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Daffodil, 11/62/00

I wanted to honor the life of this special little dog that my friend fostered for a short time. She was found abandoned in a house by a man who was delivering handbills. She was missing an eye, had horrible teeth, had ear infections in both ears and had an old spinal injury. She was taken in for surgery today, but had to be put to sleep because the surgeon looked at the myelogram and felt that surgery would be too risky. She was put to sleep today and she was such a trusting soul that I am sure she is in good hands now and being loved in the best ways possible. She did not have a great earthly life, but her last days were filled with love from some wonderful people. I hope she is with many other special animals in heaven.

Beth Springer


Daisey, 12/17/99

Daisey we all loved you. For a little dog you had a lot of spunk and did not let anyone bother you. You would let your mommy know if anyone was coming and we very seldom seen you without your mommy. You gave your mommy alot of love. And also any that knew you. We will all miss you sweety. We love you.  

Now go sweetheart and play with our Patches.

Sandy and Walt


Daisy, 08/01/84-11/15/00

Our darling Daisy - miss you so much - wish we could have you back with us. Sleep peacefully darling dog until we meet again.

Helena


Daisy, 10/03/90-10/01/00 Camera Icon

My Dear Daisy:
You were my very special baby, unique in your own way. I loved you so much and you loved me back just as much, and I will always go on loving you. I was there when you were born from your mother, Tasha, and decided to keep you out of the litter because I knew then, there was something special about you. Having Tasha still here with me helps a little but it is not the same without you. Your death was sudden and totally unexpected, as I expected you to be around for a few more years yet, but you got sick again and didn't survive this one. I need to believe in my heart you are doing just fine now and are content and peaceful at the Rainbow Bridge. Until we meet again! I love you.

Nancy Matthias


Daisy, 03/84-11/08/99

It's been a year now since I lost you. I will always treasure those last few months we had, since they were an added gift. I know you stayed much longer than you should have and I am grateful for every extra moment. It's been strange not hearing you yowling - it was always good for a laugh, since you sounded like a baby. I know Dudley was there for you when you arrived, and now you have Spunky and Deziree with you too, as well as the original Daisy, so I'll bet you're all having a ball. I miss you.

Beth Cain


Daisy, 05/01/86-10/26/00

It's OK girl, it's OK girl, it was time for you to go.

We'll just remember that happy, shining glow.
We say good-bye now, we loved you such and won't forget you ever.

Bye, bye, Daisy, you good girl.

God, what a treasure.

Greg Eryne Gregory Lisa Reilly


Daisy, 1986-1996

She was a terrible puppy; chewed up all of our antiques. But we forgave her. She grew into her brains at about age one and a half and we were appreciative of that. She gave birth to four little females then. She was the best Mother imaginable. While nursing her babies she became very, very ill. The vet. said she probably wouldn't make it. I lay beside down beside her while she took care of her babies - for days on end. I spoke softly to my girl and told her not to leave me. She got better. From that point forward, Daisy and I spoke the same language. All I had to do was look at her and she could sense my thoughts. I loved her dearly, she was my best friend. She was ten years old when she died. Just thinking about her still causes incredible pain. She was my girl. I couldn't take her to be put down - my oldest son took her. Goodbye my girl. Goodbye.
I have another Golden now - Oakley. I have Jasper too - a chocolate lab. I love these two wild things ... but they're not my Daisy. Death is so final, I know. I miss that old white face looking up at me so trustingly. I guess there must be, for everyone, one special animal who can never, ever be replaced. I've tried with my new guys. But they are just so different from my special companion. They also look up at my trustingly, well at least the Golden does (Jasper, the lab, is very much his own person-dog). I also know that when Oakley leaves me someday I will grieve, maybe just as much as I still do for Daisy. But that doesn't make me miss my girl any less - knowing that. There will never be another Daisy. I miss you my old girl.

Susan


Daisy, 13/4/92-12/10/00 Camera Icon

Daisy, my little piggy. Porkette, Piggy, Pigsy, Porkskin - all silly nicknames which spoke of my love for you, my little darling. I miss you.

Richard Gray


Daisy, 01/19/94-10/06/00

For a very special pup who touched our hearts - Miss Daisy

Patti Greene


Daisy, 07/31/82-06/14/00

Daisy was my best friend, and my baby. I still cry myself to sleep many nights. She had incurable cancer, which there was no treatment for. I had her put to sleep on the advice of my vet. My head tells me I did the right thing, but in my heart I still have doubt. I feel like there was not enough time to say goodbye, I wonder if I should have waited one more day, or longer. I feel like I have an empty hole inside since she's been gone. I will never stop loving her or missing her.

Shari Larsen


Daisy, 09/19/00

My dearest Daisy,
You have comforted me when no one else cared. I cried on your back and you just wagged your tail. You have touched my life in so many ways. So many it's hard for me to say.
You were my perfect friend, many times my only friend. It is hard for me to live without you, but I know it was hard for you to hold on to your little life. Thank you for touching my heart. You will forever live inside me. My beautiful basset hound. I love you!!

Anne and Rose Perry


Daisy, 8/13/00

Daisy, you were the sweetest little thing in my life. You will always be missed and I really want you back.
Daisy was a mixed breed of a chow and dachshund, but you couldn't tell she was part chow until you looked at her tongue. Sweet Daisy's height was in between a mini chow's and a dachshund's, maybe a bit taller. She was furry, but it all was brushed down and wasn't fuzzy really. She had markings of a Rottweiler. She was beautiful

I love you, Daisy.

You will never be forgotten.

I will be there with you as soon as I can.

You will be missed, Daisy.

Melissa


Daisy, 08/26/00

So softly you tiptoed into my life, but oh what a big impression you left. I loved you so much. But I know that you are waiting at Rainbow Bridge and that you can run and play like a puppy should--the way you couldn't in this life on earth. I will never forget you. You fought a hard battle and I was there with you every step of the way and when I saw in your eyes that you didn't want to fight anymore I let you go. I always knew that you would let me know when it was time. You will always be forever young. See you soon, baby.

Joanne Kennedy & Family


Daisy, 06/11/00-07/23/00

Daisy was my kitty. We only had her for a couple of days. We think she died missing her mommy. Nicky take good care of her please.

Amanda


Daisy, 06/29/00

Daisy, we only had you for four days, but we loved you desperately. You were our adorable little sweetie...such a good girl. We are so glad we could be your family, and wish your life had not been cut short. We love you, and wish you peace. Mom, Dad, and Jar Jar

Mandy Facer


Daisy, 06/22/82-12/23/99 Camera Icon

Daisy, You were my precious gift from GOD. You chose me and I never regretted taking you home and sharing my life with you. You were always there this past 17 1/2 years thru good and bad. Because of you I was able to handle all the sadness and hard times. But I don't know how to handle the hurt of your passing. We were together until the end baby, as I held you for the last time and you took your last breath I knew it was your time but I miss you so very much and the hurt won't stop. Be happy sweetie I know we will be together again but for now all I can do is cry for my precious little one that I lost my heart to so many years ago.

I LOVE YOU
Mommy


Daisy, 07/06/86-06/16/00

Daisy was an adorable fluffy white Bichon who was my constant companion for the last 13 1/2 years. She frolicked with me during good times and comforted me during many bad times - always at my side. She had such a great personality - very dramatic and quite the little character. She hid her pain but in the end her dignity was also compromised. I will always remember 'baby' Daisy and my love for her has gone with her to the next better place.

Pat Clark


Daisy, 02/03/90-05/06/00

To our beautiful, special girl...You had such a love for life. Always ready for fun, always ready to have your nose scratched, always happy to see us when we came home. Our constant companion and our first baby. We miss you and we will always love you.

Prendergast Family


Daisy, 02/13/90-03/21/00

We put our beloved Daisy to sleep because we loved her so much. We wanted no suffering ,no pain, nothing but the best for her. Her mom, sister and brother were with her on her last journey, we kissed her, hugged her, talked to her and said all the things that she would have wanted to hear. By her actions she showed us she knew all we have said and took with her to a better place all the love and affection we could give her. May she rest in peace, till we meet again.
You are in my heart, my little red head ''flutziket'' forever. Love you mom,

Bety Dar


Daisy, 10/31/82-02/29/00

You were the best friend any of us could have.
You always sensed your feelings and responded in kind.
We'll miss our little snuggler, "floor buddy", pie crust and donut thief, and "baby kitty".
Be at peace little one. We'll see you again.
We love you.

Sue, Tom and Katie


Daisy, 1996-09/29/98

We still love you.

Leon & Teresa Covey


Daisy, 03/1985-02/16/00

Beloved sister to Precious.
Beloved companion to me.

Marilyn S. White


Daisy, 1/27/00

Daisy -- a kitten too sweet and special to stay away from God's right hand for more than the brief shining time she shared her infectious love, playfulness and enthusiasm with her proud human momma. I raised her by hand from birth and she was as close to me as my own child would have been. The tragic accident that took her away has me in an agony of grief and guilt, but I cling to the happy memories of her too short life here on earth. We were blessed, and are now bereft -- Daisy's now in a better place, and I am left with a huge hole in my heart. Daisy, I'll love and miss you always.

Liz H.


Daisy, 10/17/82-11/29/99

Daisy, I loved you more than life. You were my world and I miss you so much. I miss your love, your cuddling, your kisses, your sweet expressions. I miss holding you in my arms, I miss you waking me up for work every morning. My nights are so lonely without you. You are the one that got me through some very though times in my life. I am very blessed to have had your love for the past 17 years. I know you knew I loved you more than anything in this world. You are free from pain now and no longer have to suffer. I know some day we will be together again. My baby Daisy, I love and miss you so much.

Linda Vadis


Daisy Mae, 09/08/00

She was my friend. She was my faithful companion. She was dearly loved and will be missed forever

Dianne Rossi


Daisy Mae, 07/31/00

We miss you already. You were a great dog and we could have not asked for anything better from a pet. You were one of us, a part of the family and you will never be forgotten, and can never be replaced. Loving you still...

Jennie and Kathy Carlson


Daisy Mae, 12/21/99

Daisy was suddenly taken from us just before Christmas. We miss her terribly and hope that she is enjoying a large yard wherever she is. Daisy brought a sense of safety and security to our home, as well as many laughs and smiles. Daisy we miss you!

Kelly Zimmermann


Daisy Mae Kinnaird, 03/01/84-09/02/00

Daisy was my angel girl. We rescued each other 13 years ago. She resided on death row at the local pound. We began a journey together of love, loyalty, and constant companionship. Daisy always knew when I was upset about something, she would be right there with me laying her head on my lap looking in to my eyes. I always knew that no matter what, together we could face anything. She was my strength. When I would be in the shower I could see her calm contented form waiting for me right outside the glass door. She would wait peacefully for me in the car while I ran errands. At first she would anxiously look out the window and in her later years lie quietly on the seat, not hearing, and seeing only little. She always waited at the end of the hall for me to come home. I sometimes wondered if she even rested while I was gone, or did she stay in a constant state of alertness awaiting my return. Daisy loved all people, she was small but ferocious if she perceived I needed a defense. She was my angel. I hope God is loving her, petting her, and giving her lots of treats cause that's all she ever wanted. My world will never be the same without my girl.

Diane Vespa


Daisy Poppet, 21/10/00

I want to thank my little Daisy for all the love and support she gave me. She may have only been a cat to some, but to me she was my best friend. I'll miss you so much Daisy and look forward to meeting you on Rainbow Bridge.

Jodie King


Dakota, 01/24/90-11/24/00

We are missing you Dakota. You provided so many hours, days, months and years with unconditional love and joy. We remember how you sang Happy Birthday, fetched the paper ever since you were 6 weeks old, joined the ferrets in a Cheerio time snack, played ball always preferring the brand new bright yellow tennis balls. Our camping trips and hikes were special times. Funny how you would wait for the end of the toilet tube role, then take your prize and run. So glad we were able to spend a lot of special time with you while you were fighting your battle. You were never alone. You have crossed the Rainbow Bridge and we will see you and play with you and love you again. Good-by special boy. Love, Mom, Dad, Jason and Kelly


Dakota, 05/30/93-8/23/00

Dakota was born in may, 1993 and passed to rainbow bridge Aug., 2000. He was a mix of rottweiler, german shepard and husky. He weighed 130# and looked like a Rottweiler with long wavy hair. Dear Dakota, you were such a big ,loving handful of dog. There were times I thought I was insane to have such a big shit head to love. I loved when we took our walks and I watched you from behind, how your ears would flip at the ends. You never failed to make me smile and you were always ready to love me unconditionally. Having you in my life made it complete. You had all those imaginary friends , and the way you would look at me with such a puppy joy for life. I'm starting to recall all those funny little things you did that made you, YOU. You went to the bridge b-4 I was ready to let you go. I know your loved and cared for by the angels. Just wait till we are together again. I want you to have fun and rest. I'll be there b-4 you know it then we'll play forever (just you & I) I'm okay for now, go my love, enjoy all that you earned by giving me your all. I learned one thing important from you. That was not to worry about toady, just live today. You will be forever remembered and loved for all eternity. Loved and missed, your mom. Friend & mom Bonnie Neubauer


Dakota, 1997-9/2/00

Dakota Lucchesi - was my puppy niece who died on 9/2/00. Her parent's names are: Jackie and Pier Lucchesi. Dakota was only 3 years old - I am not sure of her exact birthday. She died suddenly of a very rare illness. She was a black lab. She will be cremated and her ashes will stay with her mommy and daddy (Jackie and Pier). She lived in a suburb of Buffalo, NY.

