing. You were the best and never did anything wrong. Everyone misses you. We will always love you and no other animal will take your place. You are in our hearts always. Love, Daddy (Ray) , mommy (Nadine) and Kelsey.

Dear Mavis - We will miss you always
Love, Noel, Paul, and your mum Jules and ratty brothers and sisters, Scooter, Minky, Blanche, Lulu and Maddy

Paul Argent and Noel Clifford

An athletic fun loving dog. He loved to play with his racket ball. He encouraged anyone to play with him. His ball playing will be greatly missed.

Tom Truhe

Max was a dog that my parents bought for me because I did not have a brother, I had two sisters but no brother, so they bought me Max.

He enjoyed riding in my car and hanging his head out of the window, while traveling down the Mount Vernon Parkway to see the Jones Point Lighthouse.

17 years later, we had to put him to sleep.

Josh Allen

Max- it's been two weeks since I let you go, and I hope and pray I did the right thing by taking away your aches and pain from old age. We had almost 18 years together and you made every one of those days special in your own way. You were the perfect cat. You were a "Morris" look alike, big and tough and was every bit as feisty. Even after 16 years, you still had the confidence to jump of the porch and challenge any dog that happened to walk by. What a incredible animal you were. What I will miss the most is coming home to have you greet me in the driveway and running into the kitchen every time you heard the can opener and talking to me when you wanted something. I'll also miss you hogging the bed. But most of all, thank you for being there while I grew up and for being there every time I cried. You had a knack for knowing when to show up. My life is so empty without you. Please enjoy yourself wherever you are and there won't be a day I won't think of you. Bye-bye my friend. I love you so much.

Ginny Dehnert

Max, our Most Beloved special boy, thank you for all you have given us, we love you Bud--you know how much, you fought such a fight and tried so hard, how sorry we are to lose you in this way, but thank you, thank you for having shared your life and Great Spirit with us. You were tremendous in your ability to receive so willingly and lovingly the help of all those who cared for you in your last days, how far you have come these years with us, learning to trust us and gradually others and growing as you did in our love. Please forgive us for not knowing how to do more. You loved and protected us so well, as we also tried to do for you... Most sensitive, intelligent, beautiful German Shepherd dog, I bury my face in your thick fur and every ball I throw from here on out will be for you. Thank you again, Buddy Guy, immeasurable love from us both always,

Nancy and Peter

We love and miss you so much MAX! It's so lonely when we come home and you aren't here to greet us with your beautiful personality and loving spirit.

Bill and Jody Martin

To my very first Bullie, the light of my life. The void that is left in my heart and my soul is as great as the deepest part of the ocean. You brought such devotion and unquestionable love to my life that at times I feel there could not possibly be more to life.
One of the few things that keeps me going is the thought that you may actually be harassing "Pop" again and keeping him out of your lazy boy!
I still go to your bed daily, just to smell you, sadly that smell is getting weaker, just as I feel my heart is at times. I still think I hear you sometimes, snoring or calling me at night. I still see you in "your chair".
Maxie please forgive me, I never left you at a vets before and even though emergency surgery was over I should not have left. One of my greatest fears came true, you died without me there.
I'll always love you......

Tina

Max, you were are special little kitty. I am so sorry for the early trouble you had at the hands of your abuser. I am so glad you came into our lives. You were your own special being and brought a lot of laughter to us. I will miss you not being able to settle down until I turned my light out at night, or the special little head scratch greeting we had going on. I love you and will miss you so much.

Marie Gladue

Thank-you Max for bringing so much joy into our lives. You were such a good friend..always loyal, eager to please and accepting of whatever came your way. You are truly missed. You fought gallantly to the very end, never complained although you must have been in pain and seemed to be trying to comfort us. You now have your eyes and ears back and are able to run through the meadows without pain from arthritis. I can't wait to see you again. Thank-you for your 15 years of unconditional love. We will never forget you!

Kathy, John, Jenn and John

They said his heart was too big . . . but it had to be . . . to hold all that love.

Hildegard Dodd

Max was more than a pet...he was one of my closest friends. I think I hear him, or expect to see him any minute. He was always with me. He fought cancer bravely---his love for life must have had something to do with that.
Before the cancer, he and I walked 5 miles a day. He lived to walk!! When he could no longer take walks of any distance, or chase squirrels, or play with his toys, and when every breath he took was a struggle, I knew it was time. He was ready, even if I wasn't. I pray to see my buddy again someday, for heaven wouldn't be quite perfect without him.
I hope he knew how much he was loved.

Marcia

Max, you were a wonderful little guy and we miss you so much, Ibn and JD have been so lost without you, and Mommy and Daddy miss you, too. When you went, we know your buddy Duke was waiting for you, and that one of these days we'll all be together by the Rainbow Bridge. Say hello to Duke for us and tell him that we love him and miss him, too. Mom and Dad Caharer

To my best friend the most wonderful little boy. My life. I will miss you so much and never forget you. You gave me 2 1/2 years of love, joy and happiness. You were beautiful inside and out and loved by all. I don't know how I can go on without but it helps knowing I WILL SEE YOU AGAIN.
I LOVE YOU ALWAYS.
MOMMIE

Petee and Renee please be their for Max. I will see all of you again.

Max was a great kitty who was euthanized on the same day that he was diagnosed with advanced lymphoma.

Pat Manning

Max,
Goodbye, faithful friend. Your leaving has torn a gaping hole in our lives. We could write a book about how wonderful you were, but will keep it short. You were living proof of the innate gentleness of Dobermans. We are so thankful for having had the good fortune to spend 12 years with you. While we will have other pets, there will only be one Maxie. Have a good time, wherever you are. Farewell to the best protector, companion & paperboy that anyone ever had. We'll keep saving the "last bite" for you.
See you at the Bridge, big fella.
Love forever,
Mom & Dad
Jim & Gwen Radford

A "Special Cat" who had a wonderful life. You will always be remembered and missed.

Christine Lee

Maxoid,

We didn't forget you. You will always be in our hearts.

Muzzer and Fazzer

Max turned up missing on the 20th day of Augest,1999. He was 3yrs old at the time. My family believes he was "catnapped" during the night as we put him out around 10pm. I was later visited a couple months later by his spirit as I slept one night. He was letting me know that he had passed and he was ok. He sat on my chest for a few moments then left giving me a better feeling about him and giving me peace with his disappearance.

Kara R. Johnson

Max was 17 yrs he is sadly missed by the whole family.

Laura Jacobs

Max, I'm sorry I wasn't with you when you died. I think of you constantly and still can't believe you are gone. I still expect to see you waiting outside the bathroom after I take my shower. Or laying down with your paws crossed watching me do yard work. Mom and I loved you so much, I'm sure you knew that already. The last fours years have been the best four in my life. We'll never forget you. You taught so much about love, compassion and patience. :o) Take care buster. I love you.

Russ Perez

My Sweetness was my best friend, running companion and the friend I share most of my best memories with. He shared my best and worst moments and kept me smiling through all of them. I miss his wonderful enthusiasm when I come home from work, I miss his smell on my bed when I go to sleep, I miss fighting for my pillow when he got to the bed first. I miss making him dinner and walking him by the ocean.

He is the reason so many good things happened to me in the last several years. I love my Sweetness (Max) and always will.

Verity Astephen

Max was my first cocker spaniel. You were the dog that I had asked Santa Claus for when I was about six years old and didn't get until I was 46 years old. You were the first dog that was mine and mine alone. you were my special friend and I was devastated when he was diagnosed with lymphosarcoma at age 9. We were able to keep you with us for about 9 more months through the wonders of modern medicine. I was so relieved that you were able to leave us so quietly and that I did not have to put you to sleep. Max I miss you so much. I have two cockers now but they will never take your place in my heart. Wait for me at the Rainbow Bridge, my puppy. Your Mom.

Max, its only been 2 days since we had to let you go and we wonder if our hearts will ever stop aching. You were the best dog a family could ever have and we miss you more than words could ever express. Your courage, determination and loyalty throughout your painful ordeal is something we will always get inspiration from. We can only take comfort that your pain has ended and you are indeed waiting for us at the Rainbow Bridge.
We love you, Max.
Love,
Jordan, Les, Patti, Erin, Sean, Seema

You were a good friend for such a long time. I never expected you to hang in there for as long as you did. And you waited for me to come home and say goodbye before you left... it was the best way you could say you loved me, even though I was not the best Mom. So thank you for that. I will miss you, little fuzzbutt, but I know you are better off now. I am sure the Bridge has more alfalfa and baby carrots than you have ever seen in one place before! I hope you will wait for me. I love you.

Jean

To our beloved Max, who was a diabetic for six (6) years, you gave us so much joy and happiness in our lives. Our hearts are hurting so much and it does not seem right without you here. We miss you and love you. Please give Mommy and Daddy the strength to deal with the pain we feel. We realize that we will be reunited with you someday. You where everything to us and we want you to know that you will always have a very very special place in our hearts. Thanks for so many wonderful years and we miss you and love you.
Love Mommy & Daddy.

A Tribute for our special baby boy Max he was our Angel, he was a God send and now He is watching over all those who loved him, We love you Max you are in our Hearts and minds forever.

The Taylor Family

Max my little buddy I miss you so much. Friday we sent Lester, our kitty to the rainbow bridge too. Please find him and look after him for me and Cheryl. I know you will take good care of him. Oh how I miss you Max..... I will see you again one day I promise little buddy..... I love you with all my heart. You knew that didn't ya pal........Daddy

Tony Altizer

Max!!! Where are you?? Oh how we Miss You So Much!!!!When we brong you home at 2 1/2 weeks old cause you were abandon we had to bottle feed you for two weeks, and weaning you onto baby food, you were and are my baby I have been so proud of you all through the years and everytime I look at the spot by the pine tree where you would rest on a beautiful sunny day it breaks my heart cause I don't see you there, and when I'm in my bedroom, I'm hurt cause your not there to trip over in the middle of the night, you were always my big Rott. I miss walking you or taking our car rides, you were so loving and so faithful to me, you would always come and lay your big head I'm my lap, cause you were to big to sit on my lap. Oh how I miss you so much Max there's so much to say to you I just wished there were many more years to do that. When we found out you had ostio sarcoma bone cancer starting at your leg with a big tumor on it the doctors knew it was a matter of time, I didn't want to believe them it hurt so bad to see you not able to walk on your leg and you were always licking the tumor cause it would bother you, I was being selfish I didn't want to let you go and you could have stayed longer but only in pain and I couldn't bare to see you hurt so much, so today we let you go where you can rest and not hurt you are in my thoughts and in my heart, everyday that will go on. At 7 1/2 years you lived a wonderful life, Markie and Heather will miss you dearly they love you, and mom and dad love you to. Max, I don't want to let go of you and I never will today seeing you go and falling asleep in my lap I wiped the tears away from your eyes, and said my loving goodbyes and told you how much I love you and Thank you Max for being there for me when I needed you I miss not seeing you here tonight and it just brakes my heart to even write this but I owe everything to you. You have been the best dog that the whole family will remember for years to come, the whole entire family is thinking of you and they are all weeping tonight for you but we want you to be happy and I hope that I did the right thing for you, I miss you so dearly. Max if I could have you for life I would, but we all have to go on one day and when my day is up I want to see you again and hopefully then that day will never end. Max With All My Heart I Love You Every Tear That Drops Is For You, To My Loving And Faithful Friend, We Love You Unconditionally.
With our loving hearts,
Mom and Dad, Markie and Heather and the entire Owens family........MAX WE LOVE YOU AND YOU WILL BE MISSED.
P.S.
I hid your bowls so no one will get near them, I know how much you don't like no one around your food bowls, so there hiding from everyone so don't worry!

When life is short and time is long. It takes a friend to carry on. Someone to hold you when you cry. Someone to wipe the tears from your eyes. Hold me tight because you see. My little friend just had to leave. He was so young and oh so old. My little friend I to know just how it feels to hurt so. I am so glad that from now on. Your best friend will be the Lord. I know that even thou I'll miss you. Your pain is gone and so I'll kiss you one last time before you go. I'll hold your head and set you free. When it's time for me to go we will meet again on Golden Streets. I Love You friend so go to sleep. Just remember you'll always be inside my heart. I'm not alone so don't you fear for me. I love you Max so please relax. Close your eyes my little boy because in sleep you will hurt no more. Just one more thing before you go just remember when you dream I'm by your side from now to eternity. Go to sleep and before you go I'll hold you tight and love you so. I'll hide my tears and be real brave so when you go. Please be brave and when it's time we'll meet again over the rainbow. Run and play and don't be afraid we'll meet again soon so just wait and I'll be there to hold you again just over the rainbow.

Just when things are going fine
Up jumps the devil to end our fun
Today we play alone in the fields
Tomorrow you'll again be at my heels
So I will wait until my time comes
To join you again in the land of fun
Play my baby for you see
There's just time between you and me
The fields are green and the sun is warm
So don't stop and don't run
I'll be there with the setting sun

When you came into my life it was so nice
I held you close and we did have fun
You sat by me all day long
In times that I just didn't want to go
You gave me a reason to move my feet
So thank you my friend and don't forget
We'll meet again some day
When we do it will be
Forever after not day to day

So play my friend
Chase the butterflies
Jump with the frogs
Run the rabbit just because
Swim in the lakes
Swing in the trees
Just don't forget
Please wait for me
Someday we will
Spend all our time
Just you and me
On golden streets.
I love ya Max
So don't be afraid
We'll meet again
Come judgement day.


It's been a month since you went home
My heart still breaks I'm so alone
I know that you would never leave
It was time for you go to sleep
Rest my baby and don't you fear
Someday soon we will be near
I'll just wait because you see
I know that one day soon we will be
Together forever just you and me

So hush my baby and don't you cry
I promise you I'll be fine
My little friend you'll never be
To far away from me
As long as I have my mind
You always be close to me
I can see you in everything

Thanks for being my baby
I miss you Max
And I love you so
You're never far away
All I have to do is think
And there you are
You'll always be inside of me.

YOUR MOM

We met at the pound and you were so scared. We took you home and loved you into confidence. Max, you in turn, loved us unconditionally for over five years. You were forever kind to all humans and animals. In the end it is you that taught us the lessons; to love unconditionally, to be happy as possible and to never go to sleep without a good hug and a pat on the belly. It is now us who are scared... Afraid that we will never fill the hole in our souls that we feel with your passing. We love and miss you Max. You earned your wings...fly proudly our friend!

Mark and Jane

Max,

When I brought you home I had no idea how much joy and laughter something so small could bring to an entire family. You made everything brighter and there is now an emptiness that I have never felt before.

I am so sorry you had to suffer - the plan was for you to go in for knee surgery so you could continue to run and chase balls like you loved to do. You came home and everything seemed fine -- but only for a day and a half. Then Friday morning you wouldn't eat and I knew something was wrong -- we went through the weekend testing for anything that could be treated, but nothing came back positive. Monday morning we knew you had suffered enough.

I know you are now running and chasing balls and showing all the others how to do a perfect "roll over!" Thank you for teaching me so much -- and thank you for giving so much to Mom and Dad. Just know you are loved and we will all be together again! Keep listening for us -- we'll be home soon.

Max, I love you.

Patti Jennings

I love you max and I will never forget you! I love you! Thank you max for everything! You were a great cat, family member, friend!!!

Laura

For my Max, he was TRULY a FRIEND !!! I hope you are going for car rides in doggy heaven everyday!!! I LOVE YOU !!!!!!!!!

Kathleen A. Deis

Max, you were there for me when no one else was. You got so ill so fast. I miss you so much and always will. You hold a special place in my heart and my grieving is heavy. I love you.

Susan Hughes

I knew when you were a big puff ball at six weeks that you would be special. You always were. We are so sorry that you suffered like you did. Two weeks ago when they told us that you had cancer we were shocked. Now your gone and we are in shock. I wasn't ready, but you were. I understand Max that your big heart just couldn't take anymore pain. Your in the orchard now resting and out of pain. Enjoy...you will be severely missed.

Debbie Grim & Jeff Swanger

Max was an old Golden that we fostered. We only had a few months to get to know him but, in that short time, he became part of our family. He was a special guy and will be missed by us all.

Dave & Theresa Dooley

Max was our oldest and his nickname was Biggy. He was a the king of our cats. About a year ago he started having health problems. Those problems took their toll on Max. We kept putting off what we knew we had to do. Finally we realized that we were being selfish. Max would not get any better and we had to let our "Biggy" go. On February 22, 2000 we said our goodbye's and let him go. I'm sure he's happy now at the Rainbow Bridge and having a ball with all the other cats. We loved Max and will never forget him.

Phyllis and Tabatha Dobransky

Little Max was a loved companion who will be greatly missed. We could call him devoted, but he also had an independent streak that was pretty stubborn for such a little creature. I feel like I didn't say good-bye, I just couldn't believe I would never see you again. But I guess, too, there is no perfect good-bye. Max, we miss you terribly and will always love you. Your place on the couch in the sunroom is waiting for you. We always thought you would meet Abigail, but perhaps you knew best to go now before she arrives. I hope one day we'll all be together again and you can lick Don's legs and stay in bed late with me and give us a tap dance hello. Oh, little fella I just can't believe you're not here anymore. I know you weren't feeling well these last few weeks. I hope you're feeling better now and looking down on us. Max you were the best little dog and a wonderful part of my life. You made a difference, Maxi and brought lots of smiles. Thank you so much. Don't eat too much wet food up there and be good, no nipping. See you one day soon pal. Love, Lorie

Max was my best friend. He was the best dog in the world. He died in an oxygen cage. I am sorry he held on for 16 hours in pain. He died after the vet made me leave the hospital. He died alone, my life has changed forever. I will always love my baby and hope to see him again.

Caren Sion

You are always in our hearts. We'll take good care of Reefer for you.

Susan Spar & Richard Adams

We received Max from an abusive home when he was seven years of age. It took us two years to make him right again. Then we had five good years with him until I was forced to put him to sleep late Sunday night. He was suffering from congestive heart failure.

Tim and Debbie

To our precious cat Max. For a little over 2 years you have brought so much joy, happiness and laughter into our lives. Since the day you left us it has been very hard to live without you. We are so heart-broken and lost without you. We loved you so very much, as if you had been with us for 12 years, however 2 years was too short to enjoy you but God knew your purpose had been served here. You will be deeply missed and remembered. You have shown us alot about life and we are so blessed to have had a wonderful cat like you. We will miss all your crazy ways such as the way you slept on your back, the way you would drink barley-green out of my cup in the morning, but most of all I miss your meow's when you were ready to be loved. You would sit in my lap and knead on my stomach, look into my eyes, kiss me on the lips, purring the whole time, as if you were saying I love you mommy. I knew you did. Oh Max, I do miss you. I see your face all around the house, especially the favorite places where you would lay. I know your spirit is with us and always will be. All we can do know is celebrate your life and the good times we had with you. Daddy and I planted a beautiful Gardenia in the back yard with a sign in your honor. We can see it from the sliding glass doors over the pool, everytime we look at it we will think of you. It's such a beautiful Gardenia Max. Even though you were an indoor cat, you loved to go out on the pool and patio and play with your companions and brothers, Jazz and Sunny (cats). They miss you very much, as well as Peachez and Babie (dogs). We also have a lock of your hair and collar along side your Urn and picture where we can see and talk to you everyday. I also have a picture of you and I together on my bathroom counter where you would eat everyday. Therefore, I can see you every morning when I wake up, and every night before I go to bed. You will be forever in our hearts. We know that we will once again meet on the other side of Rainbow Bridge. I can't wait to give you hugs and kisses. For now, God will take good care of you and heal your little heart, that so suddenly took you away from us. Until then know we will always and forever love our precious Max, you were the best cat anyone could ever have. Have fun in Heaven with all your furfriends, it's such a beautiful place...

We love you always, Mommy, Daddy, Shane, Peachez, Babie, Jazz, and Sunny.

Remembered always

Jacqui & Paul

This is for all the unanswered barks & uneaten treats that are left behind with the broken hearts of those who knew & loved you, Goodbye Max.

Gary & Mary Ann

My Max, my little baby bear (actually a cocker spaniel), took care of me for almost twelve years. He was my companion, my best friend, and my soulmate. My heart is in 50,000 pieces because I miss him in my life. As Jill Wolf has written:

The best of friends can change a frown
into a smile when you feel down.
The best of friends will understand
your little trials and lend a hand.
The best of friends will always share
your secret dreams because they care.
The best of friends, worth more than gold,
give all the love a heart can hold.

Baby dog Max,
I miss you, I love you, and I will always have a huge special place in my heart for you. I love you, Momma Dog

Max was and always will be the best friend I'll ever have. He helped me through some of the toughest times of my life. I've never met a more giving dog. I'll never forget him and I pray that I see him again someday. I love you Max, now and forever.

Catherine Dimond

You were the most gentlest dog there ever was, we will always love you.

Gregory

To the best dog there ever was - your my favorite friend forever

Jackie Hoff

The best friend I've ever had. Gone but never forgotten.

Annette Miller

Goodbye, my beautiful, beautiful friend. I hope you are in peace.

Jennifer Cunningham

MACC (Michael and Clair's Cat) was loved and will be missed. I found you late that cold September evening in Richmond, VA. You had probably been born only a couple of days. You were a mess, coated with hydraulic oil, hungry but with a strong heart. Twenty-one dollars later for a bath, shampoo and set, and you were introduced to our home, Claire and later Kelly our daughter. Hard to believe that you came into our lives 12 years ago, and took all the travel in your stride. You loved Dayton.

You were always "my cat" never warming to anyone, not even Claire, or Kelly. You were my baby.

I will miss your greeting every morning as I woke up to start my day. I will miss your friendly reminders to fill your food bowl and give you fresh water. I will miss you licking my eyelids to wake me up when I forgot to set the alarm. I will miss you jumping under the top sheet as I make the bed. There is so much more. MAXI, you were my friend, I love you, we all love you.

Michael, Claire, Kelly & Erica Kerr

It has taken me almost a year to be able to write about you. I miss your contented purring while on my lap. You were such a comfort to me, my friend, always being there with unconditional love. The rose that is planted near you in the back yard was beautiful this summer. I knew you were near. You are now running free in the meadow as you always loved to do.

Pat Ward

We had 3 special cats that were a big part of are family. We really will miss Maxie, He was my best friend, I cry every night hoping he will be found we think he probably was ran over like are other two cats. We miss him rubbing faces with us and hearing him at the table telling us he was hungry. Maxie was different from other cats, He was so smart and loveable. I don't think I will love another cat as much as I loved him!!! I miss holding him and rubbing his tummy! We will never forget him, All 3 of them will be in are hearts especially Maxie!!! We love you!!!

Melinda & Steve & Kids

My Max was always here with me, No matter where I was he was always near me. My Max was always sick you see, He never got to run or play, He just stayed by me day after day. My little Max my friend you see was always close to me. He loved to eat and loved to be just as close as he could next to me. I watched my friend just fade away although the vet I dearly paid. My Max was always close to me. He was carried everyday to the grass we'd make our way. The others dogs were on a leash but not my Max because you see, he was in pain almost everyday. I know it is time for him to go, but oh Dear God I'll miss him so. He was my friend for only five years and that's just not enough he's still just a pup. Today the vet he called to say it's time for Max to go away. I called my friend just to see if in the meadow my Max could stay. I got my husband and we are on our way to end his pain this very day. I held my Max and told him to go, just know how much he was loved so. I do not cry because you see, you only try to get close to me. It's ok Max just go to sleep because our Lord today you meet. Now my son is getting ready, A place for Max to lay forever. I hold you close and gently weep no more pain your fast asleep. Rest my friend until you see me coming home to stay with you. I'll hold you again someday I know because the Lord has told me so. I understand now why you had to go because it's Shea that now I carry to the grass to go potty. The Lord he knew that I could only carry one little dog to the grass to potty. I watch as Shea tries to potty that crazy knee just pops and rattles. To the vet we now go to see to Shea what is the matter. His knee we must fix as with you he must be carried. So my friend I now know the Good Lord does what is the best for everybody. So my friend I want you to know that it's your brother I now carry. Now save a place just for me because my Max you'll always just as close as you can be. Today my friend I will carry just one more time so close to me oh my friend please don't leave. I cry and cry because you see today my friend you must leave. You will always be in my heart. My Max and Me together forever in God's loving arms. My Max passed on March the twenty-ninth in the year two thousand. He was and will be for as long as I live my best friend. He helped me in so many ways because like him the pain I feel everyday is sometimes just to much for me to carry he always made me feel better. When Max was on box rest I put his box in the bed and put my hand in with him so he would not be alone. I promised him that awful day that he would go home just as I'd said and today is the day he feels no pain. Someday I know that we will be over the rainbow and pain free. So until then I will stay upon this earth another day. Good-bye my friend until we meet again in heaven some day. (I miss this dog so very much and as I type I still cry. Thank you for this place you have made for us to talk about our little babies. Max was a Min Pin and all through his life he loved by me, I got him at 6 weeks old and I loved him more than anyone can ever know. Thanks again and I'm so sorry this is so long.) Edna Maxi's mother.

Even though we only shared a short time with Max, we shared many happy times with him. He loved riding in the car and taking walks with us. We loved him deeply and will miss him!

Austin, Logan, and Susan Michael

"His life was a piece of the everlasting heart of nature itself." Maxie died at 3:45 P.M. today of heart failure. Although His heart never failed me. He was 11 years old. He fought the good fight and was truly a "BRAVEHEART" I will love him always and miss him forever.
It is raining-----even the sky is crying.
He can see now and run without getting tired and someday I will be running with him and Cinder. We will all be happy and healthy together in Heaven. Only because God knows my happiness will be with my "Maxie Boy" and my Cinderella.

