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'ittle Bit thru Ivory


'ittle Bit, 07/17/98

'ittle Bit was a great friend and companion. I still miss her and love her. I always will. When I was blue, she would lift my spirits. Nibbler and her could make me smile faster than anything on this Earth. Now my babies are gone. I hope they are happy in their new home.

J.C. Young


Ichabod, 6/81-7/6/98

We love you and still miss your physical presence with us....your soft fur... the fluff in the middle of the floor....sleep well sweet kitty....we love you....

Noreen


Igor, 08/09/90-12/21/98

Igor, you are in our hearts and souls forever. We will love you and miss you for the rest of our lives. You were the love of our lives. You made us laugh and smile. You were always there when we needed you. Your sister, Sascha, loved you as much as we did. We love you, our dear sweet boy.

Ric , Debra & Sascha DeJarld


Ike, 03/25/88-07/07/98

You were a special angel

with such pure gifts

You healed us with your love

The loss I feel is devastating

and yet I know you are my guardian angel

watching over me now, like you watched over

me while you were here

Forever you live in my heart

My best friend

Jean


Indiana Bones, 12/89-04/15/98

Indy, I miss you so much. I miss your cuddles, the way you always kept watch over the house -- the doorbell rings and I still listen for your barking. The other morning I thought I heard your little whispered woof coming from under the bed -- the one you always did when you thought someone was at the door, but you weren't sure. I especially miss your cheerful yips and howls that would fill the kitchen when I was cooking. I'd love to share your favorite snack with you tonight -- tomatoes. I will never eat a tomato without thinking of you. I hope you have found Grammie and are staying by her side until I see you again. She always loved you. Keep her toes warm at night like you did mine. Don't be lonely. I will always love you, and we will be together again one day.

Theresa


Indya, 7/27/95-2/2/98

You were a true and loyal companion for me for 21/2 years. I'll never forget how you liked to suck your blanket while you watched TV before going to bed and how you liked to ride with me for 21/2 hours to visit Mom and Dad. You walked out of my life one night never to be home again. We'll all miss your big eyes and your little "buger" on your nose. You had your own special personality and you'll be missed greatly. I will see you again at "Rainbow Bridge."

Lori Fowler


Infinity, 9/3/93-3/29/98

For our handsome little guy Infinity,
We all miss you terribly. We love you so much, and know you are in a much better place now. You have no more pain and that makes mommy so happy, even though I can't look at your pictures without crying. I wish you were still with us, but we didn't want you to suffer anymore. I heard once that God only chooses the best to live in his garden, and now I believe it. We love you Nina, and we can't wait to see you again. Please look for Chopper, and keep him company.

Love, Mommy, Daddy, Duke, and MO


Ingmar Sobolewski, 08/88-10/19/98

Ingmar traveled through every experience with Liz throughout his life. He was a dog of such pleasant disposition and striking countenance that anyone who met him on the street had to stop to ask about him and pet him. He was given to Liz as a gift when he was a baby, and was there for her no matter what the circumstances of her life brought upon him and no matter what difficulties she faced. He was also the center of incredible memories for her and everyone who came in contact with both of them. For each of Liz' acquaintances, to look at Ingmar meant to delve into a recollection of a special time their life. Ingmar was there for one person as she walked him with her future husband at the very beginning of a courtship and there for another friend as she lived out the last days of residence in her favorite place. He was a mascot for friends who windsurfed as he guarded them from the shore and enjoyed the beach. But even with all that he meant to everyone, there are just no words to invoke the feeling he inspired, and no perfect ways to describe why he was so special, or why he compelled stark strangers to stop midstep and talk to him like he was the love of their lives or pet him appreciatively as though he calmed them down and made them happy just to see him. Above all, there would be no way to transfer the feeling to any reader or listener that Liz had for him. He was just there, always there, always watching over her, and always trusting, obedient and caring. He would fly out the windows of her car as she sped down the highway. A snapshot of a very satisfied Ingmar enjoying the fast breeze was taken in a side view mirror while he did mastered his own version of windsurfing. He was photographed in black and white by a fashion photographer who had been featured on the covers of such glossy publications as Vogue and others, playing in the snow with Liz and laughing. He spent Shabbos in Flatbush with his aunt's family as their terrified maltese puppy, ten times smaller than he, yipped at him (he was very patient with her). He frequented the best restaurants in New York City, ate gourmet meals outdoors and was greeted ceremoniously by patrons, staff and passersby alike. He was at Liz's side during the most tumultuous years of her life, helping her through changing relationships, jobs, family concerns, new apartments, and spending time with her alone. He was the other half of "The Girl With The Big White Dog". He secured his place as a constant in her life early on -- in a place that will be his own forever and ever.