Kristie Lynn Szarpa


Dakota, 06/24/00

Dakota, you will always be in our hearts. Your brother, Breeze misses you too. I so hope you can forgive us. We will love you and miss you always.

Kathy and Dan Morabito


Dakota, 11/02/94-04/25/00

She was my shadow and I loved her dearly.

Elizabeth Niven


Dakota, 4/10/97

Dakota-
Three years, and the pain of your passing is still clear in our hearts. I can still hear us saying "save the baby," as you climbed up to save a rag doll, only to bury it, far underneath the bed.
Dakota, who taught us no bare foot was safe.
Dakota, who taught us how very quickly a ferret can 'weasel' it's way into your heart.

Dakota, always loved, always remembered.
Happy anniversary, sweet one.
You are missed.
Your human Mommy, Ursula


Dakota, 2/10/00

"Dogs are indeed the most affectionate & amiable animals of the whole brute creation." Edmund Burke

Dakota,

No other words could describe you better. We were very fortunate to have had 3 loving years with you. Although your time was short, you touched so many hearts. We're grateful for all the memories you gave us.

Peggy & Neal


Dakota, 1/22/00

Dakota,

We hope you find Kodiak in heaven and have lots of fun playing together again. We will miss you.

Love,

Your Family


Dakota, 01/01/98-12/13/99

Our beloved Dakota, he left us way too soon.  
We knew it was time for him to fly, although he fought until the end, his young lungs were too overtaken by cancer.  
He was our alarm clock, sock chewer, potato chip eater, terrific swimmer, faithful and loyal friend, companion, and son! He was very noble and represented his breed with the utmost of dignity and courage, and was compassionate to every living creature he came into contact with. We will miss him and love him always, knowing that we will all be together again someday - until then GOD BLESS YOU, DAKOTA!

Ed and Jennifer Linn


Dakota's Major, Dakota's Dark Star, Dakota's Silent Whisper, Dakota's Little Lady, 10/7/00-10/08/00

You were born from Love and had no time to return it ten fold which we knew you could. The sadness of your loss will be felt always and we will not forget all of you. Now be with your Grandfather COMMAND he will guide you now.

Lew & Sheri Thompson & "Mother Maggie"


Dalai, 07/13/83-11/07/99

To our most precious Dalai, one of life's greatest joys and most loyal companion for more than 16 years. Having never let us down, we know you'll be waiting at the Rainbow Bridge. 'til then, our love remains.

Norm & Bonnie


Dallas, 1997-10/16/00

Dallas, I miss you and I will always luv you. You will be forever in my heart. I try to stay strong but sometimes it doesn't work. Your were my best friend for 3 years. I remember when you were just a lil baby, and scared of everything, but then you grew to be a strong, and beautiful cat. You always my baby boy!! R.I.P! Luv you!
"I wish I could hold you now, I wish that I touch you now, I wish that I could to you, be with you some how. I know your in a better place. Even though I can't see your face, I know your smiling down on me saying everythings ok.


Dallas, 10/15/92-09/21/00

Dallas you were the joy of our lives. We love you and miss you very much. I hope I will one day soon have back in my lap giving you kisses again. You were my little toot-head. Gretta and Jester miss you too. I know there are many treats and ice cream bowls for you to lick now. Mommy and daddy love you very very much!

Sharon & Russell Walker


Dallas, 07/19/86-04/28/00

To Dallas, the star in my eyes. Your nine lives have slipped by so quietly. Time moved too fast. One Day I will join you and the others that left me behind. I can't wait to be together again. You are now at peace even though my heart is heavy. Please don't forget me for I will love you always. May you now be with God.

Jene' Jaggers


Dalton, 06/17/90-10/09/99

Dalton was my best friend through some very rough years in my life. He taught me how to be a loving and responsible pet owner. I miss him very much and I will never forget him.

Gretchen Brooks


Damian, 9/18/84-4/7/00

My Damian, my heart is breaking. You've taken such good care of me for 15 1/2 years. You shared my joys and my unspeakable sorrows. You always comforted me with head-bonks and pats with your black and white paws. Always a gentleman, dressed in your tuxedo. It seem so unfair that I have to go on now without you. I don't know how to be without you. As the song says, you're here in my heart, and my heart will go on. I know that you are with Sarah now, and you are both happy and perfect again. I know you and she will greet me at The Bridge when it's time, but until then, my heart just aches to hold you, smell you, hear your sweet purr on my pillow. I will love you forever and a day.

Vicki


Damien, 02/87-05/99

My heart still aches for you.

Terry & Max


Dan, 03/30/00

Dan,
The first time I ever saw you, you were tied to a fence post, waiting for the dog pound to pick you up. I was struck by how happy you seemed, even then. You have been a good and faithful dog and I miss you very much. I will always remember you after a run, laying there with a huge grin on your face.
I love you Dan, I will always miss you and I await the day I will see you again.

Love, your family


Dana, 01/88-03/20/00 Camera Icon

Dana Dog,
You are so very precious to us. Your grace,dignity and unwavering love we will never forget.
Although it has only been a few hours since Dr. J helped you over the rainbow, the house is very empty. Ripley is looking every where for you and i keep expecting to hear the jingle of your collar and feel your nose in my lap. We hope you felt the pain fly away and peace as your daddy held you in his arms as you went away.
I know the last week was hard, but oh my angel face, to see you and daddy cuddled on the floor tonight, i am so glad you two finally got to rest in each others arms again. You looked content for the first time in days.
Rest easy our girl and know that you are greatly loved.
Dad, Mom, Ripley, Granpa, Granma, Uncle Taz, Momma Tracy and all the many people who's hearts you so greatly touched


D.A. Najah, 04/28/79-05/25/99

Najah, I'm so very sorry I wasn't there they day you went away. If I could have been there to just hold your head in my lap and tell you it was okay and caress your face one last time it would have made it easier for me to except you leaving. I'm so sorry I let you down, and can only hope you can forgive me. I love you boy, and I hope your happier now then you have ever been in your whole life. And I promise I'll never forget you as long as I live. You'll always be in my Heart, soul and Memories. I promise I will take care of your son.

Lori Barrett


D.A. Najah's Ali Baba, 02/01/00-07/04/00

Baby Najah. You were not with us for very long but, we got too know you very well. You were just like your sire D.A.Najah. We loved you very much. I tried so hard to keep you on your feet. I didn't want you to go. And you tried so hard and so long to stay with us. The vet tried everything she could to ease your pain. But 8 hours later you were gone. I know your sire was waiting for you at Rainbow Bridge and know you are both waiting for me and someday I'll be there with both of you. I miss you two so very, very much.(Thou are so swift, yet easy curbed; so gentle, yet so free. And yet if haply when thou'rt gone this lonely heart should yearn, Can the hand that casts thee from it now command thee to return??? "Return" alas, my Arabian steed what will thy heart do, when the dim distance greets mine eyes, and through the gathering tears, thy bright form for a moment like a false mirage appears.) Poem by:Caroline Norton I love you both from deep within my heart and soul. Missng and loving you both Lori

Lori Barrett


Dancer, 06/25/87-02/13/95

There isn't hardly a day goes by that I don't think of you. We had to put you to sleep to ease your pain before your time should have been up. Had I known your life was so short, I would never have put you through that cataract surgery, and then it really didn't help. You had lots of pain in your short life, even with the surgery for a bad disc in your neck at the large vet college/clinic you caught staff infection and suffered so long. I ached for you then and I still do! I love you so much Dancer!!!!

Ruth Griffin


Dancer, 07/30/85-02/26/00

Dancer, you brought joy to everyone who ever encountered you. Whether it be by just walking up to them and sitting there until they petted you or by staring in their sliding glass doors until they let you in. You were so very very special and I miss you so much. I even miss sharing all my food with you.

Loving wishes are sent to you.

Mairye, Holly, Kim, Murphy and your 'mother.'


Dancing Bandit, 05/12/92-01/24/00

Dancing Bandit (Bandito, as my husband called him. He was my nudgey....) was with us for 4 years. 4 really great years. He was very spoiled, and had a way of making you feel guilty if things didn't go his way. He also made you feel like you and he were the only things that mattered. He was much bigger in spirit than size. He unfortunately, started having seizures. He was also in pain due to, I think, a spinal problem common to doxies. Although I know we did the best for him...it killed something in me......I will love and miss him forever.

Kathy


Dandy, 06/05/82-11/25/00

My "little Sunshine - We have taken many paths together over the last eighteen years. Although you are not here with me I know your loving spirit is now a part of me. thanks you for your selfless love.

Loren Kruizenga


Dandy, 12/25/99

I think of my beloved greyhound everyday and wonder if he knew how special he was and how much he was loved by us. I want to thank Deneen for making it possible for me to have had such a beautiful animal. There wasn't a day that went by that I didn't tell Dandy "I love you". My fiance and I grieve over the loss of you all the time, Dandy. Thank you for everything you gave us. Till we meet again my little stinky.

Lorraine Blaettner


Dandy, 11/11/99-26/3/00

My Dandelion. I can not believe that I will never see your chubby face again. I don't know how I will live without you. please wait for me on the rainbow bridge

Anthea


Dandy Gent Shott, 07/22/86-06/26/00

To our Dandydoggie, our best friend, and Mom's sweet boy, our lives are forever enriched because you were here. We miss you Dandy, and we will always love you.....

Robert J., Brenda, Sherri, Jennifer, and Bo


Daniel, 06/01/96-1998

This is a tribute to the love of my life, who gave me unconditional love. Sometimes we are selfish enough to believe our pets needed us. It's not true, it's us who always needed them.

Christy Rogers


Daniel, 10/8/95-2/8/00

Lily's grandson who was poisoned by the next door neighbour.
Daniel lived just three days, the veterinary surgeon was as upset as our family. Daniel had never had a days illness.
He is as his kennel name Yorcrechi's UNFORGETABLE'
Sleep well my Danny Boy

Anne Dennis


Danielle, 04/18/99-09/28/00

My Adventure Girl! You came into our lives so unexpectedly and brought us so much joy. A tiny little creature, so curious, so loving. Cheerio lover. You will be sadly missed by Dad and me, and especially your sisters, Sadie and Curly Sue. "The tinier the creature, the more trusting the love." April 18, 1999 - September 28, 2000

Dianne Conley


Danielle, 12/20/99 Camera Icon

REMEMBERING DANIELLE

Siberian Husky

May 4, 1993 to December 20, 1999

There isn't a day goes by I don't think of you, my beautiful blue-eyed girl.

I remember how it felt to touch your soft, abundant coat and how you looked at me with such trust in your eyes.

I remember the day I brought you home, just a ball of fur at 5 weeks old.

I remember how you looked forward to playing with your dog friends, Rusty and Renee.

I remember how you loved my cats, Smokey, Kim and Heidi always giving them your gentle kisses.

I remember December 20, 1999, the day you left me, only 6 years old. Your life had just begun.

I loved you so much, I wanted you to stay with me forever.

As you look down upon me from the Rainbow Bridge, please know that I will never forget you and that I will always love you.

Please rest in peace my beautiful angel.

Good-bye "Punky"

Taken too soon

Greatly missed

Nancy

"A tribute to Danielle"


Danni, 04/01/87-03/23/00

"Danni Dog" Graham - my beloved friend and soulmate, you will be in our family's heart and soul forever. May you have eternal life and peace. We love you and miss you."


Danny, 04/06/88-03/18/00

Danny was my best friend, she helped me threw the bad times and celebrated with me threw the good times. She will be missed dearly. My heart goes out to all others who also suffer the pain of the loss of a best friend.