Patlee

I lost my baby on June 12, 2000 to kidney failure. He was diagnosed with the disease in March. Although his brother Tetris and I miss him terribly, we know he is no longer suffering through fluid injections, needles, vet visits, bad-tasting medicine and bland food. He was a very loving cat who had a GREAT personality. He always paid attention to visitors. What was remarkable about Max was he was so big! People used to comment that he looked like I gave him steroids (I didn't!). Max loved to be petted, and he always purred appreciatively for those who paid attention to him. I can't wait to see him again, and I KNOW that I will!

Sandy Lynn Wraley

Max was the first pet I ever had, so we both learned as we went along. I got him from the Humane Society when I moved into my first apartment after college. He was my best friend.

Bonnie

I insisted that we just go and look. We didn’t really have the money for it, and my wife was fully conscious of that fact. We were struggling in our new home in Texas, and to her, it didn’t seem reasonable that I would add another mouth to feed, or even consider it, when we had so little. We made the drive to the small suburb of Dallas, located in the crook of the ‘Y’ formed by the split of I-35 into ‘E’ and ‘W.’ Having arrived there, we drove until we found the home which was our immediate goal. We were greeted at the door by a loud bark, deep and fearsome, and the shape of a massive head and elegant harlequin body. This was Boss Jr. The owner of the home ushered us inside, and took us to look at the object of my ‘curiosity.’ There, in a small pen, suckling from their mother, were thirteen tiny little pups, just more than five weeks old. Some were black, head to tail, while others bore the harlequin pattern of their sire, Boss Country Gentleman, and as their big brother, whom had greeted us at the door. Still others were a ‘non-standard’ or ‘faulty’ color pattern, largely of black, but with white feet and chest. Among them, there was one who had the worst marking of the lot, the apparent runt of the litter, with a small whit fleck on the back of his neck, off center to the left, with a white triangle on his nose, and four white feet. I asked the owner the simplest question, after all of the more complex matters: "How much?"

For the poorly marked one, the runt male, it would be $170.00; for the harlequins, more than twice that amount, and a range of prices in between. So it was, after much discussion between my wife and I, with me ranging from the futile arguments, to the silly, that in order to have me stop carrying on, she consented to the notion that I would buy the runt male. So it was that Max, short for Maximilian Schwarzer Donner, came to be my companion and canine friend, my first Great Dane pup, and my best. At just more than five weeks old, it seemed brutal to take him so soon from his mother, but among the squirming mass of black and white competing for his mother’s milk, Max was fairing poorly. It was decided then that this would be his day of weaning, and that we would take him home.

Barely more than a couple hands full, he rode with us in curious and cautious silence, never whimpering, on the long ride home to Killeen. From this very austere beginning, Max rose to be a champion of another sort, a hero, and a faithful friend without equal. As he grew, rapidly now, without the impediment of competition, it soon came time to visit the veterinarian, who would perform the surgery on his ears to give him that noble profile for which Great Danes are renowned, and which makes them immediately recognizable among all the breeds. I was, however, adamant that the ears be cropped by my exacting specification: There would be no spindly ears incapable of supporting their own weight, and prone to breaking over, forever ruining the thin cartilage that must keep the erect. I went through many books, with pictures of many Great Danes, trying to find the ‘perfect’ ears. I found them on a German dog, pictured in a book published, naturally, in Germany. This was fitting, as the Great Dane is the national breed of my wife’s homeland, and in fact, the source of the best Great Danes in the world; the point of origin for the breed. There, they no longer allow the cropping of ears, now considered a ‘cruelty.’ Of course, this preposterous claim is taking hold here, in the U.S., and elsewhere, as foolish people ignore the fact that ear-cropping simply reverses the damage that man inflicts by selective breeding. Long floppy ears only exist in animals bred by man. They are useless in nature, and contrarily give shelter to insects and disease. More, they diminish the audio- acuity of the dogs, and thereby handicap them. Just as conscientious owners routinely have their dogs’ wolf-claws, or dew-claws, removed, as they represent a potentially lethal hazard, so Great Danes benefit from the cropping, removing from them a manmade impediment.

The surgeon, a very good veterinarian who had worked wonders with another of our dogs, who as a youngster had broken his leg, was contracted for the surgery on young Max. His ears, I explained, needed to retain more of the cup at the base of the ear, with which to support the erect structure, and so as to leave the ear fully functional and mobile, able to be aimed at will. I showed him the pictures, and he understood precisely what I wanted; in the same surgery, Max had his wolf’s claws removed and his ears cropped. My supposition proved correct, as within two weeks of the removal of his stitches, with the first two weeks of wrappings behind him, Max, now growing quickly, was able to hold the ears erect without thought, and position them much more naturally than most Great Danes. Some would say I had sacrificed form to function, but theirs is a baseless opinion.

The summer passed quickly into fall, and Max grew, always a bit clumsy in his stride. We took him to a show for puppies held in Waco at a rodeo and exposition center. He took ‘Best In Breed’ that day, largely because he was the only Great Dane entered, but then, even in the working group, he managed to place third, his natural willingness to ‘stack’ himself for examination coming into favor with the judges. Of course, we knew that with his poorly marked coat, Max would never compete in the show ring, but that he had greater potential for a discipline often bypassed by owners of the larger breeds: Obedience.

So it was that at five years of age, Max began training for that which would be his highest awarded achievement. I had always been careful to teach Max properly, and his was the compliant sort of mind, but now he would have to shine in behavior as never before. My wife, who would show him in the obedience ring, worked with Max now, as she began priming him for the exact routine he would be asked to perform by the judges. Max could be a bit lazy, however, as he soon lost interest in training, as if to say "Yeah, yeah… I know… Heel...Halt…blah blah blah…"

In only three shows, the minimum necessary, Max was awarded all of the points he needed to achieve the title of Companion Dog. I sniggered at this, arguing that Max had always been a superior companion... The crowd who watched the third of these shows did not, however, laugh. They cheered as the big dog with the kindly disposition performed in a manner usually seen in smaller, quicker dogs. His sit always seemed to occur in slow motion, as the distance to the ground was much greater for him than his smaller cousins, but his immediate compliance, almost in perfect unison with his cues, demanded the respect of all who watched.

At one of these shows, where they were also holding the conformation shows, we saw many Great Danes, and their owners saw Max. They laughed a bit as they saw us outside, his mis-marked coat being the death-knell for a show-dog, until, of course, they saw him move. Then their jaws dropped, the whole collective unit of Dane owners, and they learned to thank their lucky stars that Max was mis-marked, for they would have been disappointed in the show ring: Max moved as per the standard; his gait had developed into perfection after we had moved to the country, with much room to roam and lengthy jaunts into the hills and fields surrounding our home. He did not ‘pace,’ but trotted, as the standard decrees, and the poetry of his legs at full song would have delighted the lure-coursers.

Max grew old for a Dane, his age exceeding his body’s capacity to withstand the force applied to the breed’s poorly bred hips. Still for two years after it became apparent that Max had a problem with his left hip, he had his good days, and his bad days. We gave him supplements to improve the motion, and he managed, ever more slowly, to get around and remain the pack’s natural alpha. Always willing, and always seemingly impervious to pain, Max drove himself forward when many would have submitted.

Our personal theory had always been that when a dog, or a cat, or a horse, is no longer willing to live, he will show you that it is time. When life for such an animal loses all joy or contentment, it is time to say goodbye. Today, at nearly nine years of age, we had to say goodbye to Max. He had deteriorated much too far, but Max, my good loyal Max, had always, even recently, showed his desire to live. As late as last week, he still had good days when he would join the others in begging for treats; he would still scamper about, on occasions, as though he were a much younger dog, cheated of a younger dog’s body. Max was still happy to be alive a week ago.

Something changed this past week, and I don’t know what, precisely. Max began to lose weight, never having been a heavy- set dog, and he began to poke at his food as though it held no further interest or joy for him. His steps became cruelly painful, and it became apparent that he would not be with us much longer. His hinds could barely support his weight, suddenly as though he’d been robbed of locomotive power.

This morning, when I rose, I went to perform the morning ritual of letting dogs out and in again, and Max, proud Max, could rise no more. He tried, mightily, struggling to elevate his front end, but no longer able to get his hinds under himself. He tried again, this time taking a few feeble and wobbly steps before crashing to the ground. As I rushed to him, he tried once more, still trying, in that last desperate attempt to achieve what had been so boundlessly simple not so long ago…

But he couldn’t, and he fell once more, with me reaching him just in time to prevent a hard knock he didn’t, at this late date, deserve. I brought Max into the dining room, and laid him upon the old couch that had been his bed for most of the last six years. I rushed to get my wife out of bed, her way with animals always instinctively better than mine. She looked, and cried, and I cried too. I, who had to go to work this morning, did not get to ride with Max to the veterinarian. My wife, with stiff upper lip, more than I could muster, drove him, as he had always loved, for the last time. Even arriving at the vet’s, Max tried again, to haul himself up and out of the car. He could not. His hind legs refused to comply with his simplest demand. He was carried inside, where his last moments were spent with his head cradled in my wife’s arms, while the veterinarian administered that last shot.

Goodbye Max…

Mark La Vigne

Maximus you started out as a companion, But there was more to you than that. You gave of yourself as a Search & Rescue Dog. But when you came home you were the happy clown, ready to play frisbee, or go fishing. You had a way of melting me into a puddle.

Your missions, you did not complain. You appeared happy to do the work. And when done no reward was needed, except a bellyrub, and a hug, but you didn't turn down the steak.

But most of all you gave me comfort and joy, and when the time came, you made it easy for me to do what had to be done to give you rest. I'll always love you for that.

You started out a companion, you worked your way to partner, You ended up our most beloved. Mommy and I will miss you. But you will remain forever in our hearts, and thoughts till we meet again. Happy journey Friend.

Love

Mommy & Daddy

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Richard Dawson

Our beautiful, loving cat, Maxine, has passed away. Our hearts are broken. We thank god for giving her to us here on earth. She brought so much love and comfort to our home. She will always be in our hearts.

David and Karen

Maxine was a very special dog to very many people. Even people who did not like or were afraid of dogs loved max. She was so gentle with both the young and old but still loved to hunt birds. She adapted her hunting skills over time to bring home ducks, quail, chukkars, grouse, and rabbits but her favorite was pheasant hunting. We will miss max more than I can ever put in words.

Jane & Wayne Bryndel

For Maxine Sweeney

After the seven hundred thousand tennis balls you brought back to me, could you please bring back my heart because you took it with you when you left. I miss the soft furry spot between your eyebrows and the gentle way you nudged me when you wanted petted. You will always be my big lug lover dog. I miss you more than you can imagine. And Astro didn't really want to be an only dog. She was just saying that to get your goat. And now she looks around for you but there's just space and the sound of your labored breathing is no more.

I love you Maxine.

Mommy-Nita.

Cherished by many; loved by all. I will miss you...Auntie Dia

Auntie Dia

I have known several animals in my lifetime, but Max was the first pet of my own and we really developed a relationship I never before thought possible between man and cat. He was a flea-bitten stray when I took him in, but in short time, he was a very domesticated, affectionate and active cat. Max was the only animal I have ever known who really seemed to be able to communicate with me, and would meow whenever I said anything to him. Every time. He really seemed concerned as to what I was doing and was always glad to see me. I miss him a lot and hope that he is happy by The Bridge.

Todd Cooley

Max filled a very special place in my heart. Now I feel that space is empty. I only have memories of the cutest, sweetest dog I have ever known. He was so young and always ready to play. His favorite toy was a karate dog that would make a karate chop noise whenever he would grab it. He would drop it at your feet to get you to throw it. He was a terrible beggar which was completely my fault as I would give him a piece of whatever I was eating when he looked at me with those brown eyes. His eyes were magical. It was like he was human when he looked at you. So smart. I will always miss him and still cannot quite believe that he is gone. Sometimes I think I hear him yelp to come inside. Take care sweet Max. We will always have you in our hearts.

Max was always busy chasing three kids around and our other dog Abby. Nick was his favorite. They had a special bond that is hard to describe. It was like they were the same only in different forms. Max literally would remind me of Nick. We miss him so much and cannot wait to see his little face with the tucked back ears again.

My beloved Maxwell,
Words cannot express my sorrow. You had to leave after so many wonderful years. I did not want to see you suffer anymore. I am so sorry. I will miss you terribly.

Goodbye Max

Tim Hanley

Max has always been a very special dog to me. He was happiest when he was near me, and howled like crazy when I left him alone. His favorite pastime was eating, and if he had a chew bone he would spend hours trying to find the best hiding spot for it. Even as he aged he never forgot where he, or other dog friends, buried their chew bones. I miss him terribly, but know he has gone on to join y his "older brother" Buck and is really not alone. I have two beautiful dogs now waiting for me at the Rainbow Bridge.

Deborah

The Best Buddy a Girl could ever ask for. Veteran of 7 years of diabetes and 2 to renal failure. He fought the good battle.
I will forever miss my "Pookie Bear". No one will ever replace you, Sweetie Pie.
Puffy came to stay beside you until we meet again.
You are in my Heart into Eternity
Mom

The Creation

When God had made the earth and sky
the flowers and the trees,
He then made all the animals
the fish, the birds and bees.

And when at last He'd finished
not one was quite the same.
He said, "I'll walk this world of mine
and give each one a name."

And so He traveled far and wide
and everywhere He went,
a little creature followed Him
until it's strength was spent.

When all were named upon the earth
and in the sky and sea,
the little creature said, "Dear Lord,
there's not one left for me."

Kindly the Father said to him,
"I've left you to the end.
I've turned my own name back to front
and called you dog, My friend."

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I'm Still Here

Friend, please don't mourn for me
I'm still here, though you don't see.
I'm right by your side each night and day
and within your heart I long to stay.

My body is gone but I'm always near.
I'm everything you feel, see or hear.
My spirit is free, but I'll never depart
as long as you keep me alive in your heart.

I'll never wander out of your sight-
I'm the brightest star on a summer night.
I'll never be beyond your reach-
I'm the warm moist sand when you're at the beach.

I'm the colorful leaves when fall comes around
and the pure white snow that blankets the ground.
I'm the beautiful flowers of which you're so fond,
The clear cool water in a quiet pond.

I'm the first bright blossom you'll see in the spring,
The first warm raindrop that April will bring.
I'm the first ray of light when the sun starts to shine,
and you'll see that the face in the moon is mine.

When you start thinking there's no one to love you,
you can talk to me through the Lord above you.
I'll whisper my answer through the leaves on the trees,
and you'll feel my presence in the soft summer breeze.

I'm the hot salty tears that flow when you weep
and the beautiful dreams that come while you sleep.
I'm the smile you see on a baby's face.
Just look for me, friend, I'm everyplace!

Maynard came into our family in August 1982. I was 26 years old, with three small children, the youngest a newborn. My husband had just walked out on us, I was sick, had no job, no education, and little hope. My 8 year old daughter Corina begged to get a kitten, but at first I said no. I thought a kitty would be just one more thing to deal with. Later I changed my mind and I am so glad that I did. Maynard was on of the best things that happened to our family at one of the worst times in our lives. He provided love and companionship and brought joy into our house. He grew into a big beautiful cat, with an enormous purr and a little bitty meow that didn't match his size. He always knew when someone was sad, and cuddled up to comfort us, especially my daughter. He was a "fair" kitty and always took turns sleeping with the children and myself, as if not to leave anyone out. He was a total member of our family, every memory I have of my children(and myself)growing up, has Maynard in it as well. My daughter grew up and married, and "May-May" moved with her. He continued to be friend and family member to us, however. When my daughter and her husband had their little boy, he was "big brother" to the new baby! Maynard became ill this past fall and was diagnosed with Kidney failure. Corina treated him for some time and he continued to have a quality life up until April of this year, when Maynard turn a drastic turn for the worse and was no longer responding to treatments. My daughter and her husband made the hardest decision of their lives on April 22, to help Maynard cross over. That evening, we buried Maynard, as a family in a clearing in the woods near Corina's house. We placed Maynard in a handmade casket and put him to rest under a big Basswood tree next to a deer path in the clearing. Just recently my daughter and I made a rock and flower garden over Maynard's grave. We placed a bench and some windchimes and made a lovely restful spot that we call "Maynard's Garden." We also planted a rose bush and a Scotch Pine tree nearby. Maynard always claimed our Christmas tree, so we thought it a fitting tribute. Corina wasn't going to get a new kitty right away, out of respect for Maynard, but after 3 days she couldn't stand being in a house with no cat, so she adopted Leonard, a 5 month old black male, (same white spot on chest and tummy), that curiously enough, came into the shelter the same afternoon that Maynard crossed over. They also adopted Louie, a 2 year old male Maine Coon. The two are the best of friends and love visiting "Maynard's Garden". We will always love and miss Maynard. I will always be grateful to him for the love, joy and hope he gave my children and I.

Lethia Morgan

To my special, loving, devoted friend. I love you. I am heartbroken by your death, but I know you are in a beautiful place now which you deserve to be in. Your kindness, love, and sensitivity were an example for anyone human. You taught me the meaning of love and patience, which you were far better at than I was. I wish for you eternal light and happiness.

Mona Temchin

McDuff was one of a kind. Friend, companion, confidant.
He was always happy, and he loved to play ball. If you knew him you loved him. He made our lives special. We will always remember him.

George Couch

From chasing the mops (thus, Moppet) as a puppy to sleeping on the bed most of her life, she was always my companion, always ready ready for a ride and she went everywhere to looking for an extra treat, she was always there. We will miss her. Sleep gently, girlfriend, sleep gently.

Dan & Jean McGillicuddy

Mac wasn't a special dog, but she was special to me. I miss her.

Mariann

My sweet little Meggie, how I miss you so. What I would not give to hold you one last time and whisper in you ear how very much you are loved.
It seems impossible to believe that you are no longer with us. Could there possible be a more amazing cat? Absolutely everyone who met you marveled at your shiny black coat and beautiful little face. And they could never believe you were seventeen years old! You could still jump onto the bed and sleep with us, jump onto our chairs at dinner time and quietly ask for treats. Cheese and milk were your favorites. I placed some in the letter that went with you Monday night. It is a beautiful spot under the big tree in the back yard that James picked for you.
Please forgive me for not being there to save you. I will truly never forgive myself for not bringing you in sooner. But it was a beautiful summer night and you were always so happy to sit under the lilac bush. But I am so sorry I didn't fetch you before dinner. Forgive me, little Meggie.
You are now free of your seventeen year old body with all its aches and pains and are quite enjoying a rejuvenated spirit. There's a lilac bush especially for you now; a shady spot on a summer day where you can quietly observe all the comings and goings, as is your special little way.
My heart aches for you, sweetie pie. Indeed, I believe my heart is broken.
But we will see each other again soon. I am happy knowing you are once again young and spry, doing all your favorite cat things with a spring in your step and sparkle in your eyes. Say a big hello to Sam and Puss for me. And to Hook and Timmy and Sundea, too if you happen to see them. Hook was always happy to serve as your pillow! I have the picture of the two of you curled up together on my desk beside me now. So cute!
Everyone misses you. Jonah, especially. He is hard at work avenging your death with calls to the city Pound and canvassing the neighbours to get rid of that horrible dog down the street. You won't have died in vain, my dear.
I shall light a candle each Monday for you, Megs. Know that you are in my heart, always and forever. Be a happy cat and play nice with the other kitties! Tesla and Sasha send warm purrs.
I love you, Little Meggie Softie Paws. Be good cat. I'll see you soon. Mummy

My little angel, my love. My soul will never be complete without you. Half my life has been with you and I count the days until I cross the bridge to be with you again. God help me live with the tears and pain till then.

Anthony Rimac

To a very special little girl, who is missed deeply...

Susann Bridges

My loving Medorski,

I write this two days after your passing and yet I cannot believe you are gone. You were my first and the most beloved. You saw the world with me and you helped me through the best and the worse. I feel lost without you because I haven't done anything in the past 10 years that did not include you. I still look for you to welcome me home and to watch me get ready for work. When will I become adjusted to your loss?

How to thank you for your endless unconditional love and loyalty? For being the best example of a Rottweiler there ever was. Your gentleness and sweetness won everyone's heart and even when you lost your eye and you were even scarier looking you won them over.

I know I'm not the only one who will miss you. Norm, Jackie and everyone who knew you will now have a hole in their heart that you used to fill. But, I know you are happy once again, free of the pain of the cancer and of old age; romping with Kyna and Dante, and waiting for the day we'll see each other again as I promised you.

I loved you and will always love you with all my heart little man. You are irreplaceable in my heart and as long as I live I will carry you with me in my heart.

God bless you and keep you until I see you again!

Madeleine

Medusa, my baby angel cat & most dear friend, I thank God that you shared your life with me for almost 20 years. I'll be seeing you at the Bridge, my 'Dusa, my 'SuSu, my darling, Koala-nose kitty. I love you forever and ever, Amen.-- Your Juli

To my special little Miss Petite Meep. I'll love you forever. You were such a wonderful friend. I'll miss you always. Momma

Meera, my soulmate, my friend.

Cathy

Hi Meesh - Almost a month later, I still look for you to come to the door to greet me, or to be curled up on your favorite blanket. I miss the sandpaper kisses and the meows of protest when you got your pills. Jen sent me this - it applies so well to you, my brave little one: Cancer is so limited... It cannot cripple love; It cannot shatter hope; It cannot corrode faith; It cannot destroy peace; It cannot kill friendship; It cannot suppress memories; It cannot silence courage; It cannot invade the soul; It cannot steal eternal life; It cannot conquer the spirit. -author unknown

I love you, baby. Mindy

Mindy

We love you Megan the poo....forever.

Michelle Senjem

Little Megan. My pretty little lady. I love you so much. I'm sorry for the ECE. I never would have bought another ferret if I thought for one moment this would happen. It wasn't worth losing you and Ben. You need to find Ben so you both can be together again. Now Ben won't be alone. He only picks on ya because he loves ya. I'm going to miss seeing you pop out of your tube. You were so cute. You gave such wonderful kisses. I will probably guard me feet for the rest of my life. I wish every moment you could again grab a toe. I had no idea you were about to die. I thought you were getting better. I'm sorry I wasn't there to hold you. I will always hold you in my heart. I keep looking in your bed for you praying this is all just a nightmare and when I wake up, you and Ben will be there to greet me. Please look over your sister and brothers, they are going to miss you very much.
I love you maggy moo...

Love Mama Angie, Josh, Samantha, Jake, Fox, and baby Sam

Our special little girl left this week. She lost a 5 month battle with hyper-thyroidism and kidney problems. We tried everything know to current medical care, but to no avail. In the end, her roller coaster ride with weight loss became too much for her to go on. She gave us all she had to give and just had no more left. We still can't believe how much we came to depend upon this little girl to brighten our days. We will miss soo very much all the "head butts" and sight of her running down the stairs to greet us at the end of the day. I know we will never forget her-things aren't the same without her. The house seems much darker coming home at night without her.
Goodbye my little Angel. We love you and will see you again one day!
Dad and Mom

A beautiful spirit who no one wanted. My life is richer for having known you, my heart poorer for having lost you.

George Webb

Megan We loved you with everything we had and now that you are gone the house seems so empty. Never to hear that bark of yours and see those ears perk up when u hear a funny sound..We love you and watch over us as we make our way through our lives..I love you girl...

The Newman Family

My faithful friends I will miss and love you both forever.

Judy Riedel

Megan, my funny, sweet, beautiful little Scottish Terrier. You brought so much joy, humor and happiness into my life. I loved your sweet ways and happy, sparkling eyes. I loved everything about you. I miss you so much. Rest in peace, my little angel dog. Mommy loves you!

We love and miss her very much and know we will all be together one day. Until then Rosebud be happy and play a lot of ball and wait for us. We love you so much sweet, sweet girl, and Rummie is lost without you. Love Mommas Nancy and JoAnne Weston

My sweet Meggie, You have been gone for over two years and still, I ache to see you. You were my ever loving friend for 14 years and I still miss you so very much. My special Momma Kitty. I look forward to seeing you again when it's time for me to cross that bridge. I love you. ~Mommy~

Megs was everything we ever dreamt of. Even though you were taken away from us far too early. You cemented yourself in our hearts and memories forever.

Till we meet again!

Terry & Vicki Black

Meggie Girl, we tried so hard but we couldn't save you. You were my beautiful girl, my joy, my friend, my little sister. Losing you broke my heart. I'll never forget your sweet, stubborn ways. You will always be in my heart. God bless you, til we meet again at the Rainbow Bridge.

Ingrid Dahlquist

Mei-kun, watashi-tachi no usagi. Mamoritai, demo shimasen deshita. Soshite ima wa watashi-tachi no mune ga itai yo. Honto ni gomen nasai, Mei-kun. Aishiteru yo.

Janaki Jitchotvisut

Still Greatly Missed

Anne Dennis

There are a number of books out there entitled "All I ever needed to know about life I learned from ---whether it be kindergarten, or Star Trek, or some other entity. As I sit here today grieving a small Miniature Schnauzer, I could truly write - All I ever needed to know about life I learned from Baby. She was the most gentlest of souls I have ever known - opening her heart and her life to whatever came her way and ever giving to me a companionship so special, so connected, that even in death, it was as if she were trying to comfort me instead of the other way around.

Baby (Mien Kinder Leibschen - "My Baby Love") came into my life as a companion and friend for a 5 lb. female Toy Poodle I had at the time, named Sasha. Sasha had grieved herself into a serious illness because of the passing of my other older dog. My vet suggested that it might be worth a try to find another pal for her and therein began a search for a Schnauzer puppy that took me over many miles and Sasha to view many, many liters of puppies - none of which she would have anything to do with. Then while visiting in a near-by city, I saw an add by a local breeder for an "extra small female Schnauzer puppy - too small to be shown or bred, but would make an excellent pet". When Sasha was introduced to this oh so small black puppy, they touched noses and happily went off to play! My choice (and Sasha's) thus being made and thereby brining into my life a companion and friend of which I'm sure there will be no equal.