Suzanne


Inka, 01/96

Inka was always the long-nose dog. She didn't much like kids and she sent a feline fur-child or two to the Rainbow Bridge (including my most-loved Lily), but she slept by the bed each night. We always knew she would give her life for us if required. She was our friend and our protector. She died on her dad's lap, where she was always the happiest.
She was the first furbaby we'll leave in California.

Mary Deatherage


Inky, 05/85

Inky, When you left us, I was unaware of the Rainbow Bridge but even though it was a while ago, I am sure you are there. I hope when this special prayer reaches you on Monday night, you feel it in your heart and remember us once again.

You can't imagine how much dad still misses you and that he still has some of your belongings. He keeps your grave free of any debris and can show anyone where it is in an instant.

I hope you and fluffy are keeping each other company until we can be together again. Dad is getting along in years and you are going to have to greet him when he come up. He will love that.

I miss you like I did the day you left us.

Your momma,
Andrea


Inky, 03/7/98

We both miss and love U Inky

The Prull's


Inky and Muff, 04/7/97 and 04/18/97

Sadly missed by Mary, Michelle, Nichole, Grandpa, and your siblings, Rambo, Cinnamon, and Dana


Isaac, 12/04/98

The name Isaac means "laughter". Isaac truly brought laughter to our lives. Now there is more laughter at the Rainbow Bridge and less in our lives.

Becky White


Isaac, 03/16/85-12/09/98

My beloved Isaac,
You have stood beside me through all of the ups and downs life has thrown at us over the past 13 years, 9 months. You were always there for me with your special "talking" and your purring head butts. How will I sleep without you curled up in the crook of my knees?!?!? How can such a little guy leave such a gaping hole in my heart?!?!?  
     We fought the good fight with your diabetes...you put up with so much! The ear sticks, the insulin shots are all behind you now. I know a year was a long time to tolerate it all, but you never complained. What a trooper my little boy was! What will I do without you? How I miss you, my sweet sugar baby...please wait for me. I'll see you on the Bridge and miss you desperately until then...  
     Prance lightly, my love, and watch over me.
I love you so and will never forget you, my brave little guy,

Cynthia


Isaac James, 06/02/89-08/22/98

Isaac, My Bub, I love you and miss you more than I can say. You came to me in a time in my life when I needed a special friend. We always were there for each other, through good and bad times. I miss you greeting me when I come home, your head on my cheek as I sleep, your insistence in waking me to give you your daily treat, your sitting on my lap, your talking to me. You were such a good brother to the other guys...we miss you so much. I'm so sorry that this happened to you, Sweet Pea. You are in a better place, you can see and eat and have peace without pain. Our time together wasn't enough...as tears of sadness and ache stream down my face as I write this, I know that tears of happiness will come later when I see you again. Happily, we will cross the bridge and be together forever. I love you Isaac, I will always hold a special place in my heart for you.

Shelby


Isabella, 12/11/98

Isabella was our rescue kitty who turned us into "cat people." She taught us love mixed with independence, how important surprise cuddles are, and that cats, too, like to ride in the car with their faces to the wind. We miss her so much and cannot imagine when we will be able to feel like our house is no longer empty without her quiet presence. Godspeed, Izzy, and know that we love you and will never forget you. Sidney misses you, too, and continues to sniff for you at all your favorite haunts. Bye, little girl.

Gabriel and Katherine


Isis, 12/25/92-07/29/98

Isis, thank you for being my best friend.

You always had a wag and a smile for everyone. Everyone loved you, and you loved them right back. You meant alot to the neighborhood kids who didn't have a dog who came to play with you. You were so loving and gentle. You meant the world to me, and to your sister Ruby.

Remember all the times we went camping Sis? That was your favorite thing to do, running the forests and playing in the water. Terrorizing small wildlife. I like to think of you camping with God now.

Run free, baby girl Isis. Run free.

Love always,
your "mom" Darcy and your little sister Ruby


Isis, 07/15/98

When we found you we did not know how much we would love you. But you were the best little dog we could have had. You found your way into all the lives you touched.

Your happy face will be missed each morning-  
your favorite time of the day.

Good-bye little smiling dog.