Saja


Danny-Boy

To our sweet sweet Danny-boy:

I cannot begin to tell you how much we miss you. We hear you and smell you all around the house. We miss our walks and talks and hugs and kisses. You were the best there was and we will never ever ever forget you or stop loving you. I cry every single morning for you and have this ache that wont go away. My love to you my sweet handsome boy. Mommy loves you and honeybabe does too. Are you watching over us? I wish you were here because we didn't give you the right goodbye. Do you think we over reacted? Did we act too quickly? If we did, please forgive us. You looked like you didn't want to do this anymore. We did it for you, not for us. We miss you so much!!! We will think of you every day...all our love forever and ever, Mommy and Honeybabe.


Dante, 09/09/98-11/20/00

Dante was a special dog and held a huge place in our hearts!

Brad and Antoinette Heier


Dante, 04/96-07/11/00

We will miss Dante (we often called him Buddy) for the rest of our lives. He touched everyone he met, even the vet cried. He was so special and smart. I'll remember him forever. He was such a happy cat that died long before his time.

Jenny Williams


Dante, 12/25/89-05/31/00

I loved Dante with all my heart, he was my best friend. I hope he has a nice comfy spot on the lords bed now.

Megan


Dante, 09/30/81-12/13/99

My cat's name was Dante.
He was a brown and white British Shorthair.
He was born in Cleveland Ohio on September 30 1981.
He passed away in Akron Ohio on December 13,1999.
He was a small (7lb.) but extroverted cat with great empathy and an unusual
sense of humor who hated the outdoors and enjoyed beef, garlic, and horror movies.
He is and will always be greatly missed.

Robin A. Hershey


Daphne, 03/18/00

Daphne,
Mommy and Daddy love you. Tasha loves you too. We are so sorry that you are gone. If only we knew how much you were suffering. Rest now.

Debi Kirk


Darbi, 04/29/97-04/05/00

Our Chi baby...

Darbi's World

Her boundless energy and twinkling eyes brought forth-endless hours of laughter.
She was the first to greet you when you woke up and the last to say good night.
"Where's your baby?" was her cue for comical antics as she was lightening quick in search of her prize.
Her only deterrent were the words "bye bye", to little Darbi that meant a new adventure.
Cuddling was done under the covers and Grrrrr.meant, "I'm asleep".
You'd find her curled in a ball on pillows, under blankets and in chairs.
Mealtime was done anywhere but in her dish, after all, she wasn't a dog but rather someone's cherished baby.
She fought till the end, for her family was her world and she was their protector.
Darbi's world was full of love.
She came into our life and touched our soul forever inscribing an imprint of her heart.
Time was short but with it she left a lifetime of memories.

Darbi was a very special soul sent as a gift from God to share her love. From the moment we brought her home she made her way into everyone's heart and that is where she stayed. She had a way of lighting up your face with her comical antics and loving nature. She brought so much happiness into our lives and will be greatly missed. We have been honored with the opportunity to have this special baby in our life and now she is an angel watching us from above. Memories will last a lifetime and someday she'll come running to greet us as we make our way to heaven.

The French-Ayres Family


Darby, 04/14/00-11/07/00

I had the honor of watching my little Darby be born. She was born to Peaches, an alley cat that I rescued from where I work. Darby was born under a desk in the office of an Art Gallery. She was the last one born that lived. At 3 weeks old I took them all home and watched them grow, knowing Darby was permanent with me, as well as her Mom. I found homes for 2 of the kittens at 9 weeks old. I also kept the one male and named him Trinity. Darby was solid black and very small. Trinity is black and white and quite large! Watching the two of them play together made my days complete, and the loving way Peaches tended to her babies made my heart swell.
Darby and I bonded. She was my lap kitty, she would climb up my leg when she wanted me to hold her. She would let me hold her like a newborn baby and go to sleep. Everytime I took a shower she would sit outside the curtain and cry for me, while her brother would sit on the tub and try and figure out a way in, without getting wet. Nights are the hardest, she would tear down the hallway when she would see me and throw herself in my lap. Nov.7th is a day I will regret the rest of my life. The kittens were 6 months old and I decided now was as good a time as any to get them spayed and neutered. I wasn't as worried about Trinity, He seemed so much stronger, but deep down my gut was churning in worry for Darby. Everyone said " relax she'll be fine, you worry too much" If only I would have listened to my instincts. Trinity came out just fine, Darby lived one hour after surgery, than she left me forever. I never should have taken her. The vet said how sorry he was, and that it could have been her heart, but it was hard to say. I pray for her every day, no one snuggles with me the way she did. I try to hold on to every moment that I shared with her, it went so fast. I miss her so much, Its snowing outside and I held her brother in my arms and took him outside to let the snow touch his face, and hoping somewhere Darby could see us, because I will never share those moments with her. I try to see her in his eyes they all 3 have green/gold eyes. I love him and I know he misses her too. I hope she knows I didn't mean to do this horrible thing of ripping her from our lives, I love you my sweet Darby and I pray you are still with us, sometimes I feel you and those are my only moments of peace. I pray everyday for all of us to be together again. Love, your human Mom, Peaches { Mom } Trinity, Craig { adopted brother } Misty { adopted sister } Stacey Rings*
DARBY: born April 14, passed November 7, 00
" There will always be a candle in the window for you."


Darcy, 1997-03/17/00

Darcy was a dog that meant a great deal to my fiancée and I. Adopted from the humane shelter at about 6 months old, it was the first pet we had ever gotten "on our own."
We loved her, and did a lot for her. But as time wore on, we saw she was aggressive, towards people and especially the other pets. We tried everything to stop the attacks, but finally had to put her down.
We miss her terribly, and it has been very hard for us to deal with this. please pray for us, and for Darcy, and we hope she knows we loved her.

Dawn Brenner


Daria, 11/97-06/01/00

Daria was a very special cat. Her trademark was climbing my bathroom doorframe, then plunging down overtop her sister Tinker, during their play time. Daria spent hours sleeping on my bed or on my legs and would always come and lay with me when I called her name. All of a sudden, one night I noticed her having trouble breathing, nothing prior to that horrible night, and took her to the doctor. At first, he suggested a urinary infection, then stated that it might be more severe so he would keep her overnight. The following day he told me and said that she had cancer and a secondary infection in her stomach and suggested she be put to sleep. I did not want her to suffer. I don't understand why there were no prior symptoms or anything to let me know she was sick. Each time I walk passed my bedroom, my heart aches from glancing at my bed, from where she spent most of her time laying. Thank all of you for taking the time to read my Tribute.

Thomas


Dark Prince of Clare, 08/25/90-03/31/00

Prince has a special place in our hearts - we adopted him when he was 18 months old and we had just set up home together. That was 8 years ago and he was a constant and loyal companion through good times and bad. When Emma was born he accepted and loved her and never minded if his tail was pulled - he was a gentleman to the last - even when he must have been in pain, he didn't show it. We love and miss him very much, but our greatest comfort is to know that he is waiting for us at Rainbow Bridge........

Linda, Ian & Emma Gordon


Darla Shannon, 07/11/00

My Darling Darla. I knew that you were soon leaving but nothing could prepare me for the pain of letting you go. You were taken by cancer and I'm so sorry that such a beautiful one as you had to go through such devastation. You gave me all the years of your life! All you asked for was to be with me. You were my kitty daughter. My peanut my princess. How I love you now and forever. I know you won't forget me. You clung to me from the first moment and I thank God we were together when you left. God bless you and keep you my beautiful baby. Jose and Emma miss you! Nothing is the same without you. I thank God for the wonderful gift of your comfort and companionship for sixteen years. I love you my Darling Darla now and forever. Jesus will keep you safe. Your Mommy.


Darryl, 02/87-05/26/00

My only wish is to know that you knew how much I love you and how much I will miss you . My friend . Please don't worry about me you will always be with me .

Risa Case


Darty (D'Artagnan), 12/25/99

Darty (D'Artagnan) was my first horse, a bay thoroughbred gelding. I had him from the time he was two and we did jumping and dressage. He was one of my best friends, and our time together was always exciting and extraordinary.

There's a picture of us at http://homepages.go.com/~qgjdl_members/liz.jpg

I got ordinary things for the holiday, Star Wars things and clothes and Christmas tree ornaments and a thesaurus. But then my parents gave me a check to cover Darty's board for a month, $250. It brought grateful tears to my eyes; it was a brief reprieve but an important one. I had a month extra to find work, to concentrate on school. "The gift of time," my mother said, smiling gently.

You can try to give time. You can urge time to bend to your desires; coax it; bribe it; but ultimately the fates keep their own counsel. Time is not always ours to give or take. We can only use our allotment, and even that we cannot judge.

I went out to the barn to clean Darty's stall, and Mom brought Chip out to run. It was warm enough for short sleeves, not necessarily unseasonable for San Antonio, but pleasant. Darty was out in his run, so I went to him with pocketfuls of carrots and had him bow a few times, only a little bit hesitant, eager for the treat and eager for my words of praise. I put his halter on and took him out to a little pen with a bit of yellow winter grass to nibble while I cleaned his stall. Julian has the day off on Sundays and holidays.

When I was done I went and led him out to the round pen to let him run. I walked fast, as fast as I could, and he jogged beside me to keep up. I swung the gate closed and before I could get the halter off he startled in place, bright-eyed, ears swept forward and intent. I jumped, remembering the recent foot-mashing, but he settled and lowered his head again so I could take the halter off. He nuzzled my pocket, and I gave him half a carrot, then went to the center of the arena to get the lunge whip. When I waved it at him he needed little encouragement to take off cantering, and then galloping, his head high and nostrils flaring.

I always loved to watch him move. He didn't have the fluid grace of some, but he was beautiful, a horse bred to fly. I was mesmerized by the bunching and extension of his muscles, by the way he slowed to observe the horses in nearby paddocks, head up and ears forward, then flattened into a joyful flat run, tearing around, arching his back now and then in a prelude to a buck, tossing his lowered head back and forth in his characteristic way, as though shaking out the kinks. Now and then he bucked for real, never breaking stride.

He had put on weight, and he had just a bit of a belly. He had always been a lean horse, sleek-looking, but I liked the weight on him; he was healthy and fit. I reasoned I'd take the pounds off him in the spring, when he no longer needed it to fend off cold snaps. His winter coat was soft-looking, ruffling in the wind he made.

I chased him, grinning, and he played along, running and bucking, now wildly, now sedate. He sprung into an enthusiastic sprint, and I saw him go down.

It happens sometimes. They fall, their hind legs twist out from under them and they bite the dust, then scramble to their feet, looking surprised and maybe foolish. They shake their manes and trot off, blowing in annoyance, or else stand and look at you as if to say, "what happened?"

Darty rose, in the reflexive way he always had, and staggered a few paces. Then he stood, one foreleg up. I ran to him, yelling, "Darty," and then, "help!" I yelled it once more, and I yelled it again, with panic in my voice.

There was no one nearby, but in the distance my mom, walking the dog, heard me. "What?"

"Call the vet!" I shrieked. "Call the vet! Just call the vet!"

She disappeared into the barn, then came out and got in the car and drove over, as I inspected Dart's leg with dread. I would see the joint was wrong. Where his right knee should have been a flat plane in front, it bulged, the ends of the bone no longer meeting. I judged it immediately to be dislocated. I pushed on it, desperately, as he stood very still, thinking that maybe I could put it back, and that it should be done before the swelling began. Nothing happened. It did not budge, and he stood nuzzling me, subdued. I held the leg up for a while, clasping my hands under it so he need rest no weight on it. It seemed to comfort him for a time. The lower leg hung limply, and swung at unnatural angles, as if no longer a part of him.

Mom arrived, the dog in the back seat, and asked what had happened. "His leg..." I said, pointing, and she came through the gate to look.

"What's wrong with it?" she asked, as though I knew more than she.

"The joint's out of place. Now call the vet! Please!"

She stared for a moment more, then went to the car and started calling on the cell phone.

It couldn't be happening again. It was surreal in a way. I was sure it was relatively minor. I was very sure Dr. Milhollen would put it aright and prescribe stall rest and hand walking for six weeks and Darty would be better. I held him, stroking his neck and his face, talking to him gently.

He was very calm, tender even, in a way he usually wasn't. He nuzzled my pocket and I remembered the carrots. I gave them to him readily, then, empty-handed, patted him some more.

None of the phone numbers worked. She called and called till finally she got the correct number. I went to the car and she gave me the phone, and I told Dr. Milhollen Darty's knee was dislocated. "Is it straight up and down?" he asked.

Darty whinnied in anxious distress that I had left him.

I described it, the bump of the joint, the way it dangled to the side, and I heard his slight groan. "I'm about half an hour away," he said.

"Should I try to get him to a hose, to keep the swelling down?"

"No, no, don't try to move him," he said, "Hosing probably won't help. I'm on my way."