Baby and Sasha became pals of the utmost - being always together, looking out for each other, sleeping together and sharing treats. When Sasha died, Mother's Day in May of 1997, Baby grieved deeply and for months after wore a path through the grass of our back yard to sit for extensive periods of time at Sasha's grave. Though she eventually went on with her life, it was easy to see that she never forgot her 'best friend' and her eyes thereafter bore a look of sadness that she carried to her own death Dec. 3, 1999 when complications from congestive heart failure brought her life to a close and she died at home with me that morning.

Baby was a special dog; she was very smart, picked things up easily and readily, and she had an innate desire to please and to love and be loved. She never did 'normal' puppy things. She never chewed on or destroyed anything. If she wasn't in my lap, she was at my feet no matter where I was or what I was doing. When I married, it was as if she could then trust me to my husband's care and when he was at home she would venture out on forages of her own. She was a great mouser, and when we adopted an older female Miniature Poodle who had been starved (and was somewhat delayed in cognitive functioning because of this abuse) Baby took her under her wing and proceeded to 'teach' her about living in our home, where the boundaries were, what was acceptable and not, and eventually taught her to 'mouse'. Babe slowly taught Samantha the job of watching at the mouse hole, and she would place Samantha at strategic spots where Samantha would patiently stay until Babe would come and move her to another one. It was the most amazing thing my husband and I have ever had the good fortune to witness, and Baby's patience with the slower learning Samantha was a lesson to us all.

My daughter later came into the possession of a 3-month-old female Miniature Schnauzer who had been found hopping about in traffic with her mouth wired shut and her legs (both front and back) hobbled together with wire. Knowing my love for Schnauzers, she rescued her and brought her to us. Baby once again took over the task of training this new, wild puppy and Angel and Baby became close companions. Baby hated loud noises such as pounding nails, or machinery running and she also hated it when my husband and I would argue. If we raised our voices, she would get up and go out into the yard until I went to tell her that everything was ok again. Once, during the cold month of December, following a somewhat loud 'discussion', I found her sitting out in the snow and only when I told her everything was ok would she come in from the cold. Babe did, however, differentiate between angry loudness and loudness in fun and she never left during a football game, for instance, even though we were 'yelling' and screaming in excitement.

Baby accepted each new entry into our household - from Samantha, to Angel, to a 12 year old male Bassett Hound (Watson) that we rescued - with the same willingness to share, and the same toleration of each new face, though she never developed a bond with any of them as she had with Sasha.

In my 10 ½ year relationship with this little dog, I learned many things: How to continually give of myself, even if it was inconvenient or I was in a less than happy emotional place of my own; I learned to accept everyone that came into my life and to try to make them feel welcome; I learned that arguing or raising of voices was not an acceptable way of life and brought discomfort to those around it (causing my husband and I to continually remind ourselves to find quieter, softer solutions to our disagreements); I was reminded not to look down on those with less cognitive abilities than my own, but to reach out to them in friendship and warmth; I learned to accept whatever life brought to me and to try to do it with a good attitude and willingness to 'go with the flow'; and most of all I learned about love, and commitment and loyalty. No matter what her lot in life - from the time she came to live in my apartment as a puppy and myself as a single, working two jobs to survive 'mom', on to my marriage to Ron (whom she accepted easily and readily into our little family), through more moves and finally to a home with a large yard which she enjoyed immensely - she was accepting through it all; barking at me when I left the house - but always welcoming me home with joy, all being forgiven and just wanting to find her continual place in my lap once again - she indeed taught me how to live. In her passing, she left a void in my life that no other will ever fill, but also a wealth of warm and happy memories.

Dear Babe, it's been a year now, and mom loves and misses you so much still. I know you are reunited with Sasha now, but I await our reunion at the Rainbow Bridge!

My dearest Mischa, you've been gone for six months now, and it's strange because I didn't think we could survive even 6 seconds without you. You have always been our hero and our most cherished family member. You saved Mommy from a vicious stray dog attack and paid for it dearly with injuries that took three months to heal. Yet you never once complained or looked back. You did however refuse to go on walks with her after that unless Daddy came as well. Your manners were always so impeccable and as a result you both stayed at and dined in some of the finest hotels and restaurants in Europe. You were always the adventurer whether swimming in the Persian Gulf, your home for nine years, or joyously greeting fellow travelers as you traveled around the world. You most especially loved the toddlers, who always had a cookie or something to mooch from them. You also loved every stray animal you ever stumbled across, be it dog, kitten, chicken, or Arabian horse. When the beetle bite compromised your heart function and we moved back to the states to install your pace maker, you took that with good grace too. You were known to everyone as the "Energizer bunny" because you were battery operated and we wanted you to go on and on and on... Oh our little one, we will always remember you as the dignified, graceful, beautiful, tail wagging in sheer abandonment, Great Pumpkin at Halloween, Santa at Christmas, sweet, precious little girl you always were to us. We sure miss that little head snuggled on our pillows at night. Run free, run fast, tiny one and remember us with love as we remember you.

Love, Mommy and Daddy
Gary and Terri Collins

You were my best friend, and only child. Be happy until I meet you on the other side.

Leslie

Mel was are Good Boy and my special baby. We saved him from a pet shelter two years ago, where his days were numbered. We got to spend his last two years with him and there was never a better dog than Mel. He will always be a member of our family and we miss him terribly.

Greg Suckow

Not just a pet but a member of my family, who has been a special part of my life and who is now a special memory.

Helen Oliver

Melba was my baby. My ex-wife and I got her from a man at a flea market. Since we already had 5 dogs, the first week we saw him, we decided not to take one of his puppies. The following week, we decided to visit the flea market again. The same man was there with the same puppies. We felt it was a sign from God. That's when we found Melba. She looked more like a kitten than a puppy. She was very loving and always on guard, but not in a skittish way. I praise God that he trusted this beautiful creature to my care, even if for only a short time. I tell her I love her every day and know that she is with God keeping him and the angels company till I see her again. She died very peacefully after a brief and virulent bout with chronic hepatitis, a condition she was apparently born with. She had the best veterinary care I could have asked for, not to mention the compassion of the doctors and staff. I miss my baby terribly, but her spirit lives in my heart forever.

Scott Edenfield

He was the sweetest goat on the face of the earth and I miss him sooo much and he was so purty, too.

Amber

Melissa was my friend for 19 years and the time came when I had to make the phone call to the vet to put her down. She had stopped eating well and finally stopped eating all together and had grown very weak. I prayed that she would pass in her sleep but it did not happen. My husband had given her to me 19 years ago as an 8 week old kitten. I have had many cats during my lifetime but none were as playful or as intelligent as Melissa. My heart is breaking tonight and I will never forget her but I know she is in heaven with my dear husband and some day we will be together again. Good-night my dear Melissa. I love you. Momma Jan

A darling who was known as "my baby".

Gail & John Fisher

In loving memory of Mellie,

Mellie was a black female pit bull mix. We found her wandering as a young puppy out in a open desert area
apparently discarded by a cruel uncaring person.
We picked her up and gave her a home.
It is true that you will be rewarded for a simple act of kindness.
Mellie turned out to be one of the most faithful and loving dogs we have ever owned.
Mellie's life was cut short and she was taken from us by
a insidious incurable disease.
Her loss has left a painful void in our lives that can never be replaced.
Yet, we have never regretted the day that we found Mellie
and brought her home to be part of our family.

So rest well little girl. We love and miss you.
You will never be forgotten.

Rob & Kathy McLennan

Mello was my special angel. She saw me through my worst times. She licked my tears when I cried.
She had a good home and the best care. She loved life and enjoyed sniffing flowers. She loved to run and play. Mello loved water of any kind; if there was a muddy puddle in the way, Mello would go right through it! Sprinkler systems were no problem. She got to swim in my friend's pool once and loved it!
Mello is over the Rainbow Bridge and she's waiting for Fox- her pet rat friend who is losing his battle for life. I am sure that she will be seeing him soon.
Good-bye my "foo-foo". I will always love you. Mama

Love, Mama

I will always remember and never forget Melville July 1988 to March 15, 2000

I still can remember bringing you home you were so full of energy and how I loved you so. I remember when you first tried to jump on the sofa and you missed by a mile but that didn't stop my little courageous one.

Your first Christmas you decorated "our tree" with your squeaky. You threw it up in the air and it landed right side up as if to say here mom I helped decorate the tree and when anyone came in I pointed out to them on how you helped me with "our tree". When it was time to open the presents throughout the years you always knew which ones were yours and you didn't touch anyone else's.

You were always there to lend a paw or to put your head down in my lap when I was sad. You were never short on kisses and you always had one for me. When I left to go to work and when I came home you were always there.

Melville the morning when daddy and I came down looking for you when you were not in bed you just looked at us as if to say "'it's time for me to go home'". When it was time to say goodbye you felt my arms around you and my tears wet your face I told you that I loved you over and over again. I gave you your last kiss and you just sighed and went off to sleep. Melville you will be missed by daddy and me and there won't be a day that goes by that we don't think about you.

Melville we love you and you will be in our hearts forever.

Wendy and Howard Radke

Meme was special cat, she was with us for almost 6 yrs, she died at the hospital due to a car accident, she had a badly broken spine so as a result we were advised to put her to sleep because to keep her alive would have been cruel and unwise. She was a short hair, domestic black and white cat. We will always remember her, we buried her in the back yard next to her best friend and brother tiger who died almost 2 yrs ago to the date (8.6.98).
Sadly missed, her masters and life time friends
Jane and Joe and Lorriane

A lost little kitten was found 14 years ago and we had him join our family. Because of how he howled we named him Meow Meo. He was a companion to our other cat, and played with our dogs. He eventually gained so much weight he looked more like a cow than a cat, hence the nickname "Cowboy". A sweet soul, an accurate alarm clock and a lover of food, our Meow Meo will be missed but we look forward to seeing him again. We love you!

Leslie & Anthony Michaels

Meow Meow, our little doll, you brought us so much love and joy. We can't even express how much you are missed. The house is so empty without you and your brothers miss you terribly too. We know that you are free from pain and discomfort now and we only hope you know how much we loved and cared for you. You will always be a part of this family for the memories and joy you brought all of us will never be forgotten.

Mommy and daddy are saddened to come home and not find you waiting for us at the door. You always greeted us no matter how badly you felt and then would proceed to follow us wherever we went. The little dirt spot on the bathroom wall from your chin rubbing against it will stay there to constantly remind us of what a beautiful and loving little girl you were. Mommy and daddy could never oversleep because you would remind us, with your purr, gentle stroke of your whiskers or soft meow in our face, that it was time to wake up.

It breaks our hearts that you endured so much pain and discomfort in your last days. Please understand that we felt hospitalization was the only way to bring you some comfort and chance for survival. Mommy and daddy wish we could've been there with you when you passed, honey. We were on our way and just missed you by a short while. But we understand that you just couldn't hold on any longer.

Well, our little angel, please watch over us and protect us. Until we meet again, sleep well, run freely, play often and eat lots of tuna and turkey that we know you love so much. If you listen hard enough, you may hear mommy and daddy talking to you and sending our love to you each and every day.

We will always love you,

Mommy, daddy, Opus and Lars

Farewell to my precious cat MEOWY. You were my angel with fur, the best friend I had. I miss you so much, your snow white fur, blue eye and green eye, your sweet meow, and how you followed me on our walks like a little lamb. So gentle, always my lap cat, full of love and purrs. I am empty inside, I miss you so much, how I loved you dearly. Rest in sweet peace this Autumn night in the rose garden you loved to sit and nap in. The leaves of color cover your grave as a blanket. Rest in eternal peace my forever friend

Elizabeth Drouin

Thanks for all the special loving memories.

Muriel Bacic

I loved my dog Merdle. She was a great companion. She was healthy and strong almost to the end of her life here on earth. She will be dearly missed. Her life here on earth was taken to soon I think. But I thank God for all the good times he allowed me to have with her.

John Quinn

My beautiful baby boy, so very handsome and brave. You will live forever in our hearts. Your time with us was very short but you had such a wonderful, loving nature that you will never be forgotten.

Karen Britten

Haiku poem to honour Merlin's passing:

Merlin,
my affectionate cat;
We part.
Quiet in your last moments.


Giulio Perroni

I wish to say goodbye to my special friend. He kept us warm, made us smile, comforted us in our times of need, and asked nothing in return. I will miss him very much. I ask that Bride watch over him as he enters the summerlands where it is always spring and there are always mice to chase.

John

My little ray of sunshine, my Mernie Merns ...... I will always love you my special boy. I miss our duets and your loving head butts. I hope we meet again angel cat. xxxxxx

Karen Marshall

Tonight we are euthanizing my ten-year-old blue merle rough-coated collie Merlin. I have already called the vet. Merlin has transitional cell carcinoma, and it is spreading rapidly. Although it originated in the bladder, it has metastasized either to the spine or to the pelvis and yesterday he lost the use of his rear legs. He has always been very dignified, and before he loses any more beauty or dignity we have decided to end his suffering. I lost my husband to Alzheimer's last year and only wish I could have done as much for him, as well as my mom and my cousin. His "brother" ("adopted") will grieve for Merlin along with us, I am sure.

Joyce Blanchard Scheen

To Merlin, who was the most wonderful dog a person could ask for. I loved having you with me for 17 years and am devastated at your death. You have taken a piece of me with you.

Elizabeth Odekirk-Hash

Merlin, my Beastie Boy, loud and demanding. Funny little brat face. I miss you. You are always in my heart, forever.

I love you.

Karen

Merlin,

I miss you. You were taken from me so suddenly. I will never forget your loud purr and soft fur. You were a true friend for me when it seemed like I had no one. We went through so much together and you were always there for me. You were truly a gift from God.

When I adopted you, you were hours from euthanasia at the shelter. I remember the skinny, quiet little guy that crawled into my arms and refused to leave. You grew up into a most gentlemanly character, distinctive and well-loved by all that knew you. Many people have cried over your leaving. You were truly special. I wish you could see the flowers and cards that have arrived since your passing.

I love you buddy and I know I will see you at the Rainbow Bridge.

Traci Jennings

Merlyn was my best friend, child, and held a part of my heart and soul within his little white paws. He was a gallant soul and a protector and there will never ever be another like him. I miss you, my tiger and would have done anything for another 16 years with you.

Anne Staszalek

I loved her then: I love her still, I miss my friend. I always will.

I still miss you after all these years, baby. Momma's coming to see you one day, sweetie! And when I do, I'll bring your favorite ball, "Big Blue"! I love you.

Fever - you were my best friend, local companion, love of my life. You never failed to give your all. How am I to go on without you.

Patty Griffin

After all these years, I think of him often. He was my protector and my good friend who could not have been more loved.

Laura

My little trooper...what a sick puppy you were. Your owners had decided that you were too much of a burden. You were signed over and left. I had passed by your little cage, gave you your medicine, patted your little head. On a Friday evening, after two weeks of us all hoping someone would take you on, it was obvious that would not be the case. Your euthanasia was slated for the following Tuesday. We were all sad. The thought of you spending your last few days alone was unacceptable to me. I figured you deserved one long last weekend, to be a dog. I was going to spoil you terribly, give you forbidden treats, and let you run through the grass if your strength allowed. To everyone's surprise (including your own I think), you blossomed. Those five days went so quickly...and you did so well. Even though your prognosis was very grave, I took a chance. I adopted you, medicine and all. OK...I know I am a "big dog" person. I was just going to give the little "foo-foo" dog a break. Who knew for sure...maybe you could beat the odds? You certainly beat the ones that said I could never really get "into" a little dog. Can you ever forgive me?? Such a sport. Such a big heart. Such courage. Please forgive me for waiting too long to give the operation a try. You were doing so well that I hated to put you through it. Then, because you failed so quickly, surgery was the only option. We tried, Meshoe, we tried!!! I will never, ever, forget your little face when I placed you on the treatment table. I will not forget the wonderful vet who tried all he knew to keep you alive. And I am forever grateful to him for having the wisdom to say, "let the other girls assist on this one." I lingered on the sidelines, and right before you went under, you gave one last look to me, over your shoulder, even though you were surrounded by others. Did I hear you say you understood? Did I hear you say goodbye? My selfish human heart likes to believe you did. I talked to you right before it ended, and I think you heard me. The heart monitor picked up its rhythm when I spoke. But then it slowed and you were gone. So...here's to the "little" dog who wormed his way under my skin. To the little dog whose "big" presence I am grateful for, even though it was too short a time. To my little green-bean eating machine. Don't you ever think because the first humans in your life gave you away, that you were not worthy. Know that they were not worthy of YOU. Meshoe, Moeshe, Shoeme...know that you are very loved and very missed. Such a little nut. Wait for me, won't you??
Your Human Mommy,
Becky

shh-wshwshwsh.. sugarsug...my best pal. I watched you be born, and you've followed me everywhere since. 16 1/2 years. I grew up with you, you grew old with me. stand over me and stare and poke me every morning until I woke. drool on me when I scratch you just right. insist on tasting every thing I eat. roll in the sun in the catnip. show everyone just who's boss. you were sick but didn't tell me until it was far too late. I will always love you. I call to you from this side shhhhwshwshwshwsh. sugar. kitty kitty kitty. wshwsh wsh. you will always be my best kitty, and I will as promised, see you on the other side. but oh, just to hold you for one more minute.

Cheryl

My only sister and dearest childhood friend. It's been 8 years and I still weep for my alpha. She was the best of friends and the funnest of playmates.

Amy Carpinelli

My dearest Mets,
I miss you with all my heart. You were my best friend for almost 15 years. May God be with you and rest in peace,
Love forever,

Petra

My kitty Meyers has been gone for over two years now, and I find myself grieving his lost still. I think it is because he and I had a special bond- I rescued him from a neglectful owner at my boarding school. Meyers moved into my dorm room and became my best friend. I took him home when people in the dorm began complaining, and he promptly made his way into the hearts of my mom, dad, and brother. All of us loved him more than words could say. My mother had never been an animal person and she had fallen in love with Meyers. What hurts the most sometimes is not even the fact that he died (he ended up being diagnosed with liver cancer), but that he was already 10 years old when I got to rescue him from his horrid owner and my family only got to live with him for such a short time before he passed. I wish to God I could have had him for those first 10 years and that the poor thing didn't have to endure living on the street and being abused by his original owner. At least I can take comfort in the fact that his last year and a half he had a good life and was loved more than he had ever been in his entire life. And thanks to all you wonderful people on this page and the inspiration of John Edward (crossing over w/ John Edward on Sci Fi Channel), I now KNOW I will see Meyers again one day, and that for now he is frolicking on the Rainbow bridge nibbling on kitty treats. I am so grateful for the time I did get to spend with him. I now have a new kitty that I am falling in love with as well. Her name is Ella. I know she will never replace Meyers but she has her own uniqueness that will stand out in my heart, I am sure. Thank you all for creating this page and letting me release my pain. I feel better just having wrote this. :)

Judy Morrissey

This is in tribute to Mia Mika (my friend) She will be so very deeply missed. We had Mika for almost 14 years. She died today from kidney failure. Mika loved us all so much...and showed us in so many ways. She had two litters of kittens in my lap. She refused to be anywhere else.
Shortly after her babies were born, she would place the babies in bed with me...under the covers and all, as if to say ..."Mom, you watch them and keep them warm". Then she would go downstairs and eat and do whatever it was she did until she came back and got under the covers with me and the babies. I will treasure that as long as I live.
When my children would go out to the bus stop in the mornings, I would watch them through the stained glass door in my foyer. Mika would jump on my shoulder and watch with me. She did that for years. Her spirit was so special...words can't describe her aptly. Our family is grieving for "my friend".

Thanks,
Colleen, Frances and children

Last night, while I petted him & talked to him here at home, my very special best friend, Micah Chance Tinker, my 11 year old Bouvier des Flandres, crossed over the Rainbow Bridge. Although a very gentle being, Micah struggled valiantly for several years with a number of serious ailments. He fought valiantly on even after I gave him loving permission to cross that bridge. I told him he did not need to stay here in pain to take care of Abby (his cocker spanial girlfriend) & me. He courageously & valiantly battled to stay with us until the last minute before he crossed the Bridge last night. I was so glad he chose to cross the Bridge while I was with him.

His passing has left a vast empty space in my heart. I hope I can get used to his not being here but knowing he is free of pain, happy, a healthy puppy again, and with my Dad who also crossed that Bridge in the past---well, hopefully that will help me adjust to his loss. Micah will always be my very special best friend.

Micah, my little boy, I can't believe you are gone. You were my first furbaby and I love you so much. You were my best friend and a great companion. My life will be forever changed because of the love and joy you brought into it. There is special place in my heart for you and right now it is broken. I will never forget you and I will carry the memory of you for the rest of my life. May you be a peace and without pain. Goodbye my little friend.

Nita Hill

She was my best friend, she always was there for me, her love was unconditional. I miss her very much.

Brenda Tallon

Thank you for all your love. We miss you so much!

Liz Lindsay

Michael, Always Remember-l Love You. "You are my special Angel, through eternity, I'll have my special Angel, here to watch over me." Love you, Mommy.

Always in our hearts

Toby & Vince

Michelle was a very special friend who was with me through some very hard times and always loved me. I miss her very much and am very lonely without her.

Cindie

Born on the first day of spring, diagnosed with incurable cancer on the first day of winter.

I remember the day I brought you home. A feisty little ball of fluff, always eager to learn or ready for a game. We connected like few souls do. I would have trusted you with my life. You certainly trusted me with yours.

We had a partnership like no other. Masters of the agility course, you reacted to my every word with lightening-quick reflexes. We showed 'em how it was done!

I regret that certain events in my life re-directed much of my attention from you in recent years. You still meant the world to me. You were always there for me when no one else was.

Good-bye Mick. I miss you dearly. I hope there are plenty of tennis balls where you are now.

Dianne

You will always lay on my heart...I'll never forget you sweet MICHELINO

Fiore

You were a great dog, Mickey - you will be missed so very much. Thank you for all the joy you brought to our lives...

Ann & Tom McGrath

We miss you, Mickey.

Kyle

Old man we never thought we would lose you before the old girl but we did and you left such a big hole in all our lives.
Old man you gave so much and asked for so little, I wish I could have given you the world because you gave me even more than the world, for this I can never stop thanking you.
Rest well old man and remember that no matter where I am I'll be thinking of you....

Jamie

You were a very special part of our little family. We miss you very much with your slobber lips, hungry hippo, bone-bone-bone, flippy flopper, and of course-the "KING" of all toys. We think of you when we have pancakes and "sketti", and wish you were still here patiently waiting for your share. We especially miss you at night, when there's nothing in your spot (on our bed of course). Our little Mickey Doggie has gone where all good doggies go and someday we will meet her again at Rainbow Bridge. It was only five years ago that we rescued you, but you melted our hearts with those big brown eyes, and we couldn't do anything but take you home with us. We know that we gave you the best years of your life with no pain or abuse(as you had endured in the past). You were a fighter, but cancer was too strong for you, even though you fought to hold on all the way to the end. We love you Mickey and we miss you very much. You will always hold a special place in our hearts. Watch over us until we meet again to play flippy flopper in the sky. (Sit-Shake-Other Paw-Good Girl). Love and Doggie Kisses, John and Cindy Lewis

Mickey was my "best friend cat"

Roz

I lost my Mickey, my best friend and little buddy Monday night. I am totally heartbroken. I haven't been able to stop crying for four days. Mickey, or as I often called him, Mikey, took a big part of my heart with him. He brought me such joy and happiness. He was a gentle and well behaved little boy in a family that has ten cats. We've taken in all the neighborhood strays to give them love and a home. But Mickey was my little guy. I really don't know what I'm going to do without seeing him everyday. Every morning when I got home from work, he was the first one I'd look for. Usually asleep on the sofa. I'd give hima kiss and know all was well with the world. Now I don't know. Tomorrow, June 16, would have been Mickey's first birthday. Happy Birthday Mickey. I hope there really is a Rainbow Bridge and that you wait there for me. And I hope it's sooner than later that I get to see you again. I love you little guy.

Rick Daly

My dear sweet Mickey Mouse. My bud. I love you more than I can put in words. And your love knew no bounds. It radiated from you like sunlight and touched everyone that met you. So charismatic, everyone who met you, loved you. You turned people who didn't like cats around and changed their view on the species, you helped people who were afraid of cats realize there was no need, and they now own cats too. Your sweet, gentle, loving nature was exceptional. As were you. Whoever left you as a kitten in that rest stop for me to find did such a wonderful favor for me. And thank you so much for choosing me to come home with, and for giving me 16 years of love and companionship. My child, my family, my friend. My son, my sun. May the circle of love that surrounded you as you made your journey to the bridge be your golden halo, and my love be the wind under your wings. May you have now found peace and be full of health and vitality again, free from pain and sickness. It is empty here without out, but you will always, always be in your home in my heart. And I cherish the memories we had, and am so thankful for the years I was able to spend with you. I wish I could've done more to help you stay longer, but I guess God missed you too and felt it was time to take you back. Be safe in his hands until the time I can hold you and Tess again. Together again forever with our dear Tess. I will look for you both in the rainbows. My dear sweet Mickey, I love you forever and always.