The Walden Family and Friends


Isis, 4/9/86-3/13/98

The Great Spotted Wonder Kitty I will sure miss you my little sugar kitty, indeed you were a daughter to me. My special little kitchen kitty always letting your thoughts be known. We'll miss you "salt water taffy girl", Isis Darling you were indeed the queen of the roost. I'll see you at Rainbow Bridge my sweet little friend. I Love You!!! XOXOXOXOXOXO

Jesse Roberts


Isis, 05/02/90-07/31/94

You were my life, baby girl. I thought that I would die too when I lost you. I'm sorry your life was so short, I would have laid down my life for you if that meant that you would survive. Your big little brother, Mel, joined you at the Bridge on 2/13/98. I know that you were there waiting to welcome him. You live on in my broken heart forever.

Rose Rauch


Isis, 02/17/98

Near and far, forever and always we will remember you and love and miss you. May you have a balcony to lay on, the sun to warm your fur and a gentle spring breeze to bring its fragrance to you.

Dada and Mama


Isolde, 9/21/98

"Izzy" was a beautiful Lady Gould hen with a bright spirit, feisty attitude, and a cheerful little whistle that echoed through my flights. She fought long and hard against an infection, but in the end I could tell that she wanted to go "home" and so I lovingly helped her cross over earlier today. She leaves behind her loving mate, Tristan, who I know will miss her as much as I do. This is the third darling feathered friend I've sent to the Rainbow Bridge this year, and I hope that Crimson, Coo and Isolde are all flying free and happy together.

Robin Schindler


Itty Bitty, 02/11/90-04/04/98 Camera Icon

Itty Bitty, our precious little Russian Blue cat, left her body on April 4, 1998 at age eight. Her serious kidney illness came on suddenly, and for the last week of her life she was hospitalized and underwent two major surgeries before she died with the two of us at her side. Words cannot describe the shock, pain, sadness, and sense of loss we experienced and continue to feel at the absence of our "baby girl." We have devoted ourselves to collecting and organizing our cherished photographs and other memories of Itty. The resources of the Internet and the weekly Candle Ceremony have been lifesavers. Every day we are moved to tears but also draw strength from the deeply touching accounts of people sharing their grief over their sick or deceased animal friends.

To remember Itty and to reach out to others, we have created the noncommercial Itty Bitty Web Site, with information, links, a newsletter, and interactive features. Our purpose is to make it possible for people who love cats like Itty Bitty to read about her life, to see what she looks like, and to interact with us and with one another -- to share information, resources, stories, and support, especially at times of grieving for a special animal companion who has passed on. As Itty's surgeon remarked, she was a cat "with amazing feline charisma." Today, we believe that Itty Bitty has gone to that special place of brightness and peace where all cats eventually go, and we feel blessed that she is also still very much among us via her growing presence in cyberspace -- able to touch new people using this remarkable online medium just as she brought such love and joy into our lives when she was with us in physical form.

We would be honored if everyone reading this tribute visits Itty Bitty's Web site at http://members.tripod.com/~itty_bitty. When you visit, please leave a note at Itty's Guest Book or interact with others at her Message Boards. We're hoping that, with your contributions and your voices, you will help to make Itty Bitty's site truly "The Place for Special Cats and the People Who Love Them." There may be no higher calling while we are here than to try to so honor our animal friends with whom we share the earth.

much love to all,
peter barry chowka
kathi head


Itty Bitty Kitty, 8/3/86-10/30/98

Just to let you know my Itty Bitty Kitty you are so missed & loved by so many people. Mama misses you so much it feels like my heart is breaking. You always stayed right with me. Threw the saddest times of my life you where right there to let me know that you loved me. Now baby girl you are with God where you will never know any pain or suffering anymore and for that I am very glad. For you not to be with me now their is such an empty space, I miss and love you so very much. Itty Bitty Kitty my precious little girl God bless you, you are now truley at peace.

Jacqueline Sweeney


Itty Bitty Kitty, 05/97-12/97

Itty Bitty was a sweet little kitten who was a runt right from the start.  
She was the ugliest one of the three kittens for a long time. But as she got older she turned into a beautiful little cat. She look almost Siamese, but her mom was just a mixbreed and her dad was a stray. We gave her brother and sister away (both of them are dead now too.)  
Itty Bitty loved to watch Jeopardy and the Simpsons. She was fascinated by TV. One December morning she climbed up next to the motor. When my dad went to work she jumped out and he ran her over.  
I haven't had a cat like her since, and I doubt I ever find one with such a love to TV again.

Becky C.


Ivan, 03/21/98

Deeply missed..

Cheryl


Ivory, 12/18/97

For Ivory: Though you have been gone 3 months, there is not a day that I don't miss out morning routine. I miss our special mornings where you had to help me get dressed. Even tho your sister won't admit it, I think Ebony misses you terrorizing her. Know that I loved you and we all miss you with all our hearts and souls."

Dee


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