It was a long half hour, long because Darty was standing there in pain, long because we were uncertain, long because it was Christmas and this shouldn't be happening. The kind of wait when you wish for anything to distract you from the slow crawl of time. Dart shifted a bit from time to time, redistributing his weight among his three good legs, mostly the hind ones. I stroked his hindquarter, and the muscle was tensed hard as rock. I sent Mom to get him a flake of alfalfa, anything to distract him. He tore at it with his usual greed as she held the flake, bright green leaves raining onto the ground below.

When Dr. Milhollen arrived at last, I told him, "Thank you for coming out on Christmas," and he nodded as he strode toward where my mother was holding Darty's lead and still offering alfalfa.

"It's broken." It was an unsurprised but disappointed confirmation of what I realized he'd already suspected. "There, and there." He pointed. I saw. It seemed obvious now, but I hadn't even suspected it was broken. "If it was lower...." he was saying, "It's very bad. It's in a bad place. Feel here," he directed my hand to a point above the knee, where I felt a clear gap in the bone. And I could see now that the way the lower leg swung limply indicated the other break below the knee. He was explaining the surgeries required to fix such an injury, the stress and difficulty of the recovery process.

"What are his chances of recovering, with surgery?" I asked, knowing the answer.

He explained that even with any amount of money to spend, the chances of a very satisfactory repair were poor...

"We need to put him down," I murmured softly, my voice and my heart breaking. I don't know if they heard me. Darty was leaning his head in my arms.

Dr. Milhollen went on, explaining the options and prognosis, and I was sobbing now, understanding everything acutely. "I'm unemployed and I need to go to school," I choked, "And I think putting him down is the best thing for both of us."

"If it helps," he said, after a pause, "and I don't mean to influence your decision, but if it helps, that is what I would do for one of my own horses."

I don't remember what my mom was doing - talking, crying, patting Darty. But she said it was my decision, as if it could have been anyone else's. "We need to do that," I said firmly. I was sure from the time Dr. Milhollen walked up and said, "It's broken." I didn't feel torn. I wouldn't be doing Darty any service by prolonging his suffering. The horse was sweating, shifting anxiously, and butting me with his head. He was in pain.

Dr. Milhollen looked at me very sadly. I knew how sorry he was. "I'll let you be alone with him for a while."

I hugged my horse fiercely around the neck, my fingers tangling in his mane. My mother was there crying. "What can I do?" she asked. "Go get the horse treats," I choked. She headed for the barn.

I stroked Darty and kissed him, held him, whispered that I loved him. Not everyone ever has a friend like him. I was lucky, so lucky. And I told him good-bye.

My mom returned with the treats and we fed him all he could eat. He gobbled them greedily, with all the appetite he had ever had. Dr. Milhollen appeared.

"I'm ready whenever you are," I said, my voice quavering only a little.

"Why don't you go over there," he said, "You don't want to see this, do you."

"Yes," I said, "yes I do." I was responsible to Darty. I had to be here. The vet nodded solemnly, and brought a big syringe. I gave Darty a last kiss and held his tossing head so Dr. Milhollen could give the injection. It was very quick. Mercifully quick. He went down and I crouched by his head as he shuddered and twitched a few times, and exhaled explosively. "The muscles spasm as they go," Dr. Milhollen explained softly.

"Look at him, he doesn't want to die!" Mom cried, almost hysterical, and Dr. Milhollen said no, no, he's dead, and I looked at her with feeling and shook my head no. He was gone.

I stroked his cheek, the soft skin of his muzzle, I tried to close his eye, but it stayed open. I sat by him for a time, stroking him, till he was quite still and his ears were cooling in the December air. Then I got up and I pulled some tail hairs to keep. I yanked big bunches at a time, his body shifting, as if to prove to myself that I believed he was dead. They offered me scissors, but I said no. We covered his body with old plastic shower curtains weighted with rocks and left it there.

It wasn't till the next day (today), as my mom and I kept vigil as we waited for the rendering man to come and take the body that I realized the story had ended. There was a weird satisfaction to this completion, to the knowledge that the last chapter had been written. I had seen the whole plot of Darty play out, and this was somehow a fitting end. The drama of it, the catharsis -- it made sense in terms of what had come before. It was a well-plotted, exciting drama with a tearjerker ending, out of which something good came after all. It made so much sense in terms of fiction that any impulse to rewrite it, any wish to undo what had happened, was gone. This was the right ending.

"Are you sorry you bought him?" Mom asked.

If a book makes you cry, do you close the covers hating it? "Oh no," I said.


Elizabeth


Data, 03/21/94-12/04/00

I cannot believe that the day has come that you are gone. You shared my feelings and were there to comfort me when I was down and to play with me when I got home from work. You always were the clown and always made me laugh. You were also unrelentingly by my side when I recovered from surgery.
How can I forget the comfort I felt at night when you cuddled up next to me and always had to have your head resting on my ankle. All you wanted to do was be with your Daddy. Data, my boy I will never, ever forget you and I know we will be together again at the Bridge. You deserved more than the six years you were here. But I have heard that the good die young.

Love,
Allen & Kelley


Dawg Smith, 10/03/00

Dawg was a Doberman that we groomed weekly at our grooming shop in Lenoir NC. He was such a special boy, a real gentleman. He was big and beautiful and we looked forward to his weekly visits. For almost 17 years he was his Daddies (DENNIS SMITH) little boy. I used to tell Dennis "You've done well by him" He would say "no he's done well by me". We miss him so much, his giant cage sits empty, his bandana's hang unused on a hook and we all feel so sad. Dawg we miss you and love you always. Rest well our sweet boy............

Pam Lowe


Dayna, 04/18/90-03/14/99

Dayna was one of the most intelligent dogs I had ever encountered in mine and my husbands life. She was like our child, as our children were all grown. She had a fierce love and protective instincts. She was the light in all our grandchildren's loving and protecting even if you raised your voice to them. She is most missed by our twin 3year old granddaughters. They know she's an Angel now and watches over them everywhere they are. I still grieve terribly even though we have other dogs. I even wrote a story about her life with us told in words like a 10 year old child would use. Thank you for listening

Monica Pearcy


Dax, 02/01/94-12/31/99

Thank you Dax for almost 6 great years; you gave so much love and happiness to me! You'll always live on in my memory!

Lori


Deacon, 12/23/87-12/01/00

Deacon is the best friend I have ever had and I will never forget him.

Michael D. Sannino


Deacon-Blue, 03/26/99-10/02/00

To my darling boy, I loved you so much. You were the most loving cat that a mother could ever ask for. Your beautiful blue eyes and beautiful voice will always be missed!! I loved you so much. I am going to miss those kitty kisses and the little bites on my leg when you wanted something. You always wanted to be outside and so I let you, but of course I knew what could happen but I hoped it wouldn't. But my worst fear came true!! At least now you are free and can run around as much as you like, I hope you are happy. I can't wait until the day we meet again and I know we will be together, till then bye-bye my darling love!!

Celeste Kohl


Deadra, 03/17/83-10/24/00

You were my constant companion. We spent so many years side by side. Thank you for the joy and excitement you brought to my life. You'll always be in my heart. I love you Dede.

Kara


Declan, 09/99-09/22/00

You were incredibly special to everyone who knew you. You were very much loved and we will never forget you. May you have fields to run in and play. Rest in peace, sweetheart.


Declan, O5/21/98-04/16/00 Camera Icon

Our Dearest Declan: Little did we know the night you were born that your life with us would be so short. You were the best thing that ever happened to us. You have left a void in our life that can never be filled. You gave us such joy and so many happy times. The way you took the challenge whenever a stick happened to cross you path. The way you would get up on the couch and sit up on your haunches and then "accidentally" fall over into our lap, or the way you'd back up and sit on Dad's knee's. You were such a silly ole thing. You sure loved to camp and everyone loved to come over and pet and play with you. Auntie Janet sure misses you. As Ruth say "It's NOT the same this year". I can still hear you literally saying "I want one" every time you were given a treat and remember the way you learned how to ride a skate board and learned how to play you little piano. You gave us so many precious memories. Ones we'll NEVER forget. Our sweet "MR. MAN". You are with us always and forever. It gives our heart such joy to know you are not longer in pain from you horrible seizures. Run, our dear friend and play till your hearts content but remember to watch at the bridge for Dad and I and all your friends too come and join you !!

LOVE: Mom and Dad, Mommy Glory, Auntie Holli & Auntie Sassy


Dedo, 06/19/00

The best friend anyone could ever ask for. I will love you forever and miss you more than words can say. Rest in peace my sweet baby dog!

Charlene


DeeDee Lynn, 11/10/86-7/5/98

I can't start to think of how much pain your death has caused me. I know you're in a better place, but the thought of you not hear kills me. You were the best friend a person like me could ever have. I miss you more and more every passing day. Please remember me, as I will ALWAYS remember you.

Jessica Doran


Dee-O-Gee, 10/09/00

To my best friend. See you at the bridge.

Amber Rose


Deja, 6/10/85-5/14/99

In memory of my perfect dog, my darling Deja.

Cathy Kalb


Delfina, 09/28/00

Delfina entered our lives August 8, 1994. She was found wandering around a grocery store parking lot --- malnourished, dehydrated, and disoriented in the searing Texas heat. When I arrived home that day, she as sitting in M's lap. For years I had squelched all talk of getting a Chihuahua "because real dogs are bigger than cats", so true to form I uttered some blasphemy about not wanting some "rat dog". Del jumped from M's lap, and proceeded to make me hers. When we took her to the vet the next day, we were counseled not to get too attached, for she was old (about 13 years), had been used repeatedly for breeding, and was just in bad shape. Well, she outlived everyone's expectations on multiple fronts! She became a frequent visitor to G. Elementary School ... well, if the kids worked REALLY hard and followed the rules during the week, she visited on Fridays. The classroom economy rested upon carefully minted "Delfina Dollars". Later, university students also learned of Delfina, and her irascible personality. Del traveled to the Gulf coast, all parts of Texas, and even all the way to Montana and Yellowstone National Park! She preferred to ride cradled in her mom's arm, so she could peek out the window if so inclined. Delfina bossed the "real dogs" aka the "big dogs" ... and seemed indifferent to the size disparity. In fact, once at the beach, she unexpectedly tried to attack a rottweiler (with her three teeth).... fortunately, the rott was a very, very good dog, and just shrugged her off. She suffered no one too close to the momma, and was known to snap and growl if anyone raised a hand or even tried to show affection. Del had some truly doting aunties who kept her company at the beach, performed extraordinary culinary feats, and doted upon her in spite of her indifference to them. Del's overall health seemed to slip slowly; yet, she still would growl at the cat, dance when I arrived home, demand chicken for dinner... all the usual. Then, she had a stroke a few weeks ago, but made the most astounding recovery ... suddenly she was more active and sassier than she'd been in months. We had two weeks, where I stayed home with her as much as possible ... playing, cuddling, just being together... until Thursday, when congestive heart failure took over... and well, my house empty and my heart broken... how could a 4 1/2 lb. chihuahua have taken over so completely? ... I'll see you at the bridge Del.

Cathy Decourcey


Delia, 07/03/00

Dearest Delia,
You are the best doggie a person can ever have. We miss you so much and we will take great care of your brother, Theo. He is doing fine. We will make you a garden in our backyard dedicated to you, Queen of the Hill. We love you so much and we are very sorry we did not see your illness coming. But we know you are having all the chicken in the world wherever you are and taking lots of long walks at the beach. May you live eternally in peace and happiness. Smoochies to our baby girl. Your spirit and memories will always be with us.
Hugs, Cuddles and kisses, Your mamas -- Cheryl, Minerva and your brother, Theo.


Delmas, 1986-04/10/00

Delmas was my sister's cat. His brother, Rhodes just died on April 2nd, and Delmas was so depressed, he wouldn't eat from the grief of losing his brother and best friend. These two beautiful yellow tabbies just appeared one day, and for fourteen years won the hearts of everyone who knew them. They will both be missed terribly. What good boys you were. You'll be in our hearts forever.

Chris Crutchfield


Deme

Deme was a boxer dog. Deme was my friend. A good friend. Deme could read my mind, my heart, and my soul. He was a member of my family. I sorely miss my Deme. There is now a hole in my heart, and it hurts. It hurts badly. I want to hug my Deme. I want to look into his eyes. I want to smell him. I want to wake up with him in the morning and go to bed with him at night. I want him to greet me at the door. Just one more time. One more time. What a treasure my Deme was. He was a wonderful gift from God. I love my Deme. I miss my Deme...my beautiful boxer dog...


Demi, 14/11/00

There are cats that are cats and there are cats that are more than cats, and you where one of them. We will miss you always.