Mommy

It was one week ago today that we had to say goodbye to our beloved Mickey and the sadness is overwhelming. He showed up on our doorstep some eighteen or nineteen years ago, just a little ball of fur (he was a long-haired grey kitten) and never left. He somehow knew this was to be his home because he could have gone to any other house but didn't. (I believe somebody abandoned him). We first tried to ignore him but he was so persistent that we finally let him in. He was the most adoring little thing I have ever known. He was a constant companion, following either me or my son Steven where-ever we went. He was the first one to welcome me home from work each day. And I will miss being awakened each morning by the gentle touch of a little furry paw on my cheek or a kiss on the nose by his little sandpaper tongue. Whether inside or out on the lawn all we had to do was look at him or say his name and he would come running. If I were out cleaning inside the car, he would come right in. He was so gentle that I don't remember him ever scratching me. Even at play he seemed to know just how far he could extend his claws without hurting. His eyes were almost human - he would look at me as if trying to tell me something. My son Steven was his best friend and I was his second best. He loved to curl up in our laps but would only do so if invited. He would actually ask permission with his eyes.

It was only a month ago that I realized something was wrong when he suddenly stopped eating. The first vet mis-diagnosed him as having only a mild liver disease, telling us he would be alright. He actually had lymphoma which was attacking his kidneys. He didn't seem to be in pain, but was gradually getting weaker despite the co-Q10, tonic, winstrol and the small amount of gourmet food I was able to get him to eat. We pampered him and made him as comfortable as possible, but finally in the early morning hours one week ago today he slipped into a semi-coma and we knew the time had come to say goodbye although I thought I saw his eyes move slightly to look at me when I called his name. I feel such guilt - had I known that Wednesday was to be his last day I would have spent every minute with him. As it was I was adding to his discomfort by trying to shove things down his throat. I actually thought I could improve his condition with shark cartilage and powdered almond, but it was too late. I also wonder if the leukemia vaccine would have prevented this. It's hard to imagine life without him. There isn't any place in the house or outside that doesn't bring back memories of him. I can't even get myself to put away his bowls or his litter box. I always thought we would have many more years together. He always seemed so healthy and full of energy right up to a month ago.

Rest in peace Mickey, there will never be another one like you. See you at the Rainbow Bridge.

Steven's Dad

We loved Mickey very much, he was a very sweet dog. he went everywhere with us, even on our vacations, he went to the Mountains, fishing, beach. He was a part of our family..like a child, not a dog..He had a good life, kept in doors all his life, warm and safe. Loved by all of us..he was treated like a child, spoiled, had lots of toys. The best dog in the world..We buried him in our back yard, with his own head stone with his name on it..we have a vase of flowers on his grave..he will always be with us, we will never forget him..we have lots of pictures and we have him still in our hearts...and in our memory..Mickey, you are gone from our site, but not forgotten...we love you, our little Mickey.

My baby girl was special, I knew her from cradle to grave. Her special purr, her enthusiastic greeting when we came home, her athleticism, her dignity, her agility and speed, her independence, her snuggling will never be forgotten.

She was there in my darkest times, she saved my life. I knew I could not leave this world as long as she was around, as no other human was good enough for her. I was her person, all others were just substitutes until I came around.

I love you baby girl, princess pea, Mickadoo, Mickmeister, my special and best friend.

Chris Tabaczka

Mickey was a beautiful "tuxedo cat" who enriched my life for 12 years and my husband's for 8. He is terribly missed but will always be remembered with love.

Rob & Pam Pociluk

Mickey,
Although you were my baby for only four short weeks, you have to know how loved you were.
In return, you gave me so much joy and love.
You were the sweetest little friend that I have ever had.
I know all creatures belong to God, so I know you are in His care now.
I love you so much my little Mickey, and my heart is broken due to my loss of you.
I will never, ever forget you. Love, your friend and mama

Mickey was a wild and creative kitty. He came to a house full of cats and took over the prominent position of terror monger. He was fearless, which was an endearing quality, but led to his demise. Right before dinner time, he was outside (we live on a farm, far from the road) and he found his way out to the road and got hit. I am only thankful it was quick. My other cats are looking for their little buddy, but no one else goes out there. We found him and rescued him off a busy street, and I will have fond memories of the love that Mickey was able to share with everyone in his short time here. I know he was enjoying himself and was set to become the baddest guy in town. Please pray for him on Rainbow Bridge. Thank you for your thoughts. Linda

To my dear, sweet baby Micki. God took you from me way too soon. I love you and miss you deeply. I hope you are now resting peacefully, not suffering any longer from your illness.

Rest in peace my sweet baby boy. You will be in my heart forever.

Patricia Clerico-Parham

My sweet, blue-eyed little boy....My heart aches for you...I love you..

Lisa Wright

Thank you for being my best friend!!!

Amy

Midget was a sweet kitty. She was born with a bad heart that killed her at 6 yrs 9 months.. I miss u Midg

Sarah

Our little girl Midget was such a little angel. We miss her so much. She was my little sunshine, the days just seem so empty without her. I know we will see her again someday. We especially miss her because she was always sitting and waiting for us each night when we came home. I hated to see her go but now she is no more pain. She was a real fighter up 'til the last few hours we had left with her. 'Til we meet again ninny, We love you and miss you. Mack & DeAnn McGrann

Dearest Midgie The light of our lives, you were more than anyone could have ever asked for, we were so blessed to have you but the pain of losing you is unbearable. How badly I want to hold you. I know that you knew how much you meant to us and how much we loved you and we knew how you loved us. We miss you so much, and the tears will continue to fall for a very long time, but someday we will be together again, we love you,

Emma, Shane, Mariah, Hannah, Grandad, Memaw

(Feline Leukemia) He was a cool cat - part of the family. His family misses him.

John, Brenda & Kristine

Midnight was a wonderful and loving guinea pig. Our first guinea pig was her mother and we had the pleasure of seeing her be born. We watched her grow and play with her mother in her cage together. They were inseparable. We always took her out to play. Her favorite thing to do was touch her nose. She would stand up and carry on. We only had her to one year but she was very pleasurable. We really loved her. It was very hard saying goodbye. Midnight, we will always love you.

To our smart, wonderful, loving Midnight: We are so grateful for the time we shared, however unfairly short it was, we will always love you and cherish you as you will always be in our hearts forever. When I hear Macy, I think of you.........

LOVE, HUGS, and KISSES,
Your Family

We miss you and I hope that you will remember us for all the good we gave you. I know that where ever you are that you can see everything now and I want you to know that we all Love you and you will be missed greatly.

Michelle & Rich Shafer

Midnight was our first black lab. He taught us a lot about life, and how to live it to the maximum. His favorite activities were fetching, swimming and camping. His favorite food was Frosty Paws and pigs ears.

He tried to hold on as long as he could after being diagnosed with cancer. We look forward to seeing him on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge, healthy and strong again...

Donna and Bill Cassidy

Barron Zhivago von Midnight, my companion, protector, and best friend, thank you for the last twelve years. Pollie and I will deeply miss you, as well as Mariah, Lendl, Cali, Boo, Lexie and Sasha. Midnight (M-er), I know you will be everyones protector at the Rainbow Bridge.

Henry Rodrique

When I found you 6 years ago they said you had FIV and you should be put to sleep. Your eyes told me you were not ready my sweet baby. For 6 years you slept in my arms and were my best friend. For 6 years you gave me so much love that I am at a loss without you. Two weeks ago your eyes told me it was time. Although you could no longer walk or eat your purred as I held you in the sunlight as it came time to let you go. I miss you so much my beautiful boy. You are now with KittyKatz romping and waiting for me. Until we meet again. I love you so.

Eve Randall

Our dog was perfectly well-mannered, loving, happy and well loved. We will miss our beautiful and fun-loving dog. We will keep him in our hearts always.

Sue

You were cute and cuddly and very friendly. We loved playing with you on the sofa, where you raced around.

We will see you at the Rainbow Bridge Midnite.

Love you Mom and Dad.

We shared so much, there are no words to describe the pain I feel missing her. I hope I was able to give to her in life what she gave me without trying. I love her dearly and will always carry her in my heart. It is so hard to let go....

Michelle Cruciger

Oh, it hurts, my sweet baby girl. Thank you for being there with me through almost 13 years of good and hard times. You were my best friend, always there and always a listening and loving presence. While it feels that I can't go on without you now, it is comforting to know you will be there at the end, my little fur angel. Nose rubs and kisses to you forever, Mommy Mary

Oh my babies, I am so sorry that I failed you. My life is better that I have known you, and I will always mourn your loss. Forgive me?

Mary Capstick

You were our love and joy for 12 wonderful years and we miss you so very much. No one can ever replace the emptiness we feel inside. You were our baby and you always will be.

Tracie & Michael

For my best friend in the whole world that never had any worries and lived his life with boundless joy. Mikey I love you and miss you.

Annie Howard

We had him for only such a short while but he took over our hearts. We have lost a great friend.

Linda & Brian Morrison

These little guys tried their hardest, but crossed the bridge after 4 short days. They were so little and sweet. They will be deeply missed, they are now little snowkittens in heaven.

This is for Mike/George/Buddy, a cat with many names because many people loved him. He lived in my housing development and went around from one house to the next, getting food and attention. He was a huge male cat with many scars from the fights he'd been in. In spite of living rough--and being born that way (he had an outie bellybutton)--he was a kind and gentle cat who loved nothing more than to be petted and to roll in the sand. How he'd close his eyes with happiness when I scratched his head! Please God hold him in your arms safe.

Harold Roth

Mikey was the sweetest light that ever shone on us, and we will struggle through the darkness without him to light our way. His sister Kitten will do her best to help us find our way. The three of us will miss you forever, our dear friend. You showed us how to be happy no matter what, and we'll do our best to remember what you taught us, as well as your truly unconditional love and how special you made us feel.

Diana Cyrus and Jim Wright, and sister Kitten

Super-feline

B Perlik

I just want my baby to know how very much I love him and how very very much he will be missed. He is gone from this earth, but he will never be gone from my heart. It is so hard to be without him, but I will go on. I will think of him every day and I will NEVER EVER forget you, my beloved Mikey. Sweet dreams, my love.

Mikey was the most gentle animal. He taught us how to love and care in many ways. We will miss him terribly.

Deek & Mary Codding

To call you anything but my soul mate, would be just words, you turned my life around and made it a place of love and compassion, taking care of you was the greatest gift. As are you. Thank you for allowing me the privilege of your being, and I hope that I brought to you half of what you brought to me. You were my first love and will always be apart of what makes me who I am. You are greatly missed and adored from afar. God you have anew angel tonight, take care of him for me. All my love forever, Mommy. xoxoxoxox

Kim Vesters

To our beloved Mikey,

It is just a year that you left us. We miss you so desperately and hope you forgive us for keeping you with us for far too long. You will never know how hard it was to let you go. But we find peace realizing you are once again well and happy. Someday we will reunite.

"When you come where now I play, you'll wonder why you wept today".

We will always love you, our "man".

Belle & Barry

Miki Bette (aka Mikarocha) was a very special Siamese girl. She was very intelligent, extremely beautiful and my very best friend. We shared many ups and downs, and fun and laughter in our 16 years together, and she put up with me when many would not. She taught me how to really love another being, and she also taught me how to love and respect animals. I have been truly blessed and honored by being allowed to share such an extraordinary soul's life. I love her dearly and always will. She's my lassie cat.

Eileen Foley

Have lost 4 old cat friends this year they are my family my life need help coping Mikie was different He was full of joy my sunshine cat he loved to talk to me 16 years of love are gone

Kathy Brush

My little Mikki cat,

I just finished a letter to you but it would never all fit in this space. So I will simply say that there will never be another cat like you. You were such a special friend that I can't express it in mere words how much you meant to me. I miss your black, satin fur.. how you'd let me cradle you like a babe in my arms so I could gaze into your pale, green eyes. I even miss how you'd drool something awful when you purred. All of our hearts are aching for you, Mikki. I'm so grateful that at least Mom and Dad could be there with you in the last moments of your life.
Because I could not, I bump heads with you.. one last time.. and send you off to sleep. Stop by and visit me sometimes.. this world is a very empty place without you.
I know I will see you again someday..
I love you, Mikki.. I will never forget you.

Love Diony

Miko, my beloved dog, passed away last Sunday, after 6 months suffering from ulcerated cancer. He was a good and adorable dog, a member of our family. Although I'm terribly sad, I feel this would be fair for him since now he is free from pain, and able to meet my other passed away dogs, the ones he used to played with. They say all dogs go to heaven, but Miko is always in my heart.

Pops

Miko was a cute ferret who always brought happiness wherever he went. He always loved and protected me and had a personality unlike any other ferret I have ever seen. One morning we woke up to find he had had a stroke overnight and was now having seizures. He died that same day at 4:40 PM. We will miss him terribly with all our hearts. Miko we all miss you very much and we can't wait to see you at the bridge!

Cynthia

I say goodmorning to your photo everymorning and kiss your photo goodnight. I miss your lovely eyes and the feel of your little body all snuggling up to me in bed. Your friends were many-both human and other dogs. We all were joined together in ways that only you brought friends into my life. People sent you cards and gifts all your life and people loved you from near and afar . I miss the times you would protect me from the dogs on television. You would bark and jump at the tv to scare them away and then run back to me to snuggle closeby and make sure I was safe. We are safe and I just want to send you that message so you can be at peace.

Sarah West

No words can explain the feelings I had for Milky. She was an angel sent from heaven. I know that it's nature's way of animals to pass away. But the question is WHY? Today unexpectedly my dad found Milky dead. We think she died in her sleep, or had a heart disorder no one knew about. Whichever is was, I just wanna tell Milky how very special she was to me. I am writing this from my heart...soul...tears coming down my cheeks. Milky was a one in a million dog. It's like she had her own special personality, whenever any of us were upset sure enough she cheered us up. When something like this happen I would always turn to her. Well, now I can't. It still hasn't gotten through me that you passed away. I never thought it would be soo so soon. Milky.. You suffered no pain, and that's what makes me happy. You're now in heaven with your mom and brothers and sister. Be happy, you didn't deserve to die. It's all coming to me now, bursting out into tears. You shall never be forgotten from your adorable face, strong heart and love for us. I wish I could have said goodbye. So I am saying this to you Milky... I love you and don't ever forget it. If you ever need me you know where to find me. I'll always be here for you. I just wish you didn't leave so soon!! No more walks, no more talks, no more playing hide and seek, no more foot and the end of my bed, no more best friend. Just 4 broken hearts. We all love you my furry friend. We'll never forget the love you gave us those 5 years. Thank you Love, Michelle, Bobby mom and dad

Milky was my little girl, always there for me. But I just had to put her down, you couldn't take it anymore, running into walls all the time. It just broke my heart. But before I did, you always loved icecream, so I ran to the store and got you a huge tub of icecream, you really enjoyed it. After that, I took you to the vet. IT WAS TIME. You looked at me with those big brown eyes, it was heart breaking, before you left, I gave you a big hug and a kiss and whispered into your ear, "I love you girl, don't ever forget me." I held you into my arms, trying not to cry, a tear came down my eye, then we looked at each other and when the vet gave you the shot, your eyes slowly closed. I bursted into tears, if only I had another chance!!!! No more friend to play with, no more greetings when I come home, no more dog at the foot of my bed to keep my feet warm, no more best friend, who I told all my secrets to, and you wouldn't tell a single soul. No more love to have. Just, a broken heart. But if there is a rainbow bridge, be happy. Then, we WILL be able to start all over again. The house is so empty without you, just remember, I will ALWAYS have a place for you in my heart. Goobye milky, goodbye my friend, goodbye.....

Love Always,  
Mommy (Michelle)

This is for my dear Friend and Loved one......You will always be my Baby Girl!!!!!

Sara Dillman

Darling Dog, how I miss your sweet little self. No matter what happened in our lives, we always had each other. You lit up my life my Little One. Always with the waggy tail and the sassy smile. No one will ever take you place and I miss you so much. Sweet One, I'm so sorry that we had to part. It just broke my heart when you fell asleep in my arms. What a shock to be left without you. Oh, Bubba Lou, I know that you love me too and I do know that we'll be together again. Until that time, find someone who likes to laugh and go show them a tennis ball. Be Happy My Love I love you forever my Sniggs. Your Snuf

My Millie-Vanillie

It is now January of 2000 and I can finally write about how you affected my life.

You were my rock, my grounding. It has been very hard in the last few months without you but I know that if you knew that you would be very sad. We had the same goal, I think, for each other - just be happy! I know now that you are without pain and in a very safe, joyous place. This alone gives me great peace.

You and Shaunessy are now together again! Be happy little ones. Give him a big kiss for me and have him give you one back from me!

I love you both very much. Love the mom

Dear Millie (beloved cat),
You came into our lives out of nowhere, so friendly and trusting. As time went by, you let me be your friend, to pat you, stroke you and then play with your children. Your big round green eyes looked deeply into mine as if to say " I know I can trust you and I trust you with my children". I thought I was doing the right thing -taking you to a place of sanctuary and hope. I did not know I would be condemning you and your child to death. As you huddled in the cage, scared to death, I promised to you we would not hurt you. We'll take care of you. Now you died believing I betrayed you and the guilt that has consumed me is soul destroying. Please forgive me because I cannot forgive myself. Let your beautiful and trusting soul rest in peace and know that I will do everything in my power to care for your remaining 2 children.

Heartbroken and in great pain,
Leanne Chan

The dearest old couple the world ever saw
she loved him, he loved her
they lived and loved together
they were play friends, a couple and family pets
they were the silver lining to my family, and worth more than money, gold or any possession or belonging
they were family and so my tribute begins

Milly

Small, beautiful, but loud and loving
She was the attention seeking looney and the most important girl in my life,
she was my comfort blanket, warmth and when she wouldn't get off my lap, the
table I did my homework on!!!!!!! She would scrounge food for hours and when
the Sundays roast was cooking, she with her brother would guard the oven
whilst the food was cooking. She would scream, growl hiss and purr, but
when your lonely isn't the sounds of one of the most treasured beings in your
life, the sounds you want to hear.
She died of leukemia, and is sorely miss
love to you always baby
Caryl


Merlin

Big, black, loving and gentle.
He was gentle, caring, and a perfect friend.
At home alone your never actually were with him around,
he was my best friend and would never hurt me.
The day before we had him put down I knew what had to be done and I felt my
world disappear, I had never felt pain like it before!!!!
I had spent every day of my life with you and I hope where ever you are.
Miss and love you always
Caryl

To a special dog, who holds an eternal place in all of our hearts. Our little Puff a lup, the May May or Mo for short. She was our fat little blonde dog, who filled our lives with joy and memories. Thank you God for bringing her into our lives. And please help us in this trying time of grief.

Donna, Dale, Lindsay and Matthew

Rock hard Molly dog, we can't believe your gone, we look at your picture the day before you died and you fought till the end. You didn't want to leave us either. We always called you Madame Butterfly and Lady Muck because you got away with anything and everything. Mum would do the washing and you would jump right on it and scratch it up so it was comfy for you. you were such a bad lot. Every time we walk in the door we expect you to come running at us. We keep finding your ballies around the house and we just wish you were their to run after them. You died in my arms darling and you were the most important special daughter to us. You know your faries blowing you a kiss and watching over you, we all love and miss you baby girl. Milly Molly cinders.

Nicky, Jenny and Gerry Stead

He was a wonderful cat.

Susan, His Neighbor

Milo, I can not believe that you are no longer here with us. The house is empty without you. I do not have my best friend to lick away my tears at my saddest moment. What will we do without you. The King is gone from his castle. Mick is lost without you. He keeps looking over his shoulder for you. I will take good care of him for you now. John promises to take good care of me too. I know you made sure he was the best person for me. He had to prove that to you first and boy did you test him. He loved you very much and misses you. I can feel your solid body in my lap, feel your fur in my fingers and hear your rumbling purr in my ears. I miss you baby boy, my Mr. Milo. You are the best baby kitty ever. I know I will see you again, wait for me at the bridge, we'll be together forever.
I LOVE YOU, Mommy

We adopted you from a family who loved but couldn't keep you. We loved and cared for you, Milo. You were such a smart cat and will be missed forever.

Gregory Quinn

To the best little boy in the whole world. Mommy loves you. Wait for me. We all miss you so much. You are right here with me in my heart, Mr. Milo, and you will be with me forever.

Joanne Dimitt

To the best little boy in the whole world. We love you and miss you dearly. I know you can breathe ok now. You will always be right next to mommy in her heart, Mr. Milo, and I will love and remember you everyday, until I see you again. I love you, boy. Go nite, nite.

Joanne Dimitt

She was everything a person could want in a friend. Her only need was to see us happy. Her only enemy was time. She is already sorely missed and has left a void in our lives that cannot be filled.

Rose & Glen Hensler

Mimi Dear, What can I say. We searched for you for over 7 long weeks hoping and praying that you would be found well and happy. Knowing what I know now, You and Piper must have been standing together at the Bridge trying to let us know that you had both arrived safely there. He left ahead of you on 2/19/00. That was a heartwrenching day. You were together and the car that took his life must have terrified you. Did you run directly to the Bay? We don't know. All I knew is that we needed to find you quickly. You had many, many friends who searched the roads; followed every lead and even searched the shoreline with a snowmobile.

My sweet girl we were aware of the many dangers that you might have faced and feared for your safety. There were many reports that turned into false alarms.

Finally, this past Monday (4/10th) the final call revealed your whereabouts and the tears flowed and haven't stopped. They say that "Lake Superior never gives up her dead"; but I thank God that Green Bay returned you to me. How you got from North of Menominee, MI to South of Marinette, WI we will never know. "Doc" knew you well and assured me that you had followed Piper to the Bridge within a few hours or days of his tragic death and that you probably never suffered.

This was a short fairly mild winter; and the Bay opened up quickly this Spring. Did you lie down on the ice and peacefully fall asleep? I like to think so. That would have been a peaceful road to Rainbow Bridge.

You left deep footprints in my heart which will remain forever. I love you so much and always will.

Mary, Your heartbroken Mom

Mimi was a grand cat. She would come to me when I sang or whistled. She slept in my arms. She always looked liked a very little kitten. She was a one person cat with a sweet shy nature. I loved her from the time she was a little kitten. She was so loyal. Her face was so appealing that total strangers would love her too. She and I were very best friends. I miss her so much.

Nora Edwards

I'm sending my tribute to my beloved Mimi.

I thank him for his pure unconditional love for me and for my family.
He has been a good cat, and very good one.
He has been filling us with love and joy and he is always there when I'm lonely or I need someone to talk to.
There is no one who could replace his place.

The prayer from my heart is that Mimi is now with God, living a healthy and happy life; and that my family and I would be with him forever when we return to the God's place.
Thank you Lord. Pray in the name of Jesus Christ.

Wendy Tam & Tam's Family

It has been almost a year since I lost my sweet little doggie. My heart is still very heavy and tears come to my eyes at the thought of my loss. However, I know one day we will be reunited and share eternity together.

Jodi Smith

We loved you Mindy you will always be our princess

Clare, Stephen, James, johanna, chris, jack

Well, my dear baby girl....you have gone home Now you are with Alex, Trixi, Luke & little Misty & all the others. We are all going to miss you so, especially Grandpa, I think. You were his girl. It is always so hard to say good-bye, but I know you will be happy at the Bridge until we meet again. I know that I can talk to you & you will hear me & the time until we will all be together again is short, but it still hurts. Meanwhile, I am grateful that you are happy & that you didn't have to spend a lot of time suffering. Please know that I love you very, very much, as we all do. And, baby girl, please watch over Grandpa & Grandma from the Bridge & if there's any way you can, let them know that you are ok, because I know that they hurt a lot for you & I think that hearing from you in some way would help give them peace. I write this with tears, but I look forward with joy to the day when we are together again. Tell everyone there hello for us & play joyfully! Til we meet again....I love you my precious baby girl!

Mindy taught me how to love unconditionally...she was a super dog.....I just lost her today....my heart is breaking...she brought joy and companionship into my life...she was with me through some of the hardest times of my life.....she always made everything better.....I cant believe that she is gone.....I have 3 other dogs because of the love that I felt for her....she is special....she is my baby, my girl, and momma's love....mommy helped her today....

A loving companion and steadfast friend. You will be missed.

Lily

To a special friend whose loss has left a whole in my heart and in my life.

Ginnie Baker

I had to put my sweet little girl to sleep today, no more will she struggle for breath. Now it is me is who is struggling. I know it was the right thing, but I have never hurt so much. Please God hold her in your arms and remind her how much she is loved. We will be together again someday, for that I will rely. But it hurts so much to say goodbye!

Laurie and Nikki

My grandmother had a dog named Mindy. Whenever I used to go to her house, he would jump on my lap and start kissing me with joy. One day, I taught him how to play a game called Circus. He would jump into the air grabbing an old sock filled with cotton. One morning, I went up to my grandmother's house as usual, before school, and I saw my grandma, crying and I just ran into her arms and asked, "What's wrong?" She replied, "Mindy died from coughing up blood," Right then I burst in tears and collapsed on to the floor. I was so sad that I had lost my life-long friend and now I know he will not be there when I enter through the door, but he will be in a better place.

My precious Mindy was the love of my life for 17 years. She was the gentlest, smartest animal I have ever known. My life is so much richer because of her. She was not just a loyal companion, she was my child. She was a gift! I am feeling profoundly lonely right now, but she needed the rest and peace she now has. If you can read this from above, Mindy, or sense it in your soul, THANK YOU for being in my life and for loving me. I love you always and forever.
"Mom"

Dainty little Minerva. You had soft silky black fur like your dad and the small supple body of your mom the meezer. Your glowing deep green eyes were all your own. You were very very shy and often took a back seat to your other feline pals but you were very intelligent and loved to tease both humans and felines.
You were born under a leather recliner in my den and forevermore crawled back into that place when you had the need to get away from the world. "Watch out for the cat before you sit down" was a constant cry at our house.
You caught mice and birds and anything you could get your little paws on. Brave hunter Minerva.
You were the namesake of the goddess Minerva of mythology who was the poet's muse. You were my little furry muse and so will always be.
I hope you and Heidi and Amanda will share your hearts at the Rainbow bridge and please wait for me.
Love, your human, Vicki

Ming was my mom's cat. He originally belonged to my brother, but he passed away in 1993,so Ming came to live with mom. Ming was put to sleep tonight because of renal failure. He was 9 years old. Ming thank you for being such a loving companion. Until we meet again.
Love Gladys, Nick, Reno, Norma, Robert Jr., Mike, and Angelina

I had Ming since I started junior high all through high school, junior college, college, failed boyfriends, broken hearts, deaths in the family, late night study sessions, slumber parties, and scary movies. and I had to leave him with my parents when I got married in Sept. of 1997 because we lived in an apartment with no pets. My parents lived only 10 minutes away so I saw him many times a week.

He came from a relative in Georgia on an airplane, and since the first day we had him, he was my dog. He slept on my bed and always kept my feet warm. I used to put him in my bike basket and wrap him in a blanket and ride down the street with him. He was afraid of thunder and lightning just like me...he would crawl up and lay right on my pillow or pace around on the bed until I put him under the covers with me.

Ming passed away the weekend after Thanksgiving in 1999. My mom called us real early Saturday morning and said Ming just wasn't doing good. I rushed over there but he had already passed away in the night and my mom didn't want to tell me that over the phone. He lay so still in the corner of the kitchen, my mom covered him up with a towel. I must have layed by him and sobbed and cried forever. I kept petting him over and over and rubbing his little floppy ears. I told him I was so sorry I wasn't there when he left...that I couldn't hold him as he went to heaven by himself. We buried him in the backyard and as I carried him out there, it started to sprinkle. I think my beloved Grandpa in heaven was sad too. It helps me to cope knowing that Grandpa is watching over Ming...he loved that dog too! He used to tease me and say he was gonna take Ming home with him! It is comforting to know that Ming is waiting for me to return to him ...someday.

Jennifer Cherven

Ming, you died suddenly and without any warning at all, but you died in our home where you knew you were very much loved. I'll miss you more than you can imagine, you sat on my bed when I was ill, you kept me warm when I was cold and most of all you gave me hope and love when there was nothing left to hope for. Rest in peace and know that I love you.

Emma Hickingbotham

Ming and I shared 10 years together.
He was a wonderful being.
I miss my friend very much.

Dan Garman

Ming Lei was a wonderful companion. She was loyal, loving and very special. You could tell by the look in her eyes that she knew what you were saying to her. There will never be another one like her. I have a new little companion now and I swear Ming Lei is in heaven telling her what to do to win me over. She was and is always a bright light in my Heart. I miss her so.

Darlene Boarts

What a blessing it is to have had you in my life. I miss and love you with all my heart. You are in my thoughts always until we're together again forever.
Love Mom

Minnie (AKA Minnie Min Min) was my first Italian greyhound. She was so sweet and friendly - she loved meeting complete strangers. Even after she got cancer, she lived far longer than her vet ever thought possible - he even took a picture of her as a miracle doggie! She fought off the cancer for a long time and finally passed away quietly, at home, in my arms. She had an extra special place in my heart and I miss her a lot!

Minnie was the most beautiful guinea pig. She was brown with a small blond splotch on her nose. That blond spot was the reason we chose from the store. She became one of the family immediately, soon learning to come when called, recognize the opening of the back door, etc. She was the best friend a girl could ever have. She had been going down hill for about a year when she passed on while the entire family was on vacation. I hope she knows that we wish we could have been there for her. I miss her terribly and I have only known for 3 days. Minnie, I love you, I miss you, and I will never forget you. Please meet me when my day comes.

Michelle

Beloved pet of Dorothy DeWolfe Moorhouse Raffety, Cherished by Sue.

I miss you, Buddy, you're a good boy.

N.J. Love

Our special & precious Minty - finally lost her battle against old age - always loved, always remembered - Minstrel & Sukie will miss you forever and so will we.

Sleep well my sweetheart.

Julie & Stuart

Minx, my beloved best friend, was euthanized on 6/6/00. She was my best friend and companion for 12 years. She is at the Rainbow Bridge with her sister, Shadow. I will always remember her, and cherish the memories of our time together, though it hurts so much right now. I hope she knows how very much I love her, and that I miss her more than words can say.
Even though I still have two cats at home with me, the house seems empty now, without Minx and Shadow. I miss the way they always greeted me in the morning (sometimes waking me before I was ready!), and how they always greeted me when I returned home. Since Shadow was euthanized on the same day, I know Minx is not alone at the Rainbow Bridge. I hope she understands how difficult it was for me to let her go, and forgives me for the choice I had to make. I would have given anything to make her well again, and to have kept her here with me. I just couldn't bear to see her suffer any longer.
Minx, I love you, and I miss you.

Sheila Fogg

God bless our little Minxie. We miss you sweetheart & love you so very much.

Robin & Andy

He came to us as a tiny pup from his breeder. Timothy completed our lives. He was our second child. He gave us extreme joy and happiness. We miss him terribly and think of him constantly. We hope he is happy and pain free Over the Bridge in Heaven.

We will love your forever dear Timothy.

To the best cat ever.

Karl Kawahara & Jack Bradshaw

December 3, 2000

Miranda, you are in Heaven. I can not put to words the grief I am feeling right now. I really miss you. I know you are in good hands with God. You have no pain. You are running and playing. Your body is new and complete. Most of all God needs you.

Even though you have had a rough 3 months of your life having been abandoned at a grocery store and having 3 owners prior to myself, you were still able to put your trust in me and people. The first day we met, I knew you would be mine and we would share life experiences together. We are both blessed to know each other. I will never meet a dog like you. You are so sweet, gentle, kind, with loving eyes and wagging tail. You are truly a people magnet. Everyone who has had the opportunity to know or see you regardless of how short the amount of time (seconds, minutes, hours, days, or months) were drawn to you.

I will not forget the rides in the car. I will not forget the burgers and ice cream cones that we shared and you always got the cone. I will not forget the times we played till the late hours of the night. I will not forget comforting you when you were sick or hurt. I will not forget how much you loved me. I will not forget the sound of your bark or cry.

I did not forget to tell you many times that I loved you. I did not forget to hold, comfort and touch you, and to gaze into your eyes. I did not forget to praise you or tell you that you were a good girl. I did not forget to have you accompany me through life's endeavors. I did not forget to share my feelings of joy and happiness with you. I did not forget to spend many hours of each day with you. I did not forget to put and anticipate your needs before mine. I did not forget to pray for you.

Why do I adore you and would do anything for you? Because you were always by my side, when times were good or bad. When I was having a hard time with work, people or family. You knew how to make the pain go away and bring me joy. You did not need to work hard to make me happy. You just did it. You were eager to learn. I enjoyed teaching you. You were happy and content. I enjoyed being around you. You wanted to be with me. I enjoyed being with you. You needed me. I enjoyed needing you. When I held your paw or head or rubbed your head or behind your ears, I could see how much you loved me. I enjoyed showing you how much I loved you. You will not forget me. I will not forget you.

This last illness you gave a good fight. You had lots of prayers, well wishes and hope for your recovery. When you passed away I cried, I kissed you, I rubbed your body, feet and head. I looked into your eyes and told you I love you, God loves you and Jesus loves you. When you passed away I was totally shocked. All the doctors, students, and staff who were blessed to have met you at the Vet Hospital were shocked.

Miranda, you are now in good hands with God. I truly believe we will be together again. We are family and friends forever.

Love Always.

Miranda, our darling little girl, you were with us for such a short time, but you brought so much love into our lives.
You were always there, never far from us, not wanting to miss anything. We love and adore you and miss you like crazy; words do not do justice to how much you mean to us. Our little ever-present companion is gone from our lives and our world is empty without you and your wonderful nature - love, cuddles and lots of talking.
We love you and will do forever.

Joanne & Todd

Miranda was a wonderful kitty who was always under my feet or in my lap for 14 years. Her father Keoni and sister Olivia miss her and wonder where she is. There is a huge empty spot in my life now that is very difficult to deal with. Miranda loved cellophane wrapping, paper clips, rubber bands, and ribbon. She literally climbed the doorjams for exercise then would race away when she couldn't get very far off the ground. Then I would find her lying on her back in the sun, snoozing, without a care in the world. She gave me lots of kisses and waited at the door for me to get home. Our favorite activity together was reading a book and tummy- rubbing.
I want it to be false that you are gone. I firmly believe that we will be together again when I get to heaven with you. All of us will be together again. In the meantime, your job is to sleep and be warm and wait for us. No more hairballs or baths or combs. I know you're happy about that. My arms are empty without you. You are always in my heart. I will think of you every single day for all of my life.
Miranda honey, my darling little girl, I miss you so very much. I love you baby. - Mom.

Marie Alm

I'm so sorry for not being responsible enough to ensure the back fence got fixed. Somehow you got a hold of antifreeze, and although you put up a valiant fight for over a week, it was time to take you to the Bridge. There you are now, pain-free, running and playing with your sister Bianca and my dear old friend Riga the rottie. I've lost 3 dogs in 5 months now Mischa...my heart is broken. But you will be coming home at last and will be laid to rest under the dogwoods out back where we used to play.

We had to lose Misha today after over 2 weeks of surgery and medication. What we thought originally was a urinary blockage turned out to be something more elusive, not responding to treatment. It was also discovered during surgery that he had failing kidneys with only 25% of function. He was only 5.
Misha was sweet, gentle, shy, vulnerable little cat with velvet fur and a baby meow who never seemed to have left kittenhood. He loved to sit on his special window seat or to lie nestled among stuffed animals and beany babies, to delicately drink water only from a crystal bowl on the coffee table, to sit on my lap purring deliriously when I did computer work with his paws on the keyboard shelf, and to answer everything I said to him with a kitteny meow and adoring squinting eyes. I will miss my special little guy terribly.

Jean Roth

Misha:

I wish there was something I could've done to make this all better. Fourteen months ago, you were sick. I did everything I could to make it better. What was wrong we will never know... I'm sorry. You've been in pain for a long time now, and I did everything within my power to make it better--it didn't work.

Jon and Shawn saved you from a miserable life 3-1/2 years ago. Thank to them, you gave me 3-1/2 years of unconditional love and companionship. Thank you, sweetie. I love you, and I know you loved me.

Dmitrii left us both ten months ago. Now you are with him. Take care of each other... run and play as you both did.

I love you more than you will ever know. Thank you for your cuddles and your purring.

Good-bye.

"But we can know that nothing that is loved is ever lost, and no creature that has ever touched our hearts can really pass away, because some beauty lingers on in each memory of which they've been a part." ~ Ellen Brenneman, American Poet

Mother & Bruce will take care of you...

Julie Rose

My best friend passed away on Friday. I miss her very much...

Martha Cox

Mish,

I believe you are in a better place now....Your life was full and made ours full too. Philip & Sara don't know life without you and they are having a hard time now that your gone... Cybil, Sasha and Misty, roam the house looking for you... You are gone, but not far, and will never be forgotten... Mom

P.S. Mish, like the guardian you were in life, you are at rest where the Philip & Sara play. They visit you every day.

My precious boy,
Thank you for the most wonderful 11 years. From the day you were born you filled my heart with a new understanding of the word love. Over this 11 year journey you were always at my side to give me joy, laughter, solace and comfort. We shared a bond that I have never felt with any of my human friends. You always knew!
I love you and will miss you for the rest of my life. There isn't a bandaid big enough to help heal this crack in my heart.
Your human mom...xoxo

Johanna

Mishka, my sweet little bear. Thank you for holding on for us for as long as you did. You were a brave little girl. I love and miss you so much. I still have your cage with your favorite toys, your baby and your rope, in it. I miss playing tug-of war with you. I can still hear your growl as you pull on your end of the rope, and can see you shaking your head back and forth trying to get me to let go of my end. I wonder how long it will take me to find all the things you have buried in the yard? Don't worry, I won't move them. I can't remember if I thanked you for granting me my last request the night before you went to the Rainbow Bridge so I want to thank you now. I know how sick you were and it meant so much to me. Thank you for giving us the most wonderful 9 years full of love, laughter and fun. You will always be my special "Pooh" Bear and no one will ever take your place in my heart. I'm so sorry sweet pea that I wasn't able to keep you hear with us longer. I really tried and I know you tried too but I want you to know that it's ok. We both fought as hard as we could. I know that you are no longer suffering and we will be together again one day. Dr Williams took an impression of your paw for me which I will treasure forever. He grew to love you too. Always remember how much I love you, how much we all love you, Me, Daddy, Kevin & Adam. This is not good-bye Pooh, just so long until we are once again reunited.

Love, Mommy

I little man who was with me for thirteen sharing, caring and special years. I just miss his little presence so and I need him with me still

Barbara Millar

Miska was my baby and my buddy. I miss her so. I'll miss her little pink nose in my face waking me in the early morning light. I'll miss her scratching my leg wanting to be picked up. And climbing on the bed at night to check on me. Goodbye my love.

Kenneth Carpenter

She will be missed by her brother Sneakers and her family. We will see her one day at the bridge with TJ.

Karen and Anthony Chappell

She was the most gentle & loving being. She is in heaven now and no longer suffers from pain or sickness. I miss her so much. I know she can run again and play without pain. Thank you Lord for the 14 wonderful years you allowed me to share with her. I learned so much about love from her. I'm glad she is in heaven now. I long to see and be with her again.

Lisa

Words just can not express the lonliness we are going through since you have departed. We pray to all the powers above that where your at now, Rainbow Bridge/heaven, there are no more thunderstorms or fireworks, just alot of walnuts and friends to play with all the time. Please save a spot up there for us so that when our time comes we can be together again for all eternity. Love you all there is, our good girl. Daddy & Mommy.

This beautiful soft tempered dog will be sadly missed. She is now with Heine over the other side of the rainbow bridge, chasing waves and seagulls and no longer having trouble breathing. Rest in peace Missi. We love you.
Tracy, Werner, Rhiannon, Daniel, Jaymes and Lucy

We all miss you Missie. Especially Tyler who is seven, and Ben who is 2. They miss playing with you at Poppys. We look for you everytime we go to Poppys. We will never forget you.

Tammie

Our little bright, green-eyed, gentle baby will be missed in our home for the rest of our lives. The joy and countless hours of love she blessed us with, we will always long for. But the memories of the purest love and joy, laughter and hours of playing and purring have left a soft and welcome paw-print on all of our hearts. We hurt so deeply for the loss of you, sweetheart.
Missie, I pray that God protects you and that you find a warm and loving lap among the angels who look after you till once again, we meet...and love. See you later, Missie.
Love: Mommy, Daddy, Cuddles, Shadow, Spunky, Spooky, Lucky.

Miss Iris was a sweet heart, I miss her very much. I miss holding her and hearing her talk to me. She will remain always in my heart. I love and miss you very much

Linda

She had a very special way
Of adding love to every day.
For fifteen years - right from the start -
She left her pawprints on our hearts.

We miss our Special Girl and love you more each day. God bless you, little Kitty, and make you happy until we're together again at the Rainbow Bridge.

Auntie Kathleen and Uncle Ian Douglas

Ms Kitty, you came into our lives by choosing us as your human caretakers. I hope that the time you spent with us was worth it. I know we will miss you, but at last you are at peace and without suffering. We loved you very much. Wait for us in heaven.

Sanjuana Allen

We Love and miss you so much. I am so sorry! My God I had to put you to sleep! I cannot live with the pain. Dear sweet Misty I and Derek miss you so. Remember we always will Love you!

Annette and Derek

Miss Mollie was the greatest! She knew when I needed a hug or a laugh and would give one to me. She was very good with the kids and was definitely more obedient than they are! Miss Mollie was a Christmas present in 1991 from my first husband before he passed away because he knew I would need a big dog to protect me once he was gone. I miss her so much.

Pati Geldreich

Molly Mutt passed away on Wednesday, 3/15 from a tumor in her liver. She was approximately 12, I had her for 9 years. I got her from the shelter in Martinez, California when she was between two and three. She was a small terrier mix, black with tan markings. She was the sweetest dog and wanted to please so badly. I don't think I will ever get over losing her. We buried her under the oak tree in our garden.

Loni Corner

Miss. Muffett was loved greatly and will be missed. She was loving, loyal and a beautiful girl! Rest in Peace sweet old girl.

With much love,

Erik & Heather

Miss P (Penny) is a tiny, sweet, funny, smelly old cat. We are putting her down in three days after a brief fight with cancer. In her last months, she made a friend of our 20 pound cat Jones. Jones is always bullied by our other cats and Miss P was his first friend.

Jax and Matt

Our little Peanut gave us the love and care that could be found no where else. How great it was. Each day from the time we got her until she went to be with God was wonderful. So many things to remember, so many times to relive just waiting until we are together again. Please God take good care of her and help us to live so that it won't seem so long until we are all together again. Good by our little love we will miss you and never forget you.

Jo & Reeves

Pretty was a small bird with a big heart who filled our home with love. Pretty was one of our feathered best friends who asked nothing of us, yet gave so much with her unconditional love, beauty and song. Pretty will be missed by us all. Holly, Pretty's Parakeet friend, really misses her best friend. Pretty will be remembered always. We love and miss you Miss Pretty. Your, Ree-Ree

Anna Marie Boia

I grieve severely...!

Scott Carpenter

She loved to party and visit, a true Leo. She purred right to the end.

Nancy Purks

Poor little miss ShortTail....
I loved you more than words can say,
Never knew it till you passed away
Deeply missed by sister (Miss Longtail), owner Stephanie, Mummy, and rest of the family.

Stephanie

My precious Missy Woo baby...how I miss you.. so does Jas.
My Fur-Daughter... Jas' fur-Sister.
When it is our time, we will be laughing with joy to see that face and hug you again

And don't worry.. we won't let Jas blame you for putting the empty milk jug back in the fridge anymore :)))

Oh and I have others for you to meet....
Bru, Bouchard and Major.. yer gonna love them too.

We love and miss you Miss Woo!

Mommy and Jas

Thank You Father for caring for her till we come home too.

Dear wee Missy, after a 4 month battle, I thought that God was going to spare you, but it wasn't to be was it.
We both gave it all we could, didn't we, especially you my little one, you were so brave, but in the end I think you just got so tired of all the medicines and things you had to take to try and get better again, that you just gave up.

I will miss your funny waddly walk; your *hello's* as you came down the steps each night; the way you had to drag your food all around the place before you ate it, then *covered* up what you left; the cuddles we had each night; but most of all, my love, I will miss you, not being here to share my life.

I know you are now with your little sister Daisy Doll and friend Toby angel, please tell them I still love them very much and always will, and that not a day goes by, that I don't shed tears for them both.
How can 3 babies be taken from me in 9 months, it's just not fair.

I know you are better off up there, that you are well again and free of pain, but that doesn't make my pain and sorrow any less.
Please be happy there my love, till, we meet again.
Love always, from your Mutha.

MISSY, Mommy misses you terribly. Not a day goes by that I don't think of you and cry. Sometimes I even think I see you. I shared all my thoughts with you because you understood. You'll always be my little girl, my daughter. My only hope is that we'll be together someday. I love you Missy. I love you very much.

Joyce J. Bissell

You are so truly missed. Life is not as fulfilling with out you in it. Thank you for all that you gave to me. I hope I was a good parent. Your always in my heart! I hope I made the right choice, I wanted to give you a chance, but I just didn't know. And you were suffering and it happened so quick. Please understand and forgive me. I love and loved you and if I had had a true choice, you would still me here with me. You are so truly missed, my heart continues to ache for you and my eyes always fill with tears when you are thought of. I love you, my Missy Kitty.

Heather Bazzocco

Our Missy was very playful and loveable. She loved to run around the house and it was a treat to her when I took outside to her natural habitat. I don't know if she was sick or the time about 2 days ago when she jumped off my coach on to a hard floor. But it doesn't matter. We all miss her very very much and I will never be able to replace her. I love you, Missy:-( you will be missed by all six of use.

Julie and Family

Yesterday we lost one of our very best friends.....our dog Missy.

We didn't know Missy as a puppy.....she wandered into the Huachuca City landfill when she was about 1½ years old and slightly pregnant (as our vet later told us), and they were going to take her to the pound. Instead, we brought her home as a companion to our other dog, Dusty Rose.

Missy soon worked her way into our hearts.....never getting enough petting.....she loved to hold hands and have her chest scratched.....she liked having the inside of her ears rubbed.....that would send her into ecstasy.....and she could never get too many doggie biscuits. All Missy ever wanted was to be loved, petted, and fed.

Missy slept at the foot of our bed every night and it was a real treat to be allowed to jump up on the bed for a few minutes when we awoke. Then she'd jump down and look at us as if to say....."Come on, sleepy heads, it's time for my morning walk..."

Missy loved to run.....when the neighbor boys started to ride a small motorcycle on trails in the park, Missy and Dusty were right behind them. After she and Dusty were arrested twice in the picnic area by the Park Rangers (who also have dogs) and brought home in disgrace we fenced in a large pen for them. Stephanie, the neighbor dog, dug a hole under the fence of their pen and every day she would squirm under the fence and she and Missy would wrestle until they were exhausted.

She and Dusty Rose soon became our traveling companions when we started RVing. Missy loved to be turned loose on a deserted beach to go for a run....chasing every bird in sight and bounding into the surf. Every rabbit, squirrel, and chipmunk caught her eye when we were camped in the woods and she would have loved to have given chase...if only we had let her.

RVing friends brought a Terrier puppy to one of the campouts, Suzy and Missy played every chance they got.....Suzy just fit into Missy's mouth and in about two minutes she'd be soaking wet, but never hurt, Missy was so gentle with her.

In June Missy suddenly went off her feed and we took her to see the vet. X-rays and tests showed she had a tumor on her spleen that had ruptured and she was bleeding internally. An operation removed her spleen and saved her from bleeding to death. We brought her home the next day and she made a speedy recovery. Unfortunately, lab tests on the tumor showed that she had a very virulent form of cancer.

Two weeks ago we left on a camping trip to the White Mountains. Missy was fine for the first week, then went off her feed again. The next day she bounced back and was almost her old self. Then last Friday we could again tell she wasn't feeling well.....Saturday she was a little better and we came home on Sunday with her doing pretty well.

Yesterday afternoon we went back to see the vet to find out what was going on. X-rays and tests again showed she was bleeding internally and we had to make the decision to put her to sleep. We laid her down on blankets in the back of the truck and comforted her as well as we could while the vet gave her the injection and she died in our arms.

When we brought her home and drove into the yard we could hear Dusty Rose howling in the house.....Dusty has howled maybe three times in her eleven years. Last evening we buried Missy under the old oak tree in our front yard. This morning I washed out her food dish and put it away for the last time.

This furkid will be sorely missed.....but we'll always have lots of good memories of our friend Missy.

Bill & Jean Cashman

Missy,

No other dog in the world can compare to you. My heart was broken by your loss. I think of you often, and I want you to know that I will always remember you. Your never-ending devotion and love carried me through times that surely would have ended me. You were my best friend and companion... My singing buddy.. I will be happy when the day comes that we are united on The Rainbow Bridge so we can all be a happy family again.

I will love you always,

Chris

To my best friend Missy. I remember holding you in my hand as a kitten and how you would lick my nose with your tiny rough tongue. You were always there for me, listening to me during my years as a teenager and then when I became an adult. You were always such a sweet cat and never hurt anyone or anything. People would say you were like a "dog" because you were so much unlike a normal cat. You were my strength when I needed someone to be close to me at night. You will forever be in my heart. I miss you more every second of the each day and hope that one day I can hold you again heaven. I wish I could see you one more time, just to hold you close and to kiss your head. I pray that you know just how much you were loved by me and your family. Alexa and Frankie keep calling out your name and looking around the house for you. You will always be a part of our lives forever. I love you Miss-I'm so sorry you had to leave us so soon. I pray that one day you and I meet again. Some people will think that loving a pet so much is childish, but you were more to me than just a pet. You were my friend, my best friend in the whole world.
I will always love you and think of you every single day of my life. All my love always and forever, Lisa

Lisa Matassa

Missy will always be a special part of me. She has taught me how to love for the sake of love alone. I have learned acceptance of myself by seeing how she looked at me. There is nothing that really sets her apart from other dogs, she didn't do any special tricks; she was just mine and all that I needed. A part of me truly did die with her passing. Now she is teaching me how to heal and find effective ways to preserve her memory. The world is a better place for her having lived, if for no other reason than to make me a better person. Her life lives on in me and all whose lives I touch. My heart breaks when I think of her missing me there at Rainbow Bridge, but I am glad she is whole again. Ours will be a glorious reunion.

Lisa Carter

Missy, thank you for all the love and kisses you gave us during your time on earth. You will be in our hearts forever. We will miss you always, see you at the bridge Love Mommy and Daddy. Charlotte and Dennis

Missy, we miss you and love you. You will always be on our hearts and we will never forget how you touched our lives. Thank you for blessing us with your presence for the year that we lived together here on earth. We look forward to the day when we can be together again and forever. Brewtus and Murray miss you too. To God be the Glory forever and ever.

Missy you were the best friend anyone could ask for. I miss you so much. .. I love you now and forever. just remember I will never forget you. I can still remember the day you were brought to us from being found in the middle of the road shivering. and how you grew up so fast..you were a great dog missy you will live in my heart till we meet again. Love you

Becky Polidoro

Last night, I had the difficult task of saying goodbye to my loyal friend, Missy. She was only a shadow of the dog I had known and loved for so long, but as I said goodbye she was still wagging her tail to show the love in her heart she had for me and the family.