Wait happily for us

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Demys, 07/03/91-08/30/00

My dearest Demys,
You came into our lives and our hearts when you were only 6 weeks old. You were a clown, a cuddler, a protector, Mama's boy, Pauls "buddy", and a friend. You were our wonderful Demys.
It was always funny seeing you drag your blanket every where with you and then lying down and sucking on it while your paws would move back and forth. When I would give in and allow you to take your blankie outside, we would always laugh when you saw someone by the gate and you took off running and barking with that blanket still in your mouth, my viscous Doberman, yah right.
You could brighten the darkest day with a wag of that little tail and a quick kiss. There are so many memories…..it would take me years to write them all down.
On August first I took you to Dr. Stoehr, your favorite Veterinarian, because you had a little cough. You were diagnosed with Dilated Cardio Myopathy. We were told that we would only have you with us for another six months, best case scenario. We gave you the latest medication and you seemed to be responding, even Dr. Stoehr was impressed.
Then on August 25th you were running with your friend Gypsy, I saw you stop and watched in fear as your hind end went down, and then you fell over on your side and had some kind of seizure or attack. This lasted for only seconds, an eternity for me, and then you got up, got your bearings, and ran to the truck and jumped in ready to continue our errands. We went directly to see Dr. Stoehr. After listening to your heart and checking other things there appeared to be nothing wrong. You were full of energy the rest of that day.
Saturday morning you were a little slow in getting out of bed, but then you always enjoyed lounging on the bed with us on the weekends. You continued to get worse throughout the next couple of days. You wouldn't take your medicine, I had to feed you by hand to get you to eat, you had to sit down and rest after walking a short distance, you didn't have the energy to play with Gypsy. All you wanted to do was snuggle and lay with your blankie. Your tail would still wag when you saw us and the kisses were there, but your eyes said something different, there was a pleading in them.
On Tuesday August 29th your stomach was all swollen. After talking with Dr. Stoehr we found out that your right ventricle was failing you and the blood was draining into your stomach. That night you had trouble getting comfortable, your wonderful heart was beating so fast and erratic. None of us got any sleep that night. Wednesday morning Paul and I put our love and friendship for you to the test, we made the decision to help you on your way to the Rainbow Bridge. We went outside with Dr. Stoehr, we held you and spoke to you, and we stayed with you until you crossed that bridge. We took you home and laid you to rest under the Firtrees on your bed, with your beloved blankie and boat bumper.
You are the reason that we will be getting a Doberman puppy in the spring. You gave us so many happy years….we want to experience this again. I know that you will be happy about this. I know you will watch over our new puppy and teach it "the look" that allowed you to get away with so many things.
Well my boy this is not goodbye for I know that we will all be together again on the Rainbow Bridge. We are always together in our spirits and our hearts. We miss you.
Love always,
Mama, Paul and Gypsy


Denver, 03/28/00-09/24/00

For Denver - who lit up my life as only she could do. I miss her meows and her charm. Her life was too short but I hope I made the life she had a comfortable one. I'll miss you Denver.

Pamela Goddard


Desi

Desi-You came into our lives quite suddenly (Robin & Jacque)and we fell in love with you in a way we never imagined. You were our first cat and probably the last for some time since I have come to believe you are one of a kind! The house is now silent without your meows but your spirit lives with us always! Have fun in the front yard Buddy!

Robin L Deiro

"One only sees clearly through the heart. The essential is invisible to the eyes"

Antoine de Saint-Exupery


Desilu, 02/19/98-06/12/00

To Desilu, I'm so sorry we weren't able to help you fast enough. I know Ricky has already found you at the bridge. I'll come for you both someday.
I love you.

Lisa Cronk


Disney, 06/13/00

Disney,
You have touched our hearts like you cannot imagine. Our hearts ache for you. We are so lucky to have had such a loving, loyal pet! I love you, my little bunny rabbit!

Rosemary & Mike Delich


Dewey, 05/27/00

Dewey was not only a family pet, but my own special hero. We know that someday, this dog with a soul will meet with us again. We also know that Heaven must have trash cans.

Lynda Lapine


Dexter, 09/05/86-06/14/00

Dexter, we just want you to know that we miss you so very much and that you will always hold a very special place in our hearts. We will never forget our little babykins. We love you and always will. Goodbye Dex. Love forever, Mindy, John, and your best buddy, Guenevere


Dexter, 11/21/89-05/29/00

No matter what else was wrong, you were what was right. No matter what was convoluted or complicated, you were simple and true. I will forever be grateful for the gift of you.
Rest well, dear and gentle soul.

Susan Sherwin


Dexter, 07/15/97-03/07/00

Dexter, my Dalmatian
You are missed so much
You loved to do so many things
And were a mental crutch

You knew when we were sad
And cuddled next to us
You loved to wrestle with Jinni
And never made a fuss

You favourite food was cucumbers
From the garden you would get
Barking was very rare for you
Not even for a pet

We taught you many things
Like to say "I Love You"
You were a real character
But never chewed a shoe

Dexter, your sickness took you
After only 2.5 short years
But all is not forgotten
As shown in my daily tears

We will miss you so
And think of you each day
Your clowning and your romping
In your very own special way

A tribute to you, Dexter
To remember our little guy
Memories are not forgotten
Even when you say good-bye.

Dexter was a special pet, and the first that I have lost. He always had special needs and had to be treated differently that our other Dalmatian, Jinni. He will be sorely missed, as he made my days so enjoyable, whether it was watching him be goofy and clumsy, or playing with Jinni or my husband Chris. I think of him every day and know the now he is healthy, and that he still runs and plays with Jinni, even though I cannot see him.

Debbie, Chris and Jinni


Dezi, 03/86-01/13/00

My angel baby, I miss you.

Charmaine Krystal


Deziree, 07/05/83-08/15/00

Poor Deziree - that's what I always called you. You never wanted anyone to see you enjoy yourself. It was almost as if you were embarrassed about having fun. Maybe you were afraid, but even if you were, you were always the faithful protectress. No one could come near Marge if you were around. That kind of love and loyalty is special. I can't believe you had to leave so soon after Spunky. I hope you finally found your peace and realize now that it's okay to have fun. We will always miss you.

Beth Cain


Diablo, 05/10/00

I will always miss you, Diablo. You were the best lizard of all.
I hope you will get plenty of fresh crickets and sun, what deprived you of your life, little buddy.

Cori


Diamond, 04/01/92-09/16/00

Diamond was my faithful companion for 8 and a half years. I was very sad and upset when she died last Saturday in my arms. She had been sick the night before and just the other day she was playing with the dog. It was a real shock. I just wanted to let Diamond know that I miss her so much and hope she is happy right now. Good-bye Diamond, I love you.

Jenna Jacobsmeyer


Diamond, 05/01/98-05/13/00

Diamond was too short for this world, but while here he was loved.

Steve, Stacy, Ryan and Jessica Longnecker


Diamond, 3/10/00

My dog Diamond I only had for a very short time 7 months, she was a gift from my husband for my birthday. She was a very unusual looking dog. She was part white German Shepherd and Shar Pei. But her personality made up for everything. she was very kind and loyal to me and my family.
I felt safe with her in my house. She just passed on today.
She had a very bad habit of chasing live stock. she would run after them and bite there noses. no matter what we would do we could not get her to stop. My husband I tried for 2 hours or so (it seemed like forever) to get her to come back. Finally the farmer came back home and saw her chasing the cattle, and where I live in Kentucky it is legal for them to kill the animal. Well he had dealt with it 8 times and he had enough I am sure so he shot her in her back. I picked her up and carried her home and placed her in the car and took to my vet. Where I had to put her down.
It was the hardest thing I ever had to do. she licked my had and placed her head on my lap and passed on. I feel awful but I had to choice in it. I miss her dearly . she used to sleep on the bed with me every night.
Her toys are laying around the house I can't bring my self to pick them up.
I feel like I have a hole in my heart. She was always at my feet no matter where I went in the house. She just had a really bad habit.
Does the pain ever go away or get easier?
DIAMOND YOU WILL BE MISSED ALOT!@--(--

Michelle


Diana Pavlova, 05/15/92-11/05/00

Diana was my little daughter, sweet and spunky. She developed heart disease this summer, but showed virtually no symptoms until the disease was advanced. She only lived 3 weeks after diagnosis. I already miss her gentle presence around the house. I will always love her intelligence, spirit, and loving nature. I remember Diana.

Alicia Briceland


Digby, 09/09/00

Dear Digby,

I'm going to miss you boy. You were a wonderful, beautiful, smart and loyal puppy and I hope wherever you are now is a happy place, and I know I'll see you again. Only 10 months old and your life has ended too soon. You were barely a child.

It was a tragedy today to have this happen to you, and I wish that it was just a dream, but it isn't.

I love you Digby. Take care.

With Love, Ben


Digger, 07/20/88-12/09/00

Digger was a one of a kind dog. He was with me through thick and thin and always loved me. He would look at me with such pride in his eyes when I got home from work. He died in my arms from a heart attack. I just thank God I could say good by to him. He will always be missed. See you in heaven digger, we will play again.

Garth Witzel


Digger, 12/22/90-10/27/00

Thank you Digger for ten fantastic years, you were a fantastic dog, a real charmer.
I will miss you dearly.
Rest in peace.

Peter Fox


Diggers, 6/28/87-9/1/00

Diggers you were a very special dog. Carrie and I loved you very much. I loved hiding your Easter basket and watching you find it. You'd look all over the house and then when you'd find it, you'd grab it by its handle and run like crazy into the living room to see what the Easter bunny had left for you. You were so funny! Christmas time you loved opening all your presents - all 20 or 30 of them! You'd tear them open like crazy and then reach for another one, standing on top of everyone else's presents just to reach yours. Sometimes you'd get so crazy you'd open the wrong presents. We'd laugh so hard. We could never get mad at you. You were our sunshine, our laughter, our joy. Without you life is so sad. Your water dish, your bed, your leash, your collar are all where they have always been. I can't bear to put them away.... If only I could hug you one more time, kiss you one more time, laugh with you one more time, walk with you one more time.... I love you Diggers. Mom


Dillian, 05/15/90-05/23/00

Always in my heart and thoughts...

Seena Sato


Dillinger, 03/01/89-09/30/99

I do not remember the exact date he came into my life. All I know is that he was always there. I cherish that he made it pass my 25th birthday. Dillinger was true of his breed. Noble, proud, protecting, strong and the best pet I ever had.

Tiki K. MDonald


Dillon, 03/15/96-08/25/00

Dillon, the lymphoma claimed you at such a young age, and we will always miss you. You brought such joy and entertainment, always willing to get silly with us, eager to learn new stunts, and so passionately loving and affectionate. We thank God for you, our precious package of His wonder in black-and-white wrapping. You'll always be "our boy". We love you.

Mark, Pam, Michelle, Megan Puckett


Dilly, 04/20/91

Dilly been gone since 1991 and I have another wonderful dog; but I have never quit missing him and thinking about him. I could look into his eyes into his soul. I will always love him.

Dianne


Dilly (John Herbert Dillinger), 2/15/89-6/6/00

We will miss you Dilly. Everyday was an adventure with you around. I thank God for the 11 1/2 years you were with us. Til we meet again old friend and companion know you took a piece of our hearts with you when you left us.

Rita & Bobby Knight


Dim, 09/14/00

Dim was a wonderful kitty. She had the loudest purr that anybody had ever heard. She was great for curling up on your chest. I will miss her greatly.

Shelley McLennan


Dinah, 10/01/96-10/21/00

We love you and miss you, Dinah, and look forward to the time when our paths will cross again over the Rainbow Bridge. Your sweet life on this earth was much too short and we thank you for the joy you brought to us. In Memory of Dinah - http://www.geocities.com/keob99/inmemory.html

Karen Obrien


Ding, 01/26/00

Goodbye, sweet Ding. You were the kindest, most loving dog we have ever known. You stayed with us way too short a time, but we thank you for choosing Dave as the one you wanted to spend your short life with. We will always remember the way you danced for cookies and the way you would sing-along with Dave's harmonica. You were a lesson on how to love. I just hope that we lived up to your faith in us. We love you, Ding-Ding. We always will. You go find your big brother, Bucky, at the Rainbow Bridge and wait for us there. We'll be there, harmonica and all.

Dave Klapholz & JoAnne Mottola


Dinky, 04/21/94-11/24/00

To the best cat I have ever had I will always remember my friend and buddy.

Curtis Harper


Dinky, 01/03/84-09/16/99

Dinky, my little love, I'm proud to have been a part of your life. From you I learned the joy of having an undemanding, non-judgmental and always loving companion. You were my pride and joy, the first thing I saw in the morning, and the last at night. We had a long time together, and I am happy that God entrusted me with your time here on earth...
Be at peace, little one, and I'll see you on the other side of the bridge.