I will always remember her long sprints of joy along the beach (she loved that!) and the shock of how this so-called "cat-hating" dog grew to know and love her new friend "Tonto" was he was introduced to her.

I will always remember and love her...she will always have a place in my heart. The elation of Rainbow Bridge is what will carry me through this grief.

Michael

You gave us so much love, Missy and we miss you so.

Diane Eckstine

Missy 04/14/1985 - 03/07/2000

Missy lived with me from her birth until just a few weeks short of her 15th birthday. She was the sweetest, most loving cat anybody could ever have. Even when she was ill, she still struggled to keep going on, because she knew I would have such a hard time saying good bye.

Missy: You were loved and loved and are missed dearly, but I know you were uncomfortable the last few days of your life and I am glad your suffering is over, that you can run and play again. You will never be forgotten. You will always be loved and remembered and missed. May God bless you, Missy.

Susan McClement

Missy was a very special member of our family, and though she bravely accepted all the medicines and medical treatments for her cancer for over a year, in the end it was her brave little heart that finally gave out. We shall always miss her, and our hearts are forever heavy whenever we think of her, and all of the total love and devotion that we had for her, and the total love that she gave to us

Marv and Ronnie Rosenblum

In loving memory of our baby "Missy".
We know you are in a better place, but, we miss you so.

I had been married 3 months when the phone rang and my mother was on the other end saying that there were basset hound puppies for sale in the newspaper. I was 21 years old at the time and it had been 3 years since our female basset named Sissy was put to sleep. I had grown up with her since I was 4 years old. She had heartworms and years ago, prevention medicine wasn't available. When the vet caught it, Sissy was 6-7 years old and we were told that she probably would not make it thru the surgery. So, we gave her lots of TLC & medicine the vet gave us till she left this world at age 14. Anyhow, we called about the puppies for sale and we were told to get off the interstate in a nearby town and then take our first left. Little did we know, that the first left turned out to be 50 miles into our beautiful state of Florida. When we finally arrived, we found a sweet little female tri-colored basset pup that we took home and named Missy (Because it was a name close to my Sissy) Cuddles (because she liked to be close to people). My mom came with us to get her. Missy was very tiny for a basset and my father didn't think that she would make it thru the night. I guess he thought she might have been the runt. She was so small that she would fit into my husband's boot. Missy became the light of our life even though, we had to go thru that terrible chewing stage with her. One time, she even found a fishing pole on our back lanai & got a hook stuck in her mouth. We ended up having the veterinarian cut it out. I remember taking her on bike rides in a basket and putting bows on her head at Christmas. We even bought a wind up basset hound toy which she used to play with and bark at. Our house, which we were renting was located about 3 blocks from my parent's house. My parents soon sold their house to people in NY who weren't ready to move in yet. So, we moved in and rented it from the new owners for a few years. We weren't really supposed to have dogs in the house where we were previously at. My parent's house, where I grew up, had a large fenced-in backyard. Sissy was buried there, too. Missy, eventually, had a litter of 8 beautiful puppies (4 female & 4 male). We ended up keeping two of them- Jimbo (the cutest male) & Lucky (the female runt we saved). Lucky wasn't breathing when she was born. They are tri-colored like their Mom. There really isn't anything cuter that seeing 8 basset puppies running around and playing with their mom in the backyard. She was such a wonderful mom. In 1987, we bought our own home on the East side of town while I was pregnant with our son Chris. Missy, later developed arthritis and with the help of glucosamine & rimadyl, she lived a long life. Her last few years of her life, she had slowed down in her eating & began to lose some weight. Near the end, she became quite a picky eater and eventually, she gave up on dogfood. I would boil hamburger & rice for her and sometimes give her chicken, too. But, when she hardly would eat at all and began to throw up, too, I knew it wasn't good. My heart just ached so much when she would no longer eat her favorite meal-chicken and I had to beg her to drink & walk. So, we took her to the vet immediately. He did blood work on her and told us the unfortunate news that her kidneys & liver were totally shot. I wanted to bring her home to die, but the vet told me that she would most likely die a horrific & painful death. He said that her stomach could burst and that she could go into convulsions. So, I was told, I really only had one choice. I still don't believe that we put her down. I held her in my arms with my husband, John nearby, but I couldn't watch what was happening. I wanted her to know that we were there, that we loved her & that we would take care of her babies. I never thought I would have done it. I came to the vet that day wanting to know what the problem was and I intended to bring her home. Her last meal was her favorite -- chicken. I miss her so much, but I know she lived a very long life. Most bassets live no more than 12 years. I had my baby for 15 years and 8 months. She was born July 22, 1984 & died March 18, 2000. Her so-called pups just turned 14 years old July 11, 2000. We found another male tri-colored basset hound almost 3 years ago. We tried to find the owners, but had no luck. So. for a couple of years, we actually had 4 bassets at one time. We named the dog Bogie or Bogart. He has turned into a real gem and is probably almost 4 years old now. At the dog's last checkup at the beginning of March, the vet informed us that Jimbo now has congestive heart failure & Lucky has an irregular heartbeat. He seems to think Jimbo will also have to be put down someday, too. Eventually, he'll probably get fluid in his lungs and cough more at night, but he said he has medicine to help. I hate to go thru all this again, but I don't want him to suffer. He seems to think and hope Lucky might go someday in her sleep with her irregular heartbeat. I know I don't have a lot of time with them yet, but we'll make the most of each day! Bogie is doing great and is becoming a great playmate for our son, Chris who is now 12, soon to be 13. I still think of Missy a lot and tomorrow would have been her 16th birthday! I have not been able to write about this until now. I really forgot what the pain feels like when you lose a pet. It's almost been 20 years since I experienced it. I keep seeing her lying in her bed licking it. Missy used to talk to me in her baby talk ways! Boy, I miss that and holding her close. Her flowers on her grave are so lively & beautiful now! It rained the day she died right after we buried her and as my girlfriend, Randi said, I know the angels were crying! But spring officially began 3 days after we buried her, and flowers were blooming everywhere. It was as if God was telling me that she is with him and that, like Jesus, she is alive! I know I did the right thing, but I still have some guilt. I didn't want to have to make that decision. I wanted God to, but I couldn't put her thru anymore pain. She was far to good of a dog for that. She honestly never once growled or tried to bite anyone. She was and still is an "angel." That's why I also bought an angel statue for her grave. I'd give anything to hold her one more time or see her, especially tomorrow, to wish her "Happy Birthday," but I'll know God will reunite us once again at that "rainbow Bridge" and I'll just have to wait for now and know she is happy and probably playing with my friend's dog "Jessie" who passed away not too long ago. We saw a lot of our own dog's in each other's dogs. Please God, take good care of my Missy Cuddles. Give her a hug & kiss for us and tell her we love & miss her. She was our 1st baby &she deserves nothing but the best!

Linda Castellanete

Missy was a very special part of my life for ten years until she was taken from me suddenly in an accident in her own back yard ,I will always be grateful for her unconditional love and am anxiously a waiting the day that we will be reunited on the bridge and we can spend eternity together as our time together was so short............
Missy you are missed terribly and one day we will be together, please take care of our friend ""peanut"" who came to be with you on April 24th,2000. You guys take care of each other until I get there......... Love you always, MOMMY

Missy Hope was a very special cat. You see I got him a few days before Christmas. About a week before Christmas my cat Scamper died. He was hit by a Car and I found him in the road. It was devastating for me. My Mom told me that I could get another cat. We found a women that was giving away cats and I decided to go check it out. The one thing my mother told me before I left was no Siamese and no females. Well needless to say I found a white kitten and fell in love... with a white Siamese female. Mom wasn't exactly happy about it but see fell in love too.

I kept trying to think of the perfect name for my knew love... nothing seems to fit. Snowflake... Claus... snow... nothing. Then it came to me... Hope. This cat was my Christmas Hope. The name thus became Missy Hope.

Well a two months later we found out that Missy Hope wasn't a Missy... but a Mister. Regardless we continued to call him Missy Hope, always having an interesting story to tell friends and family that came to visit.

Hope was always my cat... he really didn't like the rest of my family that much, he talked to me, slept with me, came to me when I called him. He was mine... and it hurts so much know that he is gone. My Hope is gone... lost forever.

Mandy Cressler

I had to have Missy put down yesterday. She was a 14 year old Calico Cat who was loved very much. She had breast cancer. Missy was born sometime in late fall of 1986 or early spring of 1987. She was found alone on the railroad tracks by a police officer. He gave her to me after a few months because he couldn't keep her. She was the most wonderful companion. I miss her deeply and hope that she is at a place called "Rainbow Bridge".

Carol Patterson

"MISSY LOUISE"
July 1980 - September 25, 2000

To my beautiful longhair tortoise-shell Maine Coon, Missy: All my love and prayers go with you on your final journey-- to Rainbow Bridge. You were my best friend and soul mate for 20 years, enduring illness and countless trips to the vet's the last year of your life. Monday, you so bravely let me know how tired and sick your small, fragile body had become, and it was time for me to let you go. Your normally beautiful, sparkling, and expressive green eyes did not hold the life and light I was so accustomed to seeing just a few short days ago. Thank you, my love, for your unconditional and never-ending love and kindness. It's been an honor and privilege having you in my life all these years. I'll always remember you for wiping away my tears during the bad times, and blessing and enriching my life always, in words I can never adequately express. What a fighting spirit you possessed! Especially the last year of your life, despite increasingly dismal odds. The world would be a far better place if all the two-legged creatures of this world lived by your example. By now, you've joined your little brother at the Bridge where he's been waiting these last two years. Wait for me, for I know we'll all be together again someday. Enjoy your renewal of life, sweet baby girl, never to know old age and sickness again. Dave and I will hold the memories of your light and life in our hearts forever. With all our love,

Mommy and Dave

Missy, dearest,

It was so hard for us to let you go, but we had no choice. -You were so funny, so smart, so hard-hard headed! Others couldn't understand why we loved you so, but truly, truly there will never be anyone remotely like you again.

I hope you are happy somewhere. I hope there is lots of catnip and tuna and fresh, green grass and warm, fuzzy blankets...

We love you, Missy.

Susan and Ari

Missy was our first "child" and spent 13 years with us. Losing her was devastating. We take comfort in knowing she is being loved in Heaven by Cindy's Mom.  
They'll be waiting for us when it's our turn to go....

Sam, Cindy & Krystina Richardson

Mista: I feel very lonely without you here "watching out" for me. I now believe you are, at last, pain free and running and playing with your/our beloved Tara Sue once again. I miss touching you and being with you everyday. I will look forward to seeing you again. I'll kiss the top of your velvet nose and put my face into the beautiful red fur of your fluffy, good smelling neck ruff. Until then, have fun walking the river, watching out for us. And to you and Tara, Dad and I say, "See you Later", at the Bridge. You were a one of a kind animal. We talk of you daily. Mom.

We brought you to our home as our shining star. We were going through hard times putting daddy through school, but you were always so happy, so full of love. You are mommies little boy. It has been 6 months since you have gone, it seems like yesterday. Not a time goes by when I don't think of you. I miss your wet kisses and how you followed me everywhere. I miss our walks and how you always led the way. I miss how even though you were not a very big dog you were always my confident protector. I miss taking you to pick up daddy and as soon as you would see him you would get so excited and try and jump through the car window.
It is unfair that such a beautiful dog, such a sweet dog had to become so sick. You deserved so much more.
Remember...Mommy loves you!!

Thank you for all of the years of unexpected joy.

Rosie Corbus

Mister,my golden eyed black cat was born 01/28/1978-02/09/00. Mister gave me over 22 years of unconditional love. I miss him very much but I know he is waiting at Rainbow Bridge for me. Mister, I love you.

K Beck

Our sweet baby girl, we miss you so much. We lost you way too soon, and all our hearts are broken. Chilli and Regis have been looking for you, and Chilli now sleeps in your little bed. We miss seeing you in the leather recliner all snuggled up. You brought us so much joy and sunshine into our lives....can't wait to see your beautiful face again.. Tell Jeffrey and Darrin we send our love...

We love you and miss you so much Mister Flibble. You were a Prince of cats, our baby and a dearly loved friend. Words just can't express how much you meant to us.

Laurel

After a long and wonderful life here with us you have left,
My Mom's best friend and mine and my sisters loved pet. A stray you were we took you in and gave you the love and life
you deserved, you in return brought us years of happiness and companionship.
Thank you for being there. We miss you but most of all Mom misses you the most......
God speed and we'll see you again someday over the rainbow bridge..

Michael Cedeck

That's why she's little Magoo, little Magoo,
sweetest kitty cat in the whole wide world.
Little Magoo, little Magoo, pretty little kitty
we love more than the world, she's little Magoo,
little Magoo, the most wonderful cat in the world.
We love you and know you will always be in our hearts.
All our love, Jenny, Jon and Dani!

Jenny, Jon and Dani Kirby

A better friend I could not find in anyone I know. There you were by my side in the sun and in the snow. You were my friend, you were my pal, we stood head to toe. Now that you have gone away without me by your side. I wonder every night and day if you eat, sleep or get a ride.

I hope our friend Len has found you at the gates. I know he loved you too and will help you make the grade.

But listen friend, hear me now, my words are very true. I am so lonely, without the likes of you.

My house is very empty, my heart is very cold. It's hard for me to go on without you, but I must I am told.

Go in peace my little boy, for now we must depart, but in the future I'll find you again and it will mend my heart.

Francine Gargano

Mister Spook was the light of my life. He was a beautiful, black long haired cat that I got in 1993. He had numerous nicknames: Fuzz, Spookatik, Kittybear, etc...I could go on forever. I really miss my backup alarm clock in the mornings, the way he slept on the floor flipped upside down, the "double meows", the way he nudged me at feeding time - giving kisses, and especially the way he RAN to the door to meet me every single day. The days just don't seem as bright now that he's not with me.
I love you Fuzz...I'll see ya again sometime.

Crystal

My dear Mistinguett i hope you are reunited with your brother Maurice, he will look after you as he did here on earth. I love you both. Mama

I loved you Mistletoe and I still need you. I want to be with you but I don't want to die. I want you to come back so I can hold you. You didn't greet me this morning like usually and it just made me cry more. I need you. I feel helpless without you. I didn't want to see you in pain but that is what I saw.

Alyssa K

Dearest Mistletoe, you were my first "big bird." I will always remember your unconditional love, your snuggles against my cheek, your singing for Lance, and your trusting eyes. I'm so sorry I failed you in the end. If I had only paid more attention in those last couple of days, I would have seen you were egg-bound. Please forgive. I can't wait to see you again, someday.

Love,
Mommy

Our first and most loved cat, Socks and Chance are going to miss your companionship...and so are we.

Claire, Tiffany and Sarah

Dearest Misty, I know your suffering is over and the cancer you had can no longer progress. For this I am thankful. It is so hard without you here, I miss your spunky personality, your unconditional love, and your great curiosity about the outdoors. I will remember with fondness our time together and never forget your beautiful white face, four white paws and purred greetings. Your are a precious spirit in God's kingdom, may he hold you in the palm of his hand until we meet again. Love, Caroline

Misty, the little kitty who will always hold a special place in our hearts. It was so tough to watch you wither away and so difficult to make the decision to let you go. Erin and I will always remember the warm spot when you curled up in our lap, your cute little face, and your lovingness. We know that you are now the playful little kitten you were meant to be and can't wait to meet you and play with you again over the Rainbow Bridge. You will always be a part of us.

Steve & Erin Johansen

Misty:

You were my heart. I loved you beyond reason and I will love you forever. I feel so guilty about your death but I know that you know it was an accident and that I loved you with all of my heart. We will be together again one day. Until then, I will think of you always.

Kathy Bloodworth

Although she died physically she lives among us within our hearts. She loved to frolic about in the snow and get the newspaper.

The Cicchini Family

Miss you Misty girl.

Tom, Lauri & Jake Greene

My misty died on Monday September 25th. She was 24 years old but had the energy of a young youthful horse. She could go as good as any young wippersnapper. She died from complications starting out as choking. We got her out of the choke, then she collicked up we just couldn't get her out of that. Our daughter and I tried to walk her as much as we could. But it was raining and a little cold out so we came in to warmup, and to call the vet she said to just keep walking her and try to keep her warm. So we went back out to walk misty some more , we had just started walking her again , she slipped in the mud and her front left leg broke . We let her lay down our daughter called the vet to come put misty to sleep. But misty died not 10 minutes after we let lay down. The vet said she died of shock. But before misty died she looked at me as though to say I'll stay if you want me to, I'll fight if that is what you want, but she had fought all night. Misty always did what I told her. So I told to just go ahead and go because I know I'll see her again someday. Alot of people are asking me why I am so torn up over a horse. Well she was my best friend and she was the lifelong dream. I have had two horses in my lifetime the first I had to sell because o moving to another town. The second one to death. The later was worse. I miss you Misty(Moo). I love you. You're master and friend Bev.

Not too long ago you left me and went to a place where you are romping with others, knowing you, you'll try to be thier mother, for the lord made alot of horses but you are like no other. You acted as though you could talk. And only I could understand the movements you made when you walked a certain way. I was with each and every day, I loved as no other ever could, and you loved me as no other would. I miss you Misty[Moo] . But I know someday that god will join us together again, but I know not when but if you see me at the bridge, come running at me for we will see that we are the best of friends my Misty[Moo] and me. By Bev Thomas

This morning, I lost my special angel. She was the sweetest, loving thing on the face of this earth. My heart is broken, but I try to celebrate her life. She was my special gift given to me by God.

Kathy

The sweetest little face you've ever seen

Tina Henson

I was not a dog person, but she was so smart and special, I do miss her and I know she's in heaven now playing frisbee with our daughter. Our daughter told me so!

Carol M. Mullenix

I'm so sorry that after 15 years you became such a thin and frail little chap, so quickly and so cruelly. You were possibly the only constantly affectionate and non-judgmental companion to my parents, who are in their own way struggling to cope with the same debilitating indignities of infirmity, and the advancing years. You won't be replaced for several reasons: your theatrical prancing on the garden wall before the neigbours, always aware of the admiring glances that you would gain in your handsome years, your rather superior stare, and, more prosaically but the most tragic of all, my parents cannot look after another pet, for they are too frail themselves. I am so sorry that you were ravaged with disease and suffered so badly with a pitiful look and wobbling legs, creeping ever closer to my mother on her bed on your last night, almost as though you knew the end was near. You will be sadly missed, Misty, not only because you were the playful cat that I grew up with, but because you have made me realise that life moves on at a startling and cruel pace, and we should not regret a moment of it.

With thanks

Christine Daniels

My Dear Sweet Misty,
Even tho your life here was so short, you are being given a lifetime, in fact, an eternity of love. I am so sad to see you go & I pray that you didn't suffer. I regret that I didn't get more time to see you grow & get to know who you are. I only know that you are now a sweet beautiful little angel, who keeps my baby Luke & Alex & all the others that went before company. We also have a new guardian angel. I love you my precious baby. Say hi to everyone for us. We know you will hear us when we talk to you. I will miss you terribly until we meet again at the bridge, sweet little one. God bless you my Misty Kitty Angel.

Misty you have always been my pretty girl. Not having you here as been so hard. You gave me nothing but love for 14 years. You were born on my lap and have been there ever since. Its not easy to come home and not see your beautiful face. You were the child I never had. You will always be my baby girl. You followed me every where I went, every night I went to sleep listening to you purr. I miss you so. You will always be in my heart. I love you pretty girl........

Debbie Austin

Our special kitty was born in our garage and left by her mother and rescued by us. She was so much company and such a joy for most of her 17 years. She had come into our life as a real miracle and we loved her. She was a beautiful black, white, and tan kitty with medium long hair. She was her own girl, but was so much company as she followed us around when it was time for food or bed. She had much patience and sat by her dish or by our bed and waited for us. She loved to look out the patio door at birds and squirrels, so the last day of her life she sat there for a short time. In the later years of her life, she loved to sit on our laps and to sleep close to us. She would have a particular sound to let us know she was acknowledging our voice. It sounded like a "Hmp." She would put her mouth to our cheeks and give us a "kiss." She did not care for most other people except our family, but with us would always respond, except when we left her for a time when we were on vacation. Then, she would let us know our displeasure.
We realized she was becoming less interested in grooming and her appetite became poor, but she continued to want to do her usual routine each day. It was so sad to see her attempting to climb stairs and furniture. We could not bear to see her suffer, so we took her to her Vet to end her suffering. Misty, we loved you, our special, precious kitty, and we hope to see you some day. We are sure that you are no longer weak and in pain, but are the bright and beautiful girl you once were. Goodbye, our special kitty, Misty.

The Schlafers

She's mommy's baby & nobody else's baby, but mommy's baby.
Everybody wishes she could be their baby, but she can't be.
Because she's mommy's baby & nobody else's baby, but mommy's baby.

I said these words to my Misty nearly everyday. Misty was & is still loved so very much.
I miss you, honey!!

Judy

She will be in our hearts forever. She was always there for us, no matter what. We stayed with her till she passed, like she would have done for us.

Greg, Terri, Brian, Matt

Misty was a good natured, sweet cat. She loved sitting in her tube bed and eating a good meal. Sniffing the house plants, a short trip outside or chasing a string around the house made her days interesting. Often she would help me at the computer or with wrapping gifts. Misty will be greatly missed by those whose lives she has touched.

Happy journeys Misty.

Lesley

Misty was a loyal, playful, grouchy little old lady and I loved her dearly. I miss her terribly, but she will live in my heart always.

Linda

To My Misty Yesterday I had to make one of the toughest decisions ever. I had to let you go. Now I wonder if I'll ever stop crying.

I pray there really is a place like Rainbow Bridge where you'll be waiting for me. I miss you more than I can say. You were the best. I love you, Toadie-dog. Wait for me.

Becky

To Misty, our little friend,
we all are still trying to come to terms with losing you. It's been mighty quiet around here. Misty, there is a great big hole in our hearts that will never be filled. You were a "happy girl" always smiling, always had something to say. Ever since I saw you begging me to take you home from the shelter, you have brought joy and comfort to us all. We had a great day 1/29 until late that evening some heartless person hit you hard, they must have been going very fast. Eric and John found you and Eric sat on the cold street with you until we came. You didn't deserve to die like that. Anyway, god must have needed another doggie angel, that's my only consolation. Be with our other lost family: calico, chubby, barney, tyson, cappy, flika nd flashy.Tell them all we miss them. love you happy girl!! Love hugs and kisses Mom, Tim John, Eric and your friend Benjamin (who is very lonesome).

Judy, Tim, John, Eric and Benjamin

If ever so brilliant the light of a star that shines in the heavens, so bold, so true. If ever so precious a moment in time, that light is your smile, the moment was you. Pooker-man and you will be together forever now. I love you.

Diana Strauss

Our beloved baby
We miss you so much, that friendly little wag of the tail, the special way we hugged. There is will always be that special place in our hearts that only you can fill. You gave so much to our lives and asked so little in return.

Brenda & George

I will always remember the ride home on that misty day in November. We brought you home from the shelter that day. They asked us if we really wanted you. You jumped or tryed to jump into the farm truck all of six weeks old. From that moment on you were a farm dog. You rode home with your nose sticking out the window saying lets go home. I wish for one moment I could live all the moments that you did. Those are to numerous to tell, but they are special to us. But we will always think about you when we eat a peanut. Can't crack them quit like you. Misty I hope that you and Smokey and the Bandit are having a great time together. Miss all of you!

John, Danice, Cody and Kristin

I lost both of my dogs within 6 months.
My heart breaks everyday when I think of them Misty was a character that could always make me laugh and keep my lap and bed warm at all times. Smokey was my constant companion followed my faithfully without a leash. When I owned my horse he would run along side of us. It was something we both enjoyed. I have their ashes and have left instruction with my children that they are to be buried with me. Perhaps we will reach heaven together. We can only hope.

My one salvation is Agathe my little black cat the keeps me warm and returns my love with purrs and lots of rubs. Agatha is 3yrs old and reminds me everyday who is boss.

Sincerely
Carol Scully

My sweet little precious baby, how we miss you. Our life is not the same without you. You taught us so much. You were my soul mate and our baby. I see you everywhere I go. You are always and always will be in my heart. I just wish I could have done more for you. And I am so sorry that I had to make the decision to let you go. I know that you have forgiven me and I am still trying to forgive myself. But the doctor said it was time to let you go. I wouldn't leave you by yourself when it was time to leave this world, I only hope that you knew it was out of our love for you to do the right thing. We still feel so guilty.
I still have your blanket and your scent is still there. Someday we will be together again. I know that you are in a better place and that you have alot of new friends. Just remember that Mommy and Daddy love you and we will be together again someday.
With all our Love,
Mom and Dad

I can't wait to see you again Misty, miss you

C. Mickelson

Misty gave me a love for Goldens that is very painful right now, but the pain will get better and I will never forget my baby. I swore I would never love another dog like my Ginger, I was wrong, so wrong.

Butch & Cherri White

Misty May was brought home from the human society when she was only about 1 year old. From the time she was brought home to her untimely death she ruled the house and entertained us with her acrobatic feats. We remember her doing backflips trying to catch her favorite rabbit foot as we tossed it for her. She loved drinking straight from the sink facet when she was thirsty. With her calico colors and her playful, friendly manners Misty was the love of the household. It shocked and scared us the day she had a stroke in the hall. We rushed her to the vet but she was gone before the vet looked at her. Misty, we miss you fiercely and still love you. We hope that we will see you someday when we cross the bridge.