Kathleen Reynolds


Dittmore Clarydon (Ditto), 05/20/00

in loving memory of my dearest companion. you brought more joy to me than any human,

Lkdary


Diva, 1997-09/22/00

Diva has gone to the Rainbow Bridge on a day when the skies were dark and shedding tears. She was not a diva in the true sense of the word: she was not exalted or revered in her short life on earth, or vain and undisciplined as the meaning suggests, nor did the meow in her tiny body soar as does a true diva.

Unfortunately, she was terrified and unloved until SRC rescued her. Sadly, she never got over her terror in the short time she spent with us and it breaks our hearts that we were not able to get her into a foster home before she left us so unexpectedly.

Diva was, however, exalted and revered by SRC and we bid her adieu. Her meow is now soaring over the Rainbow Bridge as she is giving her first concert, no longer afraid and cowering, but proud and confident. She is now a true DIVA.

She is survived by her brother Prince, companion Tucker, and myself.

Kathy


Diva, 03/16/83-07/30/00

In remembrance to my darling little girl,
a once-in-a-lifetime dog.

Stephanie Smith


Dixie, 02/21/93-12/18/00

Dixie was the most lovable and loving companion. We miss her so much. She will always live on in our hearts until we meet her again at the Rainbow Bridge.

Wolfgang (Walt) Priebe


Dixie, 08/16/88-09/19/00

We all miss our little "Dixie Doodle" - while she could be crabby and misbehave on the carpet, she was still a sweet little dog who comforted me when I cried. She was a wedding present - well, we got the check to buy her from my boss at the lawfirm - and she moved with us everywhere, and more or less tolerated our other pets.

Typically of Jack Russells, she was very vocal, energetic, and smart. I believe she added several years of a good life to my other dog, Shadow, who died at age 12 in 1992. I miss her :-(

I just wish I knew exactly what was wrong with her, but we couldn't afford the expensive tests. However, if she did have cancer, it wouldn't have been curable. It was the hardest thing to do, signing the form to allow them to euthanize her, but I have to remember that the quality of life had gone away, and it was my selfishness keeping her here. I didn't want to feel the pain. However, I was at least able to afford to have her cremated, so that when we do move back to Virginia, I won't feel like we are leaving her behind. I feel certain that her soul is in heaven, but I am sure you know what I mean.

Goodbye for now, Dixie. We love you so very much!!!! Are you playing with Shadow, Prince, Beau, and the gang? I can imagine you doing just that.

Victoria Lawhon


Dixie, 12/19/88-04/12/00 Camera Icon

I lost a huge part of my heart yesterday when I had to let my Dixie go. She was suffering from advanced kidney disease and megaesophagus. She was diagnosed in October 1999. She had to go through a lot of changes, including medications for her esophagus problem and feeding sitting up on her haunches. She handled it like a trooper. From day one with her, she has been the most loving dog who would do anything to make me happy. She came with me just about everywhere. She was the most faithful and constant companion anyone could wish for. Whenever I was upset, sad, or just having a bad day, Dixie would bring me one of her "babies", or a ball, or sometimes just sit next to me and put her chin on my lap to make me feel better. She instinctively knew just what to do. She always had smiling eyes, and a happy face that could melt anyone. Everyone loved her to pieces. She was doing really well until about one month ago, when I started to notice signs of deterioration. She was still eating pretty well, but her weakness was progressing. The last two weeks she started to have a decreased appetite and more coughing. She began refusing food 4 days before we let her go. Right to the end, she was hanging in there for me, still trying to make me happy, and trying to be a good dog - as if she had to try much. Dixie not only captured my heart, she captured my soul. I consider myself truly blessed that God chose me to be her guardian for nearly 11 1/2 years. I say I was her guardian, but in fact, she was my guardian. Now she's my guardian angel. She is in heaven now with her sister, Daisy, my golden I lost nearly seven years ago. I know they are both looking down at me, or looking at me from within my heart, and still sending me all of the love they can. We plan to plant a couple of Dogwood trees in memory of them, a pink one for Dixie, and a white one for Daisy. A living memorial that's also a pleasure to look at. Dixie will be missed, and it will take me some time to think of her without the pain, but I'll never forget her, and I will be looking for her when my time comes. To my beloved Dixie, Mommy will always love you, and will never forget you. Peace and love to you always, my sweet....Patty Bisson


Dixie, 06/82-12/2/96

Dixie was our first baby. Somewhat of a clumsy puppy, but a real cutie. She was a loving part of our family, whose strong maternal instincts came forward when we brought the first of our three children home. Any time they would fall she would beat us to them, and start loving them up. If she didn't know someone that person did not get near them, until we gave the okay. She also had a great memory, she could meet someone once, and than not see that person for several years, but would still remember them. She will live forever in our hearts and in the hearts of our children (the ones she helped raise).

Danya and Jim


Dixie Lee Carter, 12/26/90-10/11/99

Miss Dixie Lee Carter was brought to peace and the Rainbow Bridge on Oct. 11, 1999. Her heart was as big as a mountain. She loved people! She loved to ride on the motorcycle (in her own sidecar).

Her family (Greg and Alice) miss her very much!

Judith Taylor


Dixi vom Hoherodskopf, 04/20/87-09/29/00 Camera Icon

Dixi (AKA. Dixi Doo, Dixen.) You were a small dog with a big attitude. Thanks for always being there. Washing away my tears during the sad times and celebrating the good times. I miss our long walks and heart to heart talks. I always thought you'd live forever. I'm sorry, sleep well my puppy love.

Mommy


DJ, 3/1/93-5/21/00

DJ you were my best friend for seven wonderful years and I thank God for giving me that time with you. I miss you more than words can explain and I hold dear all of our memories. I am sorry that the last time I saw you that you were unconscious. I hope you could feel my presence and knew that I was there. I would have stayed right there with you if I had known that you were in danger of dying. Please forgive me. I will always love you and I pray that I will be with you again one day. Beth


DJ, 08/06/90-10/98

DJ,
My goodness, what do you say about a perfect companion pet?

Well Deeg, You were the best friend I ever had. You protected, me you listed to me, and you did what I asked, just as long as I loved you fed you, and gave you water.

Thanks for all the years of loyalty, I'm so sorry you passed away, but I know your being taken care of over the bridge, we'll come to get you eventually. No pooch can ever replace you.

Mom wasn't kidding 2when she said I would become attached to you. I never knew I could become so attached to a pet, no not a pet, a part of my family. I must admit it does make me feel better when you stop by to say hey, get out of bed already! =), believe it or not I know your there. No matter how old you would have gotten, or how long it will be before I see you again, you will always be my puppy.

Despite the several names:
Duke Jay Clearwater
DJ
Ree Ray
Deeg
Poochie
Puppy
You were still my four legged bestfriend.
Thank you for everything.
I really miss you and still love you.

Mommy
Catrina


DJ, 01/31/00

This special little guy is now without pain. I know that he is enjoying himself by watching all the birds and squirrels in the yard.

He was always there, waiting, ready to nuzzle my ear as I greeted him at the door.

He made a long day disappear into an easy evening.

DJ, you will never be forgotten.

Randy


Dobbin, 02/10/00

You will be sorely missed. Momma loves you.

Robin Branham


Dobie, 01/11/00

You were my "gentle giant" even to the end. Beautiful, trusting, loving feline friend. You will be missed terribly by everyone who got to know you--Mommy, Daddy, Lucy, Tigger and Gus. We love you and can't wait to see you again in heaven. My heart is broken.

Love, Mommy


Doby Etienne, 12/15/98-10/04/00

I just want to say that I love you Doby and I am always thinking of you!!!!!!!!

Shannon


Doc, 1990-1999

A final farewell to my beloved Doc. How do I begin to thank you for the 9 wonderful years of friendship and companionship you gave me. You will remain in my heart forever. We all miss you dearly. I know that you and Sheba are together again playing and napping together as always. Kisses to you my sweet boy!! Val, Joe, Caitlin and Ryan Szakonyi


Doc (Castlebay's Bounty Hunter), 01/16/91-02/21/00

Doc was the most wonderful, beautiful boy. A big, robust black Scottie filled to the brim with a jolly love of life. Doc relished every experience. I often took him on road trips to with me, especially when headed towards the beach. There could be no better companion for a lonely night in a hotel away from home. An excellent specimen of his breed in every way. Every vet who met him commented on his wonderful personality. He was our Alpha dog. But a dog so secure in his leadership that he never "threw his weight around" never became cross. When there were baby scotties born into our household, Doc became their benevolent uncle. He played with them, rolling over on his back and letting them climb on him, gently mouthing them in play the way a mother dog would do. On a walk, he was full of life, running to the end of his lead, eager to mark, on the lookout for other dogs to bark at. A valiant, fearless Scotsman, he never backed down from any challenge, real or imagined. He was such a bright lad too. Doc figured out on his own how to open a locked crate which housed a girl scottie in season. So startling bright, he seem to understand every word and cocked his head inquiringly as we tried to talk about going on a walk without letting him know what we were up to. We never dreamed he would be taken from us so soon. How suddenly he seemed to become critically ill. A heart that held so much love, how can it have ceased to beat. Doc, your Dad and I miss you so very much. Your sister Tika, your half sister Kelley, and your niece and nephew, Zack and Muffit will all miss you too. Now you get to do what you loved so very much, to explore rolling green hills with bushes to sniff and trees to mark, squirrels to chase for as long as you like. We'll be there for you soon, my lovely boy. Then you can nuzzle into my arms as you did yesterday in the hospital, all hooked up to oxygen. You'll hold top place in our hearts forever.

Mary & Dave Deason


Doctor Watson, 1990-1998

My Dearest doccy, You were a special part of my life that meant more to me than I think you'll ever know. When no one else wanted to put up with your puppy ways of being a "bad" baby, I took you under my wings and let you spend time with me and become my best friend. After all that you always would wait by by bedroom door for me to come home and always be there to greet me with your unconditional love.
I left you with my patents in Florida and you grew to be the dog that all the kids loved to play with and horse around with, you became a wonderful dog, a dog you could truly love. Then came the time that I was ready to take you home with me and your Daddy ...till that dreaded thing my mom told me ...you got so sick and your heart got so bad, due to all the weight you put on, that they put you were all angels belong...back where you came from...HEAVEN..Now I have(what earthly remains) you next to my bed where you always waited for me and always wanted to be...and always will be till I see you again my angel..in heaven.. With all my love your true mom...Desiree

Desiree


Dodger, 10/26/96-04/27/00

Dodger was far too young to go to the bridge for mistakes that humans made. I will love and miss her for the rest of my life. She was my Lady, my RooRoo. The love she gave to me will never be replaced. I am grateful that she was in my life for the short time she was. I only wish I had got to her sooner. Nothing on this earth should have to endure what she did for the first six months of her life. I know from the moment we adopted her she was loved and cared for and cherished. I miss you Roo and always will.

Sue


Dodger, 5/1/97-4/24/00

In loving memory of Dodger. He came to us as a rescue dog in May 1998.
He didn't have a happy loving first year. We had him less than 2 years.
He touched our lives, he made us laugh. He kept our other golden company.
He loved dirty socks, the best toy in the world. He was so carefree-he almost seemed to bounce, maybe prance when he walked.

We lost him too soon, suddenly to acute kidney failure. We miss him terribly, he stole our hearts and now there is a hole in our hearts.

We will see you again one day, at the Rainbow Bridge.
Love Tom, Andrea, Julia, and Sandy, your golden buddy.


Dodger, 02/05/00

Dodger, We miss you so much. You were and are still very much loved. You made me the cat-person I never knew I was.

Erin and Peter


Do Do, 15 Nov 1992 - 15 Feb 2000

Do Do,

You are sorely missed by us all here. We are sure you would enjoy your life in that piece of land without pain and suffer. We wish you health and joy forever and ever.

BB, Mama, Papa, GorGor, NuiNui, ZheZhe


Doedoe, 06/02/00

My dearest Doedoe; how very special you are to us all. You brought a tremendous amount of joy and laughter to our everyday!! When you got hurt our hearts were filled with your pain. We hope and pray that you are at peace and have found all of your other greyhound friends at the Rainbow Bridge. Your pain is now gone and our hearts will always be filled with your presence no matter where we go. Always remember that daddy and I will hold you very dear in our hearts. We miss you so much. Mommy loves you Doedoe


Dog, 08/18/92-03/02/00

Dog was unique and special, my husband and I had never had a Dalmatian previously but he was the most loving, energetic, and loyal friend a person could want. He always needed to be touching or near and he loved to travel. Pickup the car keys and he was ready. His favorite past time was hunting for gopher turtles in the back yard and digging tunnels to try and catch them. He loved to run and be happy doing dog things just as long and he had the opportunity to be close to the ones he loved. Dog was my budro and my very best friend, he never asked anything of me but always gave me his love and admiration. He kept me warm when it was cold, and he made me happy just being my "special friend". His death was rather sudden, and our hearts are hurting so, but I know we will meet again and in the meantime, he is doing all the special things he likes to do and he has no more pain. We lost our toy poodle last august 1, 1999, her birthday was the day Dog passed so now they are together, he missed her a great deal. They will take care of one another until we meet again. With all my love, my heart is aching but you gave me beautiful memories. I love you Dog and Ginny too!

Bonnie Jacobson


Dolly, 10/10/00

Dolly,
You were with us for such a short time. Your presence is already missed. It will be hard to be behind the computer without seeing you looking up at me. Cheryl and I love you and your spirit lives within our hearts.
Wait for us on the other side, we are happy that you are once again young and healthy. Till then, may God take care of you like we used to... and will once again...
John & Cheryl

Dolly,
Your Mommy & Daddy still miss you. We know that you are in Heaven now and we have Patches here. She is a good dog but your presence is so sorely missed. We got your pictures back today. You looked so healthy then.
We will see you when it is our time. Rest easy baby, we love you...
John & Cheryl

Dolly,
We still miss you baby. "Patches" is keeping us busy, but your picture still adorns our mantle.
We hope to again see you when it is our time. Until then, be a good girl.
Love Always,
John & Cheryl


Dolly, 10/25/98-09/16/00

Dolly,

You were just a little bundle of joy when I brought you home on that December day. You quickly took over our hearts and made your everlasting impact on our lives. We knew you were special the first time we heard you snort, but we had no idea how much your unconditional love for us would be so important.

We know now that you were in pain for many months, although you hid it from us to spare us the grief.

We went to bed last night but could not sleep well, we missed your snoring and shuffling around. I think of the many times that we commented about your snoring, but now only wish that we could hear it just one more time. Tomorrow I will go to work without you, many people will ask me where you are. I only hope that I can make it through the day. We don't know what it will be like to not have you with us or waiting for us when we get home.

Your bed, food bowl and toys are still there where you left them. Mayday and Shelby miss you greatly also.

Today I have started writing your life history. As short as it was, I have already filled four pages and have not gotten past the first 36 hrs that you spent with us.

You have touched the lives of thousands of people and have brought a smile to all of their faces. I remember the trips to the concert at the park. We never did make it to the seats, everybody had to stop and see you. You always were a bigger attraction than the groups they had performing. Those trips also saved the lives of other Bulldogs. Whenever people saw how beautiful you were, they would go to the rescue barn and bring home a Bulldog who needed a good home like yours.

We can only find comfort now, knowing that you have crossed the bridge, and that some day we will meet with you again on the other side. Until then we will not say goodbye, only so long until we see you again.

We miss you and will love you forever.

Mom & Daddy


Dolly, 08/98-06/24/00

You were our baby! We love you so much and you will be missed very much. Daisy has howled all night missing you too. We are so glad that you were able to give us Daisy so that a part of you can live on. You were a good Momma Dog to those 9 puppies. I'm so sorry that just when your doggie life was getting back to normal, your life had to end. All things happen for a reason though. I still don't know who was driving the car that hit you but I'm sure it was an accident. I love you Baby Doll! I know that you're just beyond that clouds now where you will never be in pain again. Me and Daddy will be there someday. And I know that you'll be there waiting, wagging that little stub.
Love you!

Michele & Michael Walsh


Dolly, 02/13/86

She was my baby girl.....I miss her

Heather Norris


Dolly, 08/13/86-12/12/99

I love you Dolly and miss you so much. You were a wonderful dog and a true companion. I'll see you at the rainbow bridge some day.
Love Mom


Dolly Fay, 08/31/00

We lost Dolly Fay Thursday. She was an animal shelter rescue. Her first family used her as a basketball, you should have seen the welts down her back, and the condition she was in. I needed her. . . . she needed me. I had been in a horribly abusive relationship just a few years before and knew what she needed. We went straight to the vet. I was asked out of the room, and Dr. Lane looked at me with a very puzzled look on her face. "She weighs 8 pounds. . . she should weigh 18. She has been beaten nearly to death on several occasions, she has everything in the world wrong with her. . . on an up note, she doesn't have worms!" I kind of smiled, and Dr. Lane continued "Why, Beth. . . why did you pick this dog?"
Four years later Dolly Fay was a happy, somewhat neurotic dog. She had a big sister and a baby brother to keep in line. In June of 1999 she had her first bout with the dreaded disc disease. We went to our friend-turned master veterinarian-Katie Copp-Zimmerman at Elizabeththon Vet. Clinic. She introduced us to the miracles of Adequan (pronounced add-a-quinn) , an injectable drug used to treat disc dogs of any breed; and Cosequin, which for lack of a better explanation is a pill form of Adequan. Dolly's back would always be bad, and eventually get worse. She would be paralyzed 3 times in one year, each time fighting her way back. She never gave up, no matter what.
Dolly was walking again in no time, and back to her playful self . She was a big flirt, and even though she was leery of men there were a few she let into her life. Dr. Tim (Kate's "partner-in-crime") was one of the men, she captured his heart the first time she saw him in June of 2000. She adored him too and did not mind seeing him when Kate was not available. He had a gentle, quiet way with her, and I think that's why she liked him.
August 31, 2000 at 4:30 p.m. we got the call we dreaded. After a long painful night, a day's stay in the hospital and loads of drugs, love, help and support. . . our baby girl was gone. She wasn't in pain anymore, she didn't suffer, and she was with people who truly loved her. Dr. Kate and Dr. Tim were as upset as we were/are. Alex and Skooter are adapting, Alex is truly grieving. She went to Dolly's cage and wouldn't come out of it today. She also wouldn't let go of Dolly's collar last night.
It will take time and adjustments for us all, at least having her cremated we can keep her with us always.

BethAnn


Domino, 09/14/00

Domino died at 9 AM on September 14, 2000. He was 10 1/2 years old. He was a wonderful conversationalist. He really belonged to my daughter Mary who left him with me when she left home. He was very loved in the neighborhood and talked to the "walkers" who came by in the afternoon. He was white background with black spots. He never gained over 9 pounds and lost weight toward the end of his life because of a thyroid problem. He was very loved and is very missed. I learned many lessons from him. Here are a few:
Home is where the heart is.
Always welcome those who've been away with loud cried of joy and welcome. Be neat. Take care of yourself.
Trust in the Lord to send someone to love you.
When overcome by a stronger, younger peer, keep going and loving.
Communicate to you community.

We know he is with God. The afternoon after he died, about 2:30PM, a butterfly touched down on a chair on our deck to flutter his wings. He was a beautiful black winged creature with a blue stripe across the bottom of his wings. After about 30 minutes, the butterfly flew away.

Later, a neighborhood cat left a dead female cardinal on our back deck.
Domino always provided birds and chipmunks for us. He thought we needed sustenance.

Mrs. J. C. Kehoe, Jr.


Domino, 07/14/00

Domino was my friend for 12 years. He was kind and wise and brave.
His body wore out long before his spirit. Good-bye Domino...
I miss you terribly. I will be an 'empty vessel' like you told me to be.
You are in my heart, and it is filled with love.

Kay Howitt


Domino, 12/02/99-06/17/00

Domino:
I can't believe you are gone. I love you with all my heart. You filled my days with so much joy. I will miss you tonight as I go to sleep. I will remember how you would cuddle close to me and purr. Your presence in my life will never be forgotten. You brightened up my life. You were so lovable and sweet. You will always have a special place in my heart. It will take me very long time to adjust to life without you. You were honestly my best friend and I will still talk with you even though you are not here in body. I'm sorry your life was cut so short.. I wish there was something I could have done to save you..something I could have done differently. I will see you heaven my friend. Please greet me, jump into my arms and cuddle with me when I get there. I love you always, Amy


Domino, 06/05/00

My furry friend
without end
we will love and miss you.
Your image survives
to fill our lives
now with tears (and many tissues.)
We'll miss you so
but it was time to go,
Your pain and suffering over.
One day we will be
again a family
but for now, Oh God,
how we'll miss you!

A Hawk


Domino, 01/21/00

We miss you Domino and look forward to when we will see you again. Will you wait for us ?

Bill and Sam


Domino, 03/17/89-10/12/99

I can't express how much we all miss you Dommy. I miss your greeting when I come in the door, I miss our walks together, I miss you jumping on my bed in the morning, I miss all the fun we had together. I even miss you following me around everywhere when I would first come home. Dad has no one to take to the farm anymore, and Mom doesn't have anyone to share her toast with in the morning. I wish I could have been here with you when we found out you had cancer. I wish I could have hugged you once more and told you how much I love you. But I am grateful for all the good times we had together and I will always remember and love you.

Becky


Domonique, 11/11/88-04/10/00

Please wait for your Daddy, he misses you, and loves you.
You gave him and Kathleen love and laughter

Claire Diaz


Donavan, 11/04/00

Donavan-You are truly missed by mommy and daddy. We will never forget you and wish we had more time to spend with you. We will cherish the memories of our short time together and look forward to seeing you again someday at the Rainbow Bridge. Love Forever, Mommy and Daddy


Donna, 03/20/87-04/23/00

Our beautiful and loving Donna we will always think of and miss. She is and will always be our "little girl". she was the most gentle "person" and she was not our dog, she was and is our daughter, our friend , but most of all our baby!
we have 5 other dogs and 5 cats but none of them will ever be Donna. They all are special in their own way but Donna has always been with us and we can not think of a time when we did not have her as a part of our family. she is so special, and had such unconditional love for everyone. we lost our baby on April 23, 2000. I don't think a day will go by where we don't cry or be sad thinking of how much we miss her. IN LOVING AND ETERNAL MEMORY OF DONNA 4-EVER

The Beebe and Nager Family


Donnola, 08/93-08/09/00

This is for my baby....the best little ferret who ever lived.
when I first fell in love...I saw him in a 5 gallon bucket in the petstore. I didn't even know what he was, till I asked the man in the store. I walked around the store with him in my hand, ( he fit in my palm) and he came home with me in 20 minutes. I had a lot to learn about ferrets since he was my first one. He grew to be a happy, sociable, loving, funny little friend. I never caged him. When he reached almost 2 he became sick, and his vet said he had pancreatic tumors, which of course we had removed. He was back to himself in no time until about 4 years later he developed them again. His vet said no surgery since he was now 6 years old, & it was risky. The tumors grew, but it didn't affect his personality at all. He just couldn't chase around like he used to but his appetite for life stayed the same, not to mention his love for food either.
He remained this way till March of 2000 when his body seemed to start to betray him. His seizures were frequent and more serious, so I had to feed him instead of letting him feed himself to monitor his meals. His seizures stopped for this reason, but his body was deteriorating fast. Pretty soon he couldn't use the litterpan himself or stay up as long. I had to help him with his everyday functions.
I wouldn't go anywhere without taking him if it was a long event over an hour. I just wouldn't leave his side.
I'm glad I did that because he gave something back to me that no one would believe. His last night was sleepless with constant panting because his lungs were filling up from being immobile. I knew the time was coming fast.
I was feeding him with plunger applicators, and he was swallowing his chicken vegetable soup with mashed potatoes that I make special for him. He still loved his food.
I was giving him water from my own mouth. Then it seemed he was calm finally, so I left the room for about an hour.
When I came in to check him, I layed down on my bed where I had him cause I new he wouldn't move from there, and all of a sudden he bolted up, crawled frantically to my hand that was on the pillow, bopped his head in my hand & licked my palm 4 times, took a deep breath & then died.
I tried CPR, but I knew he was gone. My husband wouldn't have believed it if he didn't see it for himself, he was there too.
He waited for me to say goodbye.
All his life, I always said to him when I left him, "you wait for Mommie". Well, this only goes to prove they understand.
Always talk to your pet, they really do listen.
Donnola ....Mommie's Stinky Boy...I will miss you & have you in my heart forever....

Carol Wall


Doogie, 06/19/00

Doogie left for the Rainbow Bridge June19, loved and missed mommie , dad Eddie, and Little bit and Sassy, and Heidi he was one of a kind, he came into our life 11yrs ago, on New years eve. from the SPCA and will always be a part of us. WE LOVE AND MISS YOU DOOGIE


Dooley, 12/01/90-02/24/00

Dear Dooley,  
I hope you know how very much I miss you. It is so very hard to not have you in the house anymore. I miss you running to the pantry when the door would open for a treat. I miss you curled up in the crook of my arm at night. I miss you pawing at my back if I was unknowingly ignoring you. I miss your sweet meow and your beautiful purr. Having to say goodbye to you on Thursday was the worst day of my life. I hope you know that I made that decision so that you wouldn't suffer anymore. You brought so much joy to my life and I thank you for that. You were a true friend who offered unconditional love. I didn't expect you to have to leave this soon but I guess you were needed in a much more important place. There won't be a day go by that I won't think of you and miss you. I hope that you are happy and well now. Hopefully one day we will see each other again. I love you very, very much.