Jill and Andrea

Misty was a special dog who I will miss very much. She loved to play hide and seek and we often indulged in a game in the evening after supper. She always initiated the game by coming over to me and nudging my arm as if to say "Let's play, Mom" and when I got up to run and hide she'd bounce around like an excited puppy even though she was 11 years old. I'd "hide" behind the door or on the stairs and she stealthily sneak up on me and when I jumped out and said "Boo!", she'd jump, all startled and run off the other way barking. I love you, Misty!
Mommy

Most of you were unwanted or abandoned. We took you in and you gave as much love as you were given. We miss you all very much and know that you are with Echo and she is watching over all of you till we can all be together again. We love and miss each one of you .

Dave and Carol

Mitsi - We loved you so much and miss you. We will always keep you in our hearts. You were such a delight to have and we know how much you loved both of us. We miss having you come and sit between us and always look for the one who wasn't there. It was so hard to let go! Some day!!

Ed and Dorothy Hamre

Si si girl. I miss you so much. You're still my guardian angel. Play tag with Sebastian while you wait for me...

Laurie

Mitten, you were my dear little angel girl, my precious baby. I will love you always. I am so sorry you had to suffer through this last week as I was still trying to "save" you. You tried to be so strong for me, but in the end it was just too much and your wonderful heart just gave out. I wish I had had the courage to let you go. Instead, you had to leave me because I would not accept what was happening. I miss you so much. I'll never forget the time we spent together and how much you loved to cuddle and be close to me. I'm glad you are no longer in pain and that the cancer can't hurt you anymore. I love you with all my heart and I will miss you always. You were the dearest, sweetest little girl. I'm sorry we didn't have a proper good-bye. I thought I would see you again last night and bring you home with me today. Instead I'm writing a tribute to your wonderful life and the gift of your love for the 14 years we had together. I will always remember yesterday morning and the last cuddle we had together. You will be my precious angel girl, my beauty, my little Mitten rosebug, forever. Till we meet again at the Bridge -

Love Always, Your Kitten Mother

He was the best I have ever had!

Missina

Dear Mittens, Everyone says it was a loving act that I allowed you to be put to sleep in my arms that day in the backyard under the eucalyptus tree. It was the hardest thing I have ever had to do. If it was such a loving act, why do I feel so awful about it? I hated to see you leave me, but I am glad you finally got some much needed rest from your seizures and medications that left you so sedated. Your picture is in every room of the house and you will never be forgotten as long as I live. My hope is that there is a place in heaven for all animals and that I might see you there, happy again and bounding into my arms when I arrive. Thank you for loving me Mittens. You always let me know I was your favorite, as most mommies are. I will never forget the day I spotted you, abandoned at 5 weeks of age at the Safeway store. You came into my life and stole my heart from that day on. You were my second child, my friend, and my companion. I will always love you and carry your memory in my heart. Love Mommie

We hope you, Lady and Twilight have all reunited at the Bridge and are happily playing among the fields. We will always cherish & remember our little "Gizmo"
Sadly missed and fondly remembered, Karen, Frank & Nicholas DeFeo

Mitta, you were always the quite undemanding cat and seemed overshadowed by your more assertive fellow furbies. Thank you for the almost 17 years of unconditional love. We all miss you. Hope you have found Ginger, your best friend at the Rainbow Bridge. Till we are together again, I love you sweetie.

Tricia Rodriguez

To Mittens:

For 15 years you were my buddy, my pal and constant companion who gave me love beyond measure. With your playfulness you lifted my spirits when I was feeling low, and the sound of your purring made my heart glad. You made me happy all the days of your life and I will love you forever. Sweet dreams, baby. "Mom"

For a loving cat who brought so much joy into the lives of Cynthia, Meagan and Brendon, and companionship to the lives of furry friends Garfield, Nermal and Bear. We will always remember you and the happiness you brought into our lives. You will be missed by us all especially the visitors that you greeted anxiously at our door. We will remember the car rides that you seemed to like so much and your loving eyes. Goodbye Mittens

Cynthia Boucher

Remember the day my parents took us to Grandma's house ,her' cat had a litter of babies and my sister and me could pick out one kitten for each of us .I took the runt of the litter and my sister took the chubby one, later we named them Mittens and Muffin. They sure put up with alot of stuff when we grew up together. We went through good and bad times together. Unfortunately Mitten's sister Muffin, passed away 6 years before Mittens did , due to a tumor , took awhile for Mittens to get over the loss. I remember when I was 18 was in a car accident, I remember seeing her' telling me it wasn't my time go back , funny thing was this happened while she was still alive, guess she's my guardian angel. Things aren't the same without her , but at least I know that she is happy and pain free with God.

Tammy Bechthold

My Darling Mitzi,

How my heart aches for you now that you're gone. Saying goodbye and helping you make your journey home was the most difficult thing I've ever had to do. I just couldn't bear to see you ailing any longer with your kidneys failing you so. You were the best toy poodle anyone could have ever hoped for and I'm so grateful for the 16 years we had together. How fortunate I feel for being granted an additional two years with you after we first learned you were sick. I cherished that precious extra time more than you will ever know. Your will to live and joy for life itself never waned - something I will always admire you for.
My own life will never be quite the same without you. I will miss how you always found a way to stand between my legs or sit on my foot wherever I was. How I'll miss pretending to understand you when you were trying so hard to "talk" in your own special way. Gazing out the window just isn't the same without hearing your persistent whining reminding me to pick you up so you too could see outside and say "hello" to all the people and cars passing by. And even though I always had to nudge you, the nights are so lonely now that you're no longer sleeping beside me, snoring away on your dinosaur pillow. I will never forget how entertaining you were with your quirky "James Brown" feel-good yawns and skating exhibitions across the kitchen floor! There wasn't anyone you didn't try to lavish with kisses and you brought smiles to the faces of all those who met you. You were the source of so much happiness in my life and I was always so proud to have you by my side.
I realize the awful pain I am feeling now will lessen somewhat with time however, my love for you will never fade. I hope you enjoyed your visit here with Gramma, Grampa, Nana, the "big guy" and me. I loved you more than anything and I always tried to do what was best for you. In return, you graciously showed me the beauty of unconditional love. Thank you my precious one.
Now that you've crossed over the Rainbow Bridge, I know you are able to run and play as much as you want without coughing or having to take your medicine ever again. And just remember, it won't be too long before you'll turn around one day and see me standing there with open arms waiting to hold you, rub your back, play "London Bridge" and give you snuggles and kisses once again. My sweet angel, you will always be in my heart.
With all my love,
Mommy

For fifteen years you were my soul and my heart. My constant source of strength and love. As my life changed, you were always by my side. You accepted each turn of my life with quiet support. I'll miss you more than anyone will ever really understand and nothing could ever take the place you will always have in my heart. Thank you, Mitzi.. for everything.

Sandy Hay

Mitzi,, brought hapiness in to my life when I didn't seem to have any.. And for 12 yrs was a devoted and much loved friend and companion.. She was more than a dog she was everything to me.. Without her. my life is empty... God bless you Mits, your sorely missed and I love you.. We will meet again... On a golden shore of this I am sure....

Ann Gawler

a loyal friend
beginning to end

Sherrie and Leroy Drerup

Gone to Rainbow Bridge..where there's no more suffering.

Sherrie Drerup

I cant believe you have gone. You ran away to play with another dog and someone cruelly knocked you down and left you. You were in great pain but the vet said he could put your hip bone back in place. We done this but because you were old muscle wastage on the other legs set in. On 2 July 2000 my heart was breaking as you had deteriorated so much - in fact I thought you would leave me that night, but you didn't. We took you to the vet and begged him to do whatever it took no matter what the cost would be to bring you back to your old self. I could barely watch in the days that followed, you were so frail and had basically given up on life. On Friday it was the drip that was basically keeping you alive - you had kidney failure and tetanus had also set in. For the first time that whole week you lifted your head and pushed it into my hand to let me know that you were ready to leave me. Your eyes were bright but full of pain. Your front paw lifted for the first time in 3 weeks to tell me to go now as you were all right. I kissed you and told you I loved you, I would never forget you and that no other dog would ever replace you in my heart. I meant every word. I left you with the vet and begged her to not put you to sleep unless it was absolutely necessary - I could not bare to watch. When I rang later she had to put you to sleep because you were crying with so much pain. You will no longer have any pain. I love and miss you so much - I wish you would come back and tell me you are all right and that you are happy. I have cried constantly for 3 days - I cannot be consoled. I have kept some of your hair, your dish, your collar, your ball and plenty of photos and great memories. The pain will not go away no matter how hard I try. Please remember me always and know that I have done and always will love you. God chose me to look after you while you were here on earth. I knew this was only a temporary measure and that God would want you back some day. I have given Mixer back dear Lord, I loved him so much. I have read about Rainbow Bridge for the first time - I hope my dearest Mixer is there running around with all the other dogs. I hope he remembers me and does not fret at our separation. I hope he is near me for the smell of Mixer is still very strong in this house - he feels very close by. Goodbye my darling Mixer and thank you for all the joyous years we had together. Please Lord find me the strength to get over this great loss and look after my big pet Mixer. Amen.

I Love You Mizu.
Thanks for everything!!!
Sleep tight and peacefully!
Goodbye.

Faith Haymond

His name was M & M a bright eyed white and grey domestic shorthair. His birthday was 12/24/89 and he died 6/16/00. His memory will forever live in our hearts. He left behind his adopted brother and sister felines. Emma and Jeffrey. He loved them both. He especially loved my husband. The two of them were like father and son. We bless his soul and may he wait for us all to cross the Rainbow bridge together. We love you dutchbunny cat and always will.

Gimmi Family

In Memoriam
by Henry Willett ca. 1916

I miss the little wagging tail;
I miss the plaintive, pleading wail;
I miss the wistful, loving glance;
I miss the circling welcome dance.

I miss the eyes that, watching, sued;
I miss her tongue of gratitude
That licked my hand in loving mood,
When we divided cup or food.

I miss the pertinacious scratch
(Continued till I raised the latch
Each morning), waiting at my door;
Alas, I ne'er shall hear it more.

"What folly!" hints the cynic mind,
"Plenty of dogs are left behind
to snap and snarl, to bark and bite,
And wake us in the gloomy night."

"You should have sought a human friend,
Whose life eternal ne'er could end --
Whose gifts of intellect and grace
Bereavement never could efface."

Plenty of snarling things are left,
But I am of a friend bereft;
I seek not intellect, but heart --
'Tis not my head that feels the smart.

While loving sympathy is cherished,
While gratitude is not quite perished;
While patient, hopeful, cheerful meeting
At our return is pleasant greeting;

So long my heart will feel a void --
Grieving, my mind will be employed --
When I, returning to my door,
Shall miss what I shall find no more.

When we, at last, shall pass away,
And see no more the light of day,
Will many hearts as vacant mourn --
As truly wish for our return?

Yet love that's true will ever know
The pain of parting. Better so!
"Better to love and lose" than cold,
and colder still, let hearts grow old.

So let the cynic snarl or smile,
And let his great intellect beguile;
My little dog, so true to me,
Will dear to heart and memory be.

What joy you brought when you came into our lives, and what heartache when you left us...

We miss you, darling little girl - and we will for a long, long time.

Love,
Mommy, Daddy, Molly and Belle

Joann Amann

Mocha, You have filled my life with so much warmth. You could always make me feel better when I was sad. I miss your little bark and how you would jump on me when I come home. I wish you could have been here to meet the new baby. I miss you. Your always in my heart.
Mommy loves you, yes her does.

Mocha Bear;
The best memories of an independent feline who in her own way shared and showed our family love, devotion and gave us many many happy times.

You will be sorely missed and so fondly remembered.

Farewell Bear!

Rick & Peg

We miss you so much, honey. We want you to know how much we love you, and you'll be in our hearts always.

Linda & Pete

Mochi-

Aloha and farewell Mochi. We thank you for all your unconditional love that you gave us in your 11 1/2 years. Tootise, Tanner, Casey, Jasmine, and Lucky miss you chasing them around the yard. We all will see you again waiting at the Rainbow Bridge.

Love & Aloha "Big Dog",
Courtney, Kim, & Jeff

To a sweet little stray cat named Mockingbird
We tried so many times to catch you and yesterday we finally did.
We took you home, gave you tuna and let you rest by our heater.
We took you to get checked out before introducing you to your new family, Friday and Rocky 2... our hearts sank to hear you had FIV - please forgive us for not taking you back home - we did the best thing we could do for you and I wish we could have done more for you, we had big plans for you and your new family...
Please stay warm and safe and wait for us with Rocky 1 and Polly-Jean and don't ever forget how much we love you and wanted you to be in our family...
Hugs and kisses
Mum and Dad

Ever since the day you left, I still heard your scratchy mewow's coming from the door. I can still picture you laying on my bed. And everytime I open the door I expect to see you standing there, waiting to be held, waiting for me. But all those places you were are empty now.
Now I stand at the door waiting for you to come home, just as I did when Daddy left. But this time there is no Moe to rub against my legs telling me that everything will be fine.
Everyone misses you so much Moe. But I miss you the most. I miss everything about you. Our conversations that you and I had. Your the only cat I have ever known to mewow back each time I spoke. And the only cat I have known who could eat three cans of cat food in one sitting. Mom misses you too, after six years of you being in our lives she was just getting used to you. And now we both have to get used to yet another part of our lives missing.
I hope that where ever you are you are warm, happy and loved as much as you were here with me. You will always be my baby, just as I will always love you.
I think of you all the time Moe. When you left a huge part of me disappeared too, and that will never be filled. I love you and I will never forget all the moments that we spent together. I miss you big kitty.
Always,
Sonya

My Beloved Mohawk,

It's been just over a year since God took you to the Rainbow Bridge. I still miss you more than I could even begin to say. We shared a bond that was just a little more special than that shared with my other fur babies.

I know you are safe and you are with God now. I think Sue Becknell-Bower must have known something when she used to call your stripe a ""God spot."" You were truly a gift from God, and you are back with Him now.

Mohawk, I wish I had the words to express what I'm feeling. Unfortunately I don't. I live my grief constantly through thoughts and pictures of you and, a year later, still a lot of tears.

You had a lot of Norwegian Forest Cat in you, and your legacy will live on through King; my playful, sweet Wegie. He can never replace you, but sharing the similar personality, he brings me loving thoughts of you.

I love you Mohawk, all the yesterdays, today, and all the tomorrows.

Anne

Moishe,
You were the joy of our lives, we miss you and love you.

Steve & Terri Scheer

Mojo never had a name or a home for most of his life. His first owners cared so little about him that they moved away and left him in the apartment complex where they lived, according to my friend, who fed him and took him in every once in a while. He once had a little house someone had built for him to shelter him from the elements, but the apartment complex people tore it down. People fed him, but then the complex posted a rule against feeding strays. So Mojo, hungry, dehydrated, homeless, and loveless, tried to live on his own.

Finally when my friend was getting ready to move, she wanted to take him with her. So she had the vet check him out. This was this past summer. The vet told her he couldn't go home with her -- that he'd tested positive for feline leukemia and feline AIDS. He could not come near her other cats at all. Unless someone adopted him, the vet would have to euthanize the poor unfortunate kitty.

Out of the blue I got a phone call from my friend, asking me to take the cat. I didn't have a cat and I was the only one in our circle of friends who loved cats and did not have one. To be truthful, I was too busy to give a cat the attention and love it deserved. Until I took him home from the vet that day and named him "Mojo" for being lucky enough to have gotten a second chance.

I fell in love with him. He was my constant companion. He showed his utmost affection by jumping on the couch and sitting right on my tummy, purring so loudly that whoever was on the phone with me could hear him. It was our own private ritual every evening. We played, we slept together, we were inseparable.

And then, out of nowhere, just two weeks ago, dear Mojo began feeling ill. We thought it was a low-grade infection, but it turned out to be something much more serious. A week passed, and I had to take him back to the vet. He'd gotten some kind of serious urinary/bladder infection and his temperature was way below normal. The vet recommended I do the humane thing and have him put to sleep.

It broke my heart to do it. I'd only had this miracle cat for four months and I thought we could beat the odds. Sadly, we couldn't. I said a long goodbye to him, prayed that God would take good care of him for me, and I let the vet take him. That was only yesterday.

Mojo, you had no home, you had no name, and I gave you everything you'd ever wanted. I made you happy for the first time in your life, and I would never, ever trade those four months for ANYTHING. I only wish there could've been more of them. I know you are in a special place right now, with no suffering, and I can only hope to be with you someday and have you sit on my tummy, purring like you used to do every night. You truly were a special kitty and I want the whole world to know how much you were loved. God bless you, Mojo.

You can see Mojo here: http://d._va_2000.tripod.com/mojo_in_blanket.jpg

Barbi McCulloch

Mojo Of Mine means "Charm" Of Mine, and he truly was my goodluck charm. Mojo was the only constant in my life for many years. He saw me through childhood, adolescence, and most of my teen years. He brought me comfort and friendship during some of the darkest moments in my life. He helped me laugh through tears, and smile through the pain. He was there during years of abuse, and my parents divorce.

Mojo survived being hit by a truck, swallowing a three pronged fishhook, nearly drowning in the ocean, and taking a bullet in order to stop a punk from shooting my sister. He died peacefully and painlessly of natural causes. He lived a full life and was loved by all who had met him. Mojo's spirit lives on. He had a heart of gold. He offered me the unconditional love that I needed, and companionship that I craved.

I love you Mojo, and I miss you.

Leslie

For Mollie Anne, the Most Beautiful Cat in the World. You showed me that it is possible to help homeless animals, even on a small scale. You deserve only the best, and I know you are teaching good manners to the others in kitty heaven. Forgive me for not keeping you safe, and always know how much you mean to me and how much I love and miss you.

Maggie Durham

My Miss Mollie (a.k.a. Honey Bunny), my best friend and the most loyal creature on earth. I'm was so blessed to have had you in my life. You took me through the bad times and we had the best of good times. You were so beautiful and loving.....everywhere we went, someone wanted to pet you and tell me how beautiful you were. I hope you have an endless amount of "babies" and pizza until we can be together again. Kisses to my Mollie, I'll love you forever.

Mommy

Molly, we loved you so much! You were our life! We had so many good times since you were 6 wks old. You made each day for us--those eyes brightened every minute of the day. We had been through a lot over the years and we will have many special memories of you! We loved you so much! Bev & Wade

To, my baby with all my love.
You were so young to be taken, there was so much life left for you to live. There aren't enough words or tears in the world to let you know how much I miss you.
Wherever you are playing now I hope there's someone to stroke and cuddle you like I did; when you'd let me.
Suzi misses you to but I think she understands.
I love you Beautiful and when we meet again I'll never let you go. There'll always be a corner of my heart with you pawprint on it.
Your brokenhearted mom Nikki XXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Molly- it has only been 5 months since we said goodbye- I still miss you just as much as I did the first day. Darcy misses you too. I was able to ease some of her loneliness by bringing her sister to come live with us- but NEVER could she replace you- Darcy likes her, but wont lay next to her in the bed like you once did...I miss your miserableness that made you "Molly" Your few kisses, How it hurt in the end to see you so scared...but now there is no insulin to make you sore, no shots that you always took but never complained about it- you knew it was the only way we could keep you here with us for as long as we did. You had 13 good years, You grew up with me, you sponged the tears I would cry, and how you would trot when we went to the grounds, I miss you hanging your head out the window as your beard blew in the wind, and how you would talk to us when you were happy...Molly, we used to say they threw away the mold, and indeed they did, cause I will never forget you my baby, nothing will ever be so special to me, have fun with your friends at rainbow bridge, play nice and don't bite- mommy will see you soon- rest in peace my baby girl- my little malchatunims

The best dog I have ever owned. I will miss her with all my heart.

Kelly

Molly,
You were with me for so many milestones. You were always there when I needed comfort and love. It has almost been a month since you have gone. I know you are at peace and are no longer in pain and I am glad for that but we miss you so much.
Challis, Camille, Nino and Golda

You always cheered me up when I needed it. I will miss your chatting very much. I am sorry you suffered so much in the end and hope you are happy where you are now.

"Kings in their arrogance say, 'We were born to rule any land we can conquer,' I say to you, 'The universe holds lands beyond our imagining and peoples beyond our conquering.' Be ye always mindful that your sight is short and the universe, long.'- The Secret Book of Cadwallon the Druid" from THE BLACK RAVEN by Katherine Kerr

Our beautiful and wonderful Molly, you are intensely missed by Daddy, Mommy, Patty, Daisy, Tina, James and Doo Doo.
We love you so much and we are forever grateful for all the love and joy that you have brought us.
You will always be with us, in our heart and in spirit.
Kisses and hugs!
from the Tsai's Family

To Molly, A gentle giant. A sweet, loyal companion who kept mom in safe company and provided much joy for eleven years. Molly will be missed but never forgotten by her family and friends. Molly was beautiful.

A piece of heart went to Heaven the day that I lost you. I've been so lonely, I've never been so blue. And now my life is empty and each day I feel a pan, like everytime I think of you, I lose you all over again. You were my little angel and my pride and joy. So warm, sweet and precious like a cuddly little toy. But someday we'll be together and we'll both be excited too, 'Til I can hold you in my arms again, my dad will take care of you.

Joy Lowry

We will miss her very much. She was rescued from the steel mill as a very young kitten, and adopted into our hearts right away. She's always been very sweet and loving, and a good friend to the other cats. We'll miss her waking us up by meowing at the bedroom door. We love you Molly.

Mary and Terry Honeycutt

Molly, you needed my help and I received your love in return. You brought laughter and joy into my life everyday with all your little squirrel ways. You brought me companionship when I needed it most. Molly, it was you that really took care of me. You will never be forgotten. You remain in my heart forever. I will miss you. A piece of my heart goes with you my dearest MOLLY.
All my love, Belinda (Mama)

Molly was euthanized 2 months after being diagnosed with congestive heart failure. He was the lone survivor of a feral litter who refused to believe he was feral! :-)

Pat Manning

Molly died today. She was so sick, and so old, and yet we still weren't ready for her to go. She was my daughter Amy's dog, the dog Amy was promised she could have once we had a fenced yard...the dog she picked from a litter as a tiny puppy...the dog she grew up with. Molly has been with Amy from 1985, when Amy lived in our family home and attended middle school until now, when Amy lives in her own apartment and teaches in a middle school. They were together for more than half of Amy's life...and for all of Molly's life.

Molly was hardly the valedictorian of her obedience class; although she would generally "sit" and "stay" when told, she chose to forget the rules about staying out of the garbage or stealing "people food" left within her reach. And her excitement at having visitors overcame the lessons in restraint we tried to teach her; Molly's standard greeting consisted of leaping about, and on, almost everyone who came through our door. All of Molly's "bad" behaviors, however, were reflective of her unbridled enthusiasm for life. The start of spring, every year, was marked for us by the need to replace the screen in the doorwall that led to the backyard: the first day it was warm enough to leave the glass door open and use only the screen door, Molly (who had forgotten, over the winter months, about how the glass/screen system worked) would see and hear the ducks returning to visit our pool and, unable to resist their attraction, would charge right through the closed doorwall, leaving the bottom of the screen flapping in the spring breeze. This happened every year; in our excitement at welcoming fresh air to our shut up winter house, we forgot about Molly and the ducks and left the screen door vulnerable, and Molly forgot about the screen but remembered the ducks.

Molly's interest in ducks led to other small crises over the years as well; on at least two occasions it was necessary for Amy to fish a floundering Molly out of ice-encrusted bodies of water after Molly had charged, in her full-tilt, early spring, duck-chasing delirium, once or twice into our swimming pool and later into a neighborhood pond.

Molly's most pronounced characteristic, apart from her utterly nondiscriminating love of food, was her fondness for people. Her affection for the human race led her to overenthusiastically greet everyone who came into her range. This habit often irritated those of us who interacted with her; we didn't exactly relish a wiggling, panting dog jumping up on us, running in and out around our feet, accompanied by a great deal of excited barking and whining. But about a year or so ago, when I noticed that Molly's happy visitor dance was gone, when all she could muster up on my visits was some moderate wiggling of her hindquarters; oh, I missed those excited welcomes, and I knew then that Molly had grown old.

As Molly has declined, the changes she endures remind us, by contrast, of the "old" Molly, in her young-dog days. Watching Molly trying to maneuver steps, stiff with rheumatism, we remember her running full-speed around the backyard, chasing her beloved ducks or the kids playing in the pool. Her loss of interest in her toys reminds us of how she used to hide her toys (and other small objects she found interesting) beneath the shrubs in our backyard, a habit which explained what we had begun to think was a sort of Bermuda triangle over our backyard into which dog toys and frisbees and tennis balls disappeared without a trace. When Molly had to have part of her ear amputated, and when surgery to remove a cancerous tumor left a large scar on her chest, we recalled her embarrassed behavior when one of her very first grooming experiences had resulted in a bad haircut; fur cut too short and with purple ribbons on her ears, the usually gregarious young Molly somehow seemed to know she had been rendered unattractive. Quiet and deflated, she hung back and avoided us, until days had passed; days during which we repeatedly reassured her of how pretty she was and how much we loved her.

Now she is gone, and after such a long life, it is amazing how little time its end took. If the last year or two can be seen as the increasingly downward slope, the last few weeks have been a cliff. Amy has agonized as each ability, each bodily function, each response deteriorated: should she have Molly put to sleep? Was it time? Was she in pain? Would she ever get better? On Friday, Amy made the call to the vet and arranged an appointment for Monday.

But yesterday, on September 18, 1999, Amy's 27th birthday, Molly's condition worsened. By this afternoon, she had deteriorated so badly that she had to be taken in for emergency treatment. Amy carried her dog into the vet's office; she waited while the vet performed his examination and while the IV was connected; she stayed close to Molly while the medication was injected into the IV and made its way through her ravaged body until it reached her heart. In five seconds, it was over.

Amy is still crying. We all tell her things intended to comfort her, even though we know we can't really make her feel better: that Molly isn't suffering anymore, and that she is in a better place, and that there was nothing that could have been done to restore Molly's life. But Amy knows all that. She is crying because losing Molly hurts so badly, and because she will miss her so much.

And I am crying for both of them.

I love you, Amy. I'm there with you in spirit every minute.

Good-bye, Molly. May you find yourself in a beautiful place filled with Amy-like beings, dog dishes full of people-food, and slow ducks.

Lisa Blanchard

To Molly,

Forever we will love you and never forget your deep love for all of us. You got me through some very rough times, and now losing you has been the worse time of my life. Please wait for us as you always did each day. Thanks for fighting till the very end! Our prayers and thoughts will always be with you. And remain there for me when I am sick as you have been so faithfully.

Your loving family always

I had Molly one week . She was killed by one of my other dogs. I forgot to shut a door and she got out. In that week I totally fell in love with her. I still grieve terrible for her in the manner that she died. My guilt is still with me. I love you Molly.
I know she forgives me but I have to forgive myself now.
See you later baby.

Margie

Molly was killed unnecessarily by a vicious dog. Did not make it through surgery. Her death affected everyone. She will be loved forever. Our grief will be endless.

Rose Marie, John, and Loving Family

Molly was intelligent, beautiful and wonderful with children. She was my best friend. She is missed more than words can say.

Michele Gregory

Campdog was a treasure-may she rest in peace

Della Cook

Your short life was full of who knows what trials. You came to us and found happiness for a short time. A longer time, Molly, was not meant to be.

You will not be forgotten and will be remembered as part of our family. We hope that you wait at the Rainbow Bridge in peace and at peace with all others.

Janet Skulina

Molly was a wonderful and beautiful dog. I delivered Molly in my closet, she being one of 10 puppies born to my Doberman. She was the last puppy to sell, as she was shy and skittish, so we kept her. She grew into a great protector and companion. She loved my children and was especially close to my husband. She died suddenly this morning of an apparent heart attack. We never got to say good-bye to her. So "Good-Bye" sweet Molly. We will always love you and we will never forget you. We will see you and Chelsea at the Rainbow Bridge.

Our Molly girl (Devlin Desert Moon Rising) was struck with cancer this year before her 9th birthday. After a brave battle her daddy and I finally decided she'd been brave long enough and deserved a peaceful rest and journey to Rainbow Bridge. We let her go of the ties of this earth so her young spirit could play and romp in the fields free of pain and illness for eternity. We miss our Molly, our first gordon and look forward to seeing her again at the end of our earthly stay. She is up there with a few of our other canine family, they are together once more. Take care of each other until we're all together again.

Cheri and Ron O'Bryan

MOLLY
So sweet, so pure, so true.
Thank-you for your visit,
I'll miss you.

Karen

Miss Molly, I never thought that I would lose you so suddenly or so soon, though I knew in my heart that something was wrong that day. I don't know how to explain it. My only regret is that I did not listen to my heart and did not come home to be with you when you went on to the rainbow bridge. After you died, the doctor told me that you had a heart problem - hypertrophic cardiomyopathy - that I did not know about. I'm so sorry, Molly. You know that we loved you very much and I would have done anything I could have to make you better, had I known... Nellie and I miss you dearly now. I can still see you two racing to the dinner bowls. Your spirit still sits next to me on the desk when I am paying bills, and on the arm of the couch when we watch the X-Files. I still hear your purr, and your clear "MEOW", and sometimes I even reach over to pet you. I know you had a wonderful life with us and now you are in an even better place looking out for us. I love you my Miss Molly, and I thank you for all the love you gave to me.

Love, your mom

Molly brought us such happiness, joy, companionship and love, that it was so hard for all of us to say goodbye to her. She was so much a part of our lives, that she will be deeply missed by us all. It is so lonely without her, but she gave us many wonderful memories from these past 14 years. I wouldn't give up a past moment with her, just to save my heartache and tears now. The tears are tears of love and appreciation we have for you, sharing your life with us. We will always love you Molly!

Jerry, Mary Kay & Bernie Anderson

On Saturday our 10 year old Sheltie died as a result of end stage renal failure. On Tuesday of that week Molly's appetite was not what it should be and she seemed to be more tired than normal. We spoke with our Vet and he suggested to call if she was not better by Thursday. We brought her to the Vet on Thursday and we were sent to the local Emergency Animal Hospital for extensive testing. The hospital started the testing that night. By Friday afternoon we had learned that medically there was nothing left to do. Our Vet suggested that we put her down sooner than later, that her kidneys had completely shut down. We wanted to have time with her to say our good-byes and let her sleep in her bed that she love so much.
Our decision to bring her to the Vet on the following morning was difficult and painful, we had hoped to keep her through the weekend. You could see in Molly's eyes that she was tired and ready to go.
As our family gathered around her as we had been doing all morning, she seemed to know where we were going and why. Before leaving for the Vet, she looked at each one us, kissed each one of our hands as to tell us good-bye. It was so painful to watch her die in our arms as the Vet administered the drug, but we could not imagine not being with her at the end of her life. She never flinched and looking in her eyes it almost seemed as she was saying thank you mom and dad.
We found out about Rainbow Bridge a week after Molly died, a few days later a heavy rain came up in the middle of the afternoon while the sun was shining. For some reason I walked over to a window on the east side of my office and looked out and saw the biggest most beautiful rainbow spreading across Lake Michigan, and I knew then where Molly was, and it was her way of telling me that everything is going to be fine.
Molly, you will always be in our hearts, for we loved you as much as you loved us, we will never let your memory die.
Until we see you at the bridge, be good, and please don't hurt any of those bigger dogs up there.

Peace be with you!

All of our love, hugs and kisses,
Mike, Ann, Madeline and Charlie Lauritson

You were taken from us too soon Miss Molly. Your memory is forever in our hearts. We love and miss you very much. Mommy and Daddy

Molly
Molly, I love you. You stoled my heart away. I never forget how scared you were. Never coming to the front of the kennel when someone came to look at you. The only time you did is when I came around. You were so soft and cuddly. The night that you came back to us, I knew that you were going to go to Rainbow Bridge. I know you are with Jasper, Zeus, and my beloved Andy. Now you can run, and run, and run.
You will always be in my heart. Please wait for me there, I will be calling your name and looking for you. Know that when you and Andy come running to greet me, I will have happy tears and not the sad ones that I cry today.
I love you, and miss you.

Sue

Molly
30 August 1992 - 20 December 1999

When my daughter, Amy, fell in love with Basset Hounds, who would have guessed what it would mean to us. My wife and I loved the giant breeds and had just gotten our second Newfoundland. When a show quality Basset was offered to Amy, we said thanks but no thanks. A few months later we gave in and on 19 December 1992 a beautiful little tri-color Basset entered our lives. She was named Molly and registered as Smitty's Good Golly Miz Molly.
Molly was indeed beautiful. The quintessential Basset. Big, soulful, brown eyes, perfect coloring and markings, long ears, and lots of spunk. The earliest memories are of a mischievous little girl who was always into things. She would fly down the hall and everyone knew it meant that Molly had something she shouldn't have. Someone's sock or underwear usually. It was also so cute how she would stand on one of her extra long ears then try to move or turn unsuccessfully. She was a tough one to train. Not that she wasn't smart but that she had a mind of her own. Over the years she showed her great intelligence and also showed that when trained for something she enjoyed -- such as tracking -- she was a star.
Though living in a house with dogs whose heads were well above table and counter top, it was only Molly who stole food on a regular basis. She used the most ingenious of ways to accomplish the feat. Another thing she did was to sit on the sofa and look out the window as if she was a person. She barked at every doorbell, whether real or on TV. She hated the vacuum cleaner, barking constantly the whole time it was on. She slept with Amy and then Emily -- under the covers. It was a hoot to see her head sticking out of the covers and resting on the pillow alongside Emily. To say that Molly was spoiled would be an understatement. She turned everyone into a Basset lover.
A belly rub was her greatest love. She was a master of the Stop-Drop-Roll. She'd come running up to you, stop a foot away, drop, roll over, and it was clear what she wanted. She would lie there forever if she could. A cartoon in Chicken Soup for the Pet Lover's Soul sums up Molly. It shows a genie out of the lamp and a Basset-like dog on its back as the genie says "Are you sure you want another belly rub?" Molly would probably use her three wishes that way.
Molly took on the giant dogs without fear. She would antagonize them as they lie sleeping until they would get up and give chase. She would then run around the dining room table and run headlong at them. About two feet from them she would hurl herself in the air in a rolling block. It was hilarious to watch. She would back our male Newf and Mastiff into corners and then stand there challenging either one to come out again. She was one tough cookie.
We joked that she would likely eat her young. Then we had a litter of mutts to foster for the local shelter and Molly proved to be an excellent mother. She kept the puppies together and endured them climbing on her, pulling at her ears, and trying to nurse from her.
I recall joining Basset-L and reading about all the antics of these great dogs. One day I went home and said I couldn't imagine life without a Basset. That night, while giving Molly her nightly massage, I discovered the lumps in her neck. She had lymphosarcoma.
That was in May of 1998. We immediately started chemotherapy and she went into remission. For eighteen months we treated her. She always responded well and her quality of life appeared unchanged from pre-cancer days. We cherished every moment with her.
In November the bad news came. Her blood would not tolerate any more chemotherapy. It was left to just watch and wait. Over the next month we saw her slowly decline. She had good days and bad days but was always the Molly we loved. Finally the quality of life seemed to be gone and the shine out of her eyes. It was time.
Her family was with her at the end. We gave her hugs and kisses and told her how much we loved her. I gave her one last belly rub and it was over. Our sweet girl was gone.
We miss the sound of her nails on the tiles, the sound of her flapping jowls when she awoke, the barking at the doorbell and vacuum, and the constant efforts to steal food. Most of all we miss the warmth of her presence, the antics, the gleam in her eyes, and the love she gave us all in her short life.

The Snyder Family

My sweet gray girl passed over one-half hour after I told her that it was alright to go. I think she was just waiting for me to release her. She may be gone but never forgotten.

Patricia Spafford

Molly Foo Foo was my best friend for 16 years and I miss her very much. She was small in stature, but big in heart and attitude. She was a funny, sweet, fierce and adventurous and had a passion for life and chicken. She left this world with a belly full of chicken, I handfed her myself. She made friends wherever she went and helped me pick my husband (he was the only one she would let in my house.) This little girl deserves the best because she only gave her best. Thanks for your prayers! Mary

A Tribute to Molly

My Dear Molly,

We've had our good times, but our time is running low.

Our dear dear friend, our Molly;

We really love you so,

So much I want know suffering, alas our prayers do fail.

Our dear dear friend, our Molly ;

We'll miss your wagging tail.

Remember us dear Molly;

when you reach heaven's gate.

Remember we'll be joining you;

be our angel as you wait.

So watch over us dear Molly;

you've been the best of friends.

In Memory of Molly Holliday-Martin

01/26/89

10/20/00

Time is was,

And what a time is was,

It was...

A time of innocence,

A time of confidences.

Long ago.... it must be...

I have a photograph.

Preserve your memories;

They're all that's left of you. (Words to the song, Bookends: Simon & Garfunkel)

Julie

Thank you for being such lovely, loyal
and wonderful members of our family.
We're going to miss you all so much.
Hope to see you again at the Bridge.

Thanks a lot.

Mitzy

My dear and wonderful Molly, I never meant for any of this to happen. You will be missed. Let me tell you what Aggie did right after you died. She sat by you and waited for you to move and when she heard me watching she looked at me as if to say "mommy, is sissie gonna wake up soon?" Before I placed you in the box she lie right there beside you and fell asleep. And after I place you in the box for one last good nights rest she did nothing but calw and whine. She loves you and so do I. Molly you meant the world to me. I sat out in a thunder storm hoping God would let you come back to me. And that's one wish he didn't let happen. Now my dear friend its time for mommy to go. You rest now and wait for me.

Love,
Mommy and Grandma

Our beautiful was suddenly and tragically taken from us one year ago. She is overwhelmingly missed by us and we want her to know that she was the "love of our lives".

Valerie Mishek, Bill Klarquist and Darlene Mishek

aka Grand Champion "PR" My Pal STella Blue, TT, CGC

Susan Mudgett and Eric Johansson

Molson-
You were the light of my day, you will never be forgotten or replaced. Thank you for coming into my life.

Kristin Bealer

Molson has left us after just three weeks of his cancer diagnosis. I honestly don't know how I will live without him. He was my best friend, my constant companion, my soulmate and the love of my life. I am in such tremendous pain, it seems everlasting. I will love him forever and always. Molson is my forever dog.

Patty

During a lifetime a lucky person gets one, maybe, rarely, two Special Dogs. Molucca was one of mine. He was a bouncy apostle of joy chock-full of deviltry and mischief. Underneath all was a generous store of affection. His death left us greatly poorer. Not a day goes by but what I think of him not just once but several times.

Don Kenyon

You were the most special cat I have ever known, thank you for giving me so much love and so many fun times. You had the power to brighten my darkest day.....I will miss you more than anyone else could know. 10 years was not nearly enough.

Carol

Momma, I miss you. Wait for me on the other side of the Bridge and we all will be together again. Wayne misses you very much.

Jenna Jonteaux-MClay

Dearest MoMo,
When you came into our lives over 15 years ago our joy in life was complete, over all these years you have been the family we could not have. You may be gone from us in body but you will remain in our hearts forever and ever.

Love Ayako and Tommie

For our MoMo

If it should be that I grow weak
And pain should keep me from my sleep
Then you must do what must be done
For this last battle cannot be won

You will be sad I understand
Don't let your grief then stay your hand
For this day more than all the rest
Your love for me must stand the test

We've had so many happy years
What is to come can hold no fears
You'd not want me to suffer so
The time has come ,please just let go

Although my tail its last has waved
From pain and suffering I've been saved
Please do not grieve, it must be you
Who had this painful thing to do

We've been so close, we two these years
Don't let your heart hold back the tears.

We love you MoMo..........Mama and Papa

Monet was found by the Curneys as a stray and became a close companion of the entire family. A small dog with a BIG personality. She will be missed by all.

Cecilia Curney

Money was my special friend. She came to me when all of my children left home and filled a big gap in my heart. She disappeared on May 25, 1997 when I put her outside to potty. We think she was taken by an owl. Everytime I think of her I cry. I have 2 dogs now that were "supposed" to take Money's place, but they or no other ever can.

Nancy Lorenz

When my fingers reach down to places you used to be, and they feel the void of the soft furry touch they once shared with you; I cry. When my reclining feet burn cold at the ankles you curled into; I cry. But thank you for sharing so many years as my devoted friend. When I see you once again, and I fold my arms forever around you, the void will fill, the burn will only warm, and with joy, I'll cry.

Karen

You greeted the clients, and even their pets.
You walked with dignity, loved the treats you'd get.
You weighed down the papers and even the phone.
At Owego Vet, a place you called home.
Now your sleeping spots are empty and your bowls are dry,
no more warm weather walks, it brings tears to my eyes.
You crossed the Rainbow Bridge, so quiet and still
Forget you Monica? I don't think we ever will...

Melanie

Mandy was a very special girl, who gave us great joy. We will always remember her with love. Sweet dreams baby girl.

Gail & Jim Monk

Monkey, I still miss you and think of you everyday. You are forever in my heart. I love you. Lisa

To a very special friend who stuck by me thru the worst. He wanted to do a runner during the 1994 earthquake (we were on the epicentre) .. but he stayed .. tho scared stiff. We lost his brother for 2 weeks during that time, and when he returned ... Monkey heralded his return by coming to tell me very vocally that Star was okay and had come home. Monkey was/is one of the gentlest, most soulful, loving creatures I have ever had the fortune to share life with (apart from his mother) .... and I shall miss him terribly ... though I hold him eternally in my heart.

God bless you Monkey.

I love you.

Trish

Monnie, honey I hope you know how much I loved you. I miss you and think of you every day. I wish we could have helped you. Daddy and I tried our best but it was out of our hands. I had no idea you would leave me this soon. Please forgive me for not making you feel more special! You were my little friend! I know you loved me too. All you ever wanted was to be with me. Please don't fret sweety for we will be together again someday. You were the sweetest most loving and devoted dog I have ever known. Thank you for loving me as your favorite person. I will remember you always and you will be with me forever in my heart. My little Monnie. I love you!

Love, Momma

Monroe was a sweet, loving, fragile puppy that found her way to us when she was just a couple of weeks old. We found her in the middle of an intersection, scared and homeless. We brought her home and loved her for as long as we could. Nobody knew just how fragile she really was. I hope she didn't suffer and I hope she's in a place where there are no thunderstorms.

Catherine Dupuis

Monster, you came into our home and literally turned it upside down. We loved you anyway. We had you to love for 14 years and we thank you for every minute you shared with us. Your death was not an easy road, but you fought long and hard and we were right there with you, from surgery to radiation to chemo until you told me time to stop. I will love you forever, you helped me through many hard times with Marc. As you now join Buttons, Tiffany-Sue, Amber, Fido and Muffin, please watch over each other and give us the strength to go on. I did get to hold you, thank you and say goodbye. My heart is broken, but you are at Peace With The Angels. I love you, Schluft Gazunt, Mom

MONTANA,
No matter how the years pass, no matter how many fur babies share our abode, there will always be the tenderest spot in my heart, for you.
You my sweet, were the best Christmas gift one could possibly hope to receive. For the gift was not of fur and bone, but the love you taught us how to give.
If we are lucky, there will be that one fur friend that responds to us as no other can. You, my precious, were that to me.

And now, you are without pain, and whole again.
Till we met again, Montana,
Mommy Ursula

Everything I needed to know about life, I learned from my dear, wonderful, brown-spotted Dalmatian, Monte whom I rescued. No kinder, more innocent being, sweet and honest, and always glad to see me. I miss you so much, puppy. Find your half-brothers Tiger and Whiskey, and Uncle Blackie and Aunt Judi's Isis and they'll help you find everything you need until Mommy and Reno and Loki meet you there. Mommy's good, brave little boy. Mommy loves you, mommy will always love you and never ever forget you. Good boy, Monte.

Marisa Chayil-Bowers

Beloved Montreaux,
Best friend,
Faithful companion,
Always loving and happy to see her Mom.
Loved so deeply by her Mom.
I shall miss her so terribly.
May I look back on our wonderful memories together, and remember our happy times together.
Thank you Montreaux, for saving my life. I will always be grateful and in your debt. You gave so much to me,
I hope I was able to give back to you equally.
I hope she has found peace, and is free from suffering and pain.
Deepest love and affection,
Mom

I love you my darling Monty. It won't be the same without you. We will meet again.

Ruth Ayling

DEAR MONTY,
It has only been one week since you left us and the tears still flow, the heart is still broken and the silence without you is endless. I remember well the day I brought you home, remember us hiding under the table? Remember chewing up the whole roll of toilet paper with that cute little grin "Mommy I didn't do it". Remember the hugs and the kisses on the "kissy spot" that was all "Mommy's. Are you playing with Winston and Bambi now? Are you happy? Can you see Jesus? What is it like? Can you still see your family? I wonder how it feels to see clearly, breath clearly, run without coughing? Are you jumping and hopping around? How about those "heavenly treats?" are they alot tastier? You know you broke Mommy's spirit when you left...but I knew that it was Jesus' choice to take you home. In love, he gave him to me and in love I gave you back to Jesus. Please ask Him if you could come back to visit us once in a while, we would like that....Remember too that Mommy, Daddy, Grandpa, Grandma and Baby Sarah love you, you will always be in our heart. I love you my dear sweet Monty
Love your Mommy......

We love you, sweetheart dog. Thank you for the goodness and light you brought to us without question or want. Thank for flooding our lives with joy and teaching us about unconditional love. No words can express what you mean to us and how much we miss you. We'll thank God for blessing us with your life and love every single day, and draw strength from your memory for the rest of our lives. You're the best, sweet pup.

Cheryl & Rob Leas

We pray Monty will find Ruger his buddy of twelve years, who when Ruger died Monty developed Epilepsy. Now we pray Monty and Ruger will find each other at Rainbow Bridge. And when Shayna's time comes she will unite with Monty who she was just beginning to get use to having around our home. You will be missed Monty. Buddies Forever.

Pal, Anne, Shayna & Irwin

In loving memory of Moody-Sweet Juliet:

...take her, and cut her out in little stars,
And she will make the face of heaven so fine,
That all the world will be in love with night.
-- Romeo and Juliet

We miss you Jules...
kissees and cookies,
"your" Jennifer, Donna and Dad

In loving memory of our dear Moogie. A courageous boy who taught us more about unconditional love, than we thought possible.

Keith and Nancy

Mookie, my soul mate, I'll always love you.

In memory of my Mother's dog who gave her so much joy and filled her days with happiness. His loss was a tragic event which will always leave us with an empty space in our hearts.

My "Bunny" my "Monkey" my "Mookalator" my "Mook." My all white, domestic short hair cat. Came to greet me at the door when I came home, and if I didn't pick him up fast enough he would stand on his hind legs, reaching up to me to lift him to his "comfort spot." He had to have his front paws draped over my left shoulder (never the right) with me cradling his back end with my left arm and stroking or patting him with my right hand. He'd rub and rub my cheek with his, and purr. Every morning he'd wait outside the bathroom so that just before I'd start to get dressed, he'd flip over and show me his tummy (sometimes saying "brrrrrrrow!" for emphasis) as if to say, "I'm so cute, how could you possibly leave me to go to work today?" I've suffered many other losses in our years together, including three miscarriages, and he was one of my greatest sources of comfort...and since I couldn't have my own, he was my only "baby." Good-bye, my sweet Mookie. I miss you so.

Mimi

Hi Roook. I miss you every day.

Steve

My Moosie, I miss you so much. You left me so unexpectedly and I will never forget you. You gave me almost 20 years of love and companionship and I will miss you forever. Not a day goes by that I don't think of you, my perfect cat. My heart is empty without you here with me. I am waiting for the day when we will be together again. I love you always.

Flo

My beloved Moo-She. How I miss you. You captured my heart from the very first time that I saw your funny cute face peeking over Bobby's shoulder. Remember how I always told you that you didn't bring love into the home because I did have other cats, but you certainly brought laughter. I can still see you fighting the dinning room chair leg and losing the fight. I miss your "cutzies" as I called them, the cute/silly things you did to get my attention. I can still see you sitting in the kitchen doorway, howling, because your dry cat food was five minutes old! Remember how you used to sit in the window talking to anyone that passed by. I could always trust you around babies and small children, you seemed to know that they didn't mean to hurt you. Most of all I miss your loud purring. I always called you my motor covered with fur. I always said that you would be purring right to the very end, and you were. The corner of the bed seems empty without you. Wusser, Saber and Willie are going around as numb as I am. I will be with you again. Wait for me. Say Hi to Mom, Dad, Missy, Foo-Bear and Sasha for me. I love you Moo-She.

Patty

This is a tribute to my little baby Morgan. He was only with us for 4 1/2 short months. He taught me how to love like I have never loved before and gave me so much laughter. I will always cherish the memories that we have created, even though it was a short time. He will always be in my heart and on my mind. I can only hope to see him in my dreams until we meet again someday.

I love you Morgan.

Julie

You crossed the bridge a long time ago but I still keep you in my mind and in my heart. In each pet I've loved and cherished since that day, I have loved and cherished a piece of you.

Carla Massazza

Morgan is and will always be my purest of soul mates. I love him and miss him daily.

Carol Green

I put Morgan to sleep today. After over 16 years of wonderful companionship, I held Morgan, as the vet put in the injection to make her go to sleep forever. Sweet Dreams my precious Morgan.

Gary Steinberg

Morgan - You were my best friend since you were 5 weeks old. We had good times as well as a few bad. We shared a lot of laughs as well as tears. You were always there for me. Your unconditional Love I shall always cherish. You never judged or disliked anyone. A huge piece of my heart left with you as you crossed over the rainbow bridge. I shall never forget you my friend. Someday the tears will be less and the hurt will be diminished. But I will never stop loving you or forget you. Until we meet again, as I am sure we will. I miss you! Love Always - Mom

Thank you for bringing so much into my life, not only the love, but the understanding, kindness and happiness that only you could. Take care, sweetheart, and I will be with you soon. We all miss you, especially your brother Arthur. He is absolutely lost without you, as am I.

I love you.

Moritz was more than just a pet, he was my friend, he listened when I needed someone to talk to and helped me through those tough teenage years.

He is still and will always be remembered.

Sonja Gill

Gloria was our loving companion and was loved by all of us. We look forward to being with her again at the Rainbow Bridge.

Roger & Sheila Hoefler

Well Morrie your ninth life has finally caught up with you. After your early wild teenage years of jumping out 2 story windows and sleeping under cars and being found in the most unusual predicaments, and surviving being bowled over in a hit and run, old age wasn't something you could escape from.
Altho I couldn't always be there Morrie as I lived out of town, I will miss sadly coming home at Xmas to see your cross eyed stare and your loud purr, and the way you used to hop on the bed with me and Geoff wen we camped in the lounge.
I did think of you often and mum used to always ask me to take you home to where we lived, but you being brain damaged, I thought it safer to stay where you lived.
But I'll never forget your charm, and purr and just the way I loved you and the memories you and I shared together.
I'll never forget the day wen we went to your birth place to pick put a cat from your litter and you just walked straight up to us, and then seemed at ease riding in the back of the car for drives. Now wen I come home this Xmas u wont be there, but I will have your wee grave to talk to and pat and of the times you and I had together.
I will always miss you Morrie, been too many years we had you to forget you.
You will be sadly missed old fella.
May you find happiness in the life beyond, where the fields are endless with birds, and plenty of sunny safe sleeping snooze spots and that you are never hungry.
May we meet again some day my baby boy.
Your Mum Trini