Mom


Dooter, 06/25/98-10/18/00

Dear Dooter,
We don't think you ever realized how much we loved you. Truth is we loved every little thing about you. We're going to miss you so much. Harlan & Pilar


Doozy Cricket, 03/12/93-04/25/00

Remember our song:
I will hold you in my heart til I can hold you in my arms....
Please Cricket wait for me.
Marty C Hartman


Dorberts Happy Hour, 03/31/82-07/24/00

My Darling Happy-We miss you so much- I know that you are that you are at peace- I wish that you could have stayed forever with us- I promise you that I will take very good care of Precious and Kissy- Sleep well - my darling-Thank you for being my loving companion for all of these years- and for coming to California with us 18 months ago- I have truly been Blessed to have had you in my life- I love you Happy and I always will!!! Yes- I remember my promise to you- I will make sure that Kissy has a playmate.... Love, Mummy, Cattyshack's Precious Gem, Cattyshack's AngelKiss Kachina..


Dor Dor, 01/27/00

Dor Dor,

I cherished the hope that you would come back to me some day.

See you later.

Bye Bye

Annie


Dorian, 11/30/00

I live in a rural farm town, and for about 5 years now have tried to capture in a catch cage the feral cats that have been running loose around here and taken residence under my home.

Once I catch them, I take them to my vet where they are neuter/spayed, vaccinated, and brought to my home to be tamed. To date I have 19 cats, with 5/6 more to catch.

About 2 years ago, I caught a grey tabby, he was diagnosed with FIV. We knew what we had to work with and thought we had prepared ourselves.

We have no idea what his actual age was, but he was a young cat. So could only estimate what his age was, and guesstimate his birth date.

He had a stiff front leg from some unknown previous injury, this caused him to be slower than most cats, and gave him a stiff gate. He was not as agile as most the cats, but he did enjoy playing ball.

Along with playing ball, he would crawl up on our laps, and take a nap with such a look of satisfaction (I swear he smiled through the naps).

On Sunday, (November 26th) I had to rush Dorian to the Emergency Veterinary Clinic in the city. He was suffering respiratory distress. I did not expect a happy outcome.

Dorian didn't come back home. Dorian, we love you and miss you.

He was in a state of shock by the time we reached the clinic in the city.

I feel really guilty because I didn't stay and hold him while he passed, but I just could not bring myself to do so.

I have paid the have an individual cremation, and will bring his ashes home to give him the respect of his final resting place at the only place he knew love, care and compassion.

For a feral cat, he turned into such a loving and gentle creature.

I knew what FIV is about, I knew that all the time we have had, was a gamble, but I had so hoped that I could give him more healthy years than just the 2 that we have had.

Dorian, I am so glad I got to have you bless my life, even if it was only for 2 years. You may be gone, but you are always in my heart and will never be forgotten.

I love you and miss you.

Crickett Harkins


Dorian, 06/15/94-02/13/00

He was a steadfast loyal companion with a heart of gold. He always had to be right there with you.

Norman & Shay


Dorian Zaphiropoulos, 05/30/96-07/09/00

Our Dorian, you were the sweetest angel, we will forever be grateful that you would choose us to be in your life for your four years. Your love has meant everything to us. Be our guardian angel Dorian, stay with us.

Kostas & Mireille


Dorina, 01/86-07/06/99

To our beloved and unforgettable little friend, Dorina.
Thank you for living with us for almost 13 years.

Io sono ancora qui
e ancora con gli occhi cerco i vostri occhi
come sempre, per dirvi cosa voglio.
Sentite il mio piccolo sguardo imperioso?
Non guardate lontano
Non dimenticatemi
perché io voglio vivere ancora
e posso farlo solo nei vostri cuori.
Quindi pensate ai giorni vissuti insieme,
Al bene che ci unisce
Come se tutto continuasse
e ogni mattina, sicura nella mia cuccetta
fra i letti di mamma e papà
sentirò ancora il canto degli uccellini
e le vostre carezze mi accompagneranno
ogni giorno.
Avrò gambe su cui riposare
biscottini da gustare
altri cagnolini a cui abbaiare
odori da annusare
e viaggerò con voi
e mi sdraierò ancora al sole
oppure nella mia poltrona
con voi in cucina.
Non ho più paura
se siamo insieme

Gilda, Stefano, Emilietta, Silvio


Doris, 12/01/00

I loved my pet. He was a sweety who would watch TV with me and always be there for me!

Emma


Dos, 1980-10/00

A staying friend.
He helped save our new Tennessee Walker foal by alarming us to the problem he was having after getting caught in a fence.

Marv and Linda


Dottie, 03/03/00

To my sweet, very special little girl. Mama loves you always and you will be in my heart alive and well forever. Until we meet again my angel "I Love You."

Angie Olson


Dottie, 1/9/97-3/13/00

Please know that Mommy is so sorry. But others saw your protectiveness as a danger. I know how much you loved me and I loved you that much too. I always will. Never again will I find your biscuits under my pillow or in my shoes or any of the other wonderful places you hid them. Never again will you go through the grocery bags or daddy's lunch box or mommy's purse looking for your special treat. Never again will you wrap yourself around me for a big hug or tease me with your biscuits. Never again will we play tug or frisbee or run through the fields to chase rocks and sticks. Never again will we play in the snow in winter or smell flowers together in summer. You will never dig another big hole nor walk me to the mailbox. Never again will ladies at the bank see your face at the window anticipating your treat. You have chased your last grasshopper and caught your last football. We will miss you always and I will never stop looking out the window for you, Love Mommy


Dottie Mae, 08/29/90-01/25/99

Dear Dottie,  
    How very much you are needed. In times of my life you were a dear comfort to me. These last few days have been the most loneliest of my life. Without you, I have no shoulder to cry on. I miss you, and will always carry you in my heart. No words can release the pain of losing you. I hope you remember me also, for my thoughts, and love will be with you always.  
    Carry on, baby girl, and know I want you be happy where you are. I'm so grateful I was there when you died, I just wish I could have done something to help you. I hope it didn't hurt when you passed, though you cried, I'm so sorry Dottie. My heart feels like it'll never mend.  
    Thank you for being there, you lived your life for me, you have been a true gift from God.

Run, Dottie, Run like the wind!

Kathy Morrow


Dougal, 04/90-06/22/00

It's been more than a week since I said good-bye to my beautiful blonde lover-boy, and I still can't get used to him not being here. Coming home is the hardest, it's just too quiet. He always began his happy barking as soon as I pulled into the driveway, racing downstairs to greet me as I opened the door. He'd dance around me until he figured out if he was going to get taken for a walk, or if I was just going to head up the stairs. And if it was the latter, he always had to run ahead, so that he could stand on the landing and hold up his paw for me to shake as I came up the stairs. The paw couldn't move very far from the floor these past few months, but he still always tried.

My other two pets have been grieving his loss as well. But last night may have marked a turning point, as Clancy Cat for the first time in the 10 months I've had her tried to make friends with Annie, my other golden. After having been relentlessly picked on by this black furry creature for so long, Annie wasn't too sure about it, but I think Clancy is finally realizing that his best buddy isn't coming home again. And last night was the first time that either of them would lay on Doogie's bed, next to mine. I think perhaps his spirit lingered here a while, until he could be sure that his mom would still be well taken care of.

Life isn't the same without my golden shadow. I miss him terribly.

Mom, Clancy, Annie and baby Hannah


Douglas, 08/23/00

Dougie was a huge ray of sunshine in our life.

Pam and Robert White


Dozer, 10/01/92-06/25/00

RIP, Boo-Boo. We love you1

Rick & Kim Spillers


Dragon, 05/13/87-11/06/00

A new star for the heavens but an empty space in our home.

Dorothy


Drake, 02/01/00-08/16/00

Dear Drake

We love you so much and we cannot tell how much we miss you.
May you be the happiest puppy up there in the animal kingdom.
you filled our hearts with love and happiness during the four month we had you.
you are really the best, and we will never forget you.
Love
Jalil and Nancy


Drew, 05/24/99-09/13/00

Drew was one of my pet fancy mice. I remember when I saw him in the pet store, he was so handsome with his gray fur and white markings. He had a brother that looked like him, but I chose Drew because he had this cute little patch of white fur on the top of his head.

Despite his perfect appearance, problems arose later. He must have had some congenital problems. He stopped growing and was very small for an adult mouse. He had a persistent scratching problem of his face which eventually left him with no hair on one side of his nose and part of his chest. The vet tried just about everything but wasn't able to help him, so we let him be and he seemed to improve on his own.

He was doing very well in the coming months. He loved his little house and we called him a kangaroo because he would sit with his big feet perched on his food dish. He loved Cheerios as a treat. He ate like a horse!

When I got up this morning, he had passed on, laying in his food dish. I suspect (and hope) that he died peacefully.

Goodbye, my dear, until we meet again. Mommy, Grandma and Grandpa loves you and so do your brother and sister.

Danielle


Dreyfus, 10/01/91-11/13/00

Dreyfus - I miss you. You made everyday special. Good luck in heaven

Reisa Kall


Dubonnet Du Maurier, 1983-04/07/00

Dubonnet, my friend, you were the best dog anyone could have ever hoped for---We miss you more than words can ever say...Enjoy the sunshine and cool breezes with Louis, just knowing you are romping and playing with your dear Louis over the Rainbow Bridge makes us smile,,,Till the day we can be together again know we will never forget you and we look forward to our reunion!
Love you, Valerie, Pam & Kimmy


Duchess, 03/19/81-04/16/96

A TRIBUTE TO DUCHESS

The day we met I had no clue,
that I would be going home with you.
He let you off your short old chain,
you looked at me and over you came.
I kneeled right down, you came to see
just who this strange young woman might be.

Your eyes looked deeply into my soul,
at that very moment my heart you stole.
You took your nose and lifted my arm
you wanted some petting, you had such charm.
I made the deal, and home I ran
to get the cash for my Doberman.

Dobermans' they said a ferocious breed,
thank goodness dear Duchess you did not read.
A kinder dog with the biggest heart,
always so good and so very smart.
You thought your job was to take care of me,
but you dear love became my world you see.

Just being with you was such a pleasure,
every moment with you I always will treasure.
I almost lost you when you got so ill,
but you toughed it out with your iron will.
Six weeks we worked to get you healthy,
we made our vet so very wealthy.

There is no price for one so rare,
just for the pleasure of stroking your hair.
An inseparable pair, our bond was deep,
so at the hospital your cage I did sleep.
Every night they let you come home,
IV and all for I would not leave you alone.

On borrowed time they always would say,
life is always like that we cherish each day.
We showed them all that never say never,
even though we knew it wouldn't be forever.
One day I saw that there had been a change,
that lipoma you had was looking so strange.

Once more to the vet, just to see
he nodded his head and did the biopsy.
For the first time Dutch I had a strange feeling
and after the Doctor called my head was reeling.
Inoperable, untreatable, malignant he said
I hung up the phone and I felt such dread.

Its never enough, fifteen years is so short
it seems only yesterday you'd bark and cavort.
I promised you love that on that inevitable day
that I would help you go in the easiest way.
The doctor came here so home you would be,
and I told you to go and sleep peacefully.

Now you are gone the house is so bare,
I look at your photos and see how you stare.
They say the eyes you know are your souls mirror
I've never seen goodness or kindness shown any clearer.
The day will come when you are back with me,
for without you my love no heaven could be.


My beloved friend
DUCHESS
March 19, 1981-April 16, 1996
Dorann


Duchess, 11/14/00

I wanted to immortalise a great and noble Black Labrador named Duchess. She could not have been more devoted, or loving, or forgiving, or understanding, or adaptable, or loved and missed. She was my first dog. I got Duchess from Friends of Pets the first year I was married and my husband worked away from home every other week. She was my companion. One year later I had my first child. Duchess was my first baby and when I delivered my child in the hospital I kept asking my mother-in-law if Duchess was OK and if she was taking care of her. She has been with me constantly for 13 and a half years. Whether I was doing laundry, paying bills or in the bathroom, she followed me everywhere. She slept under my side of the bed and woke me up every morning. When my husband ate popcorn she begged me to tell him to give her some. She was my running companion and my guard dog and my soul-mate.
During dozens of moose encounters and one with a grizzly, she was always between the animal and the two children. She was so noble. She stood guard but never barked. When my second child was a baby, I had to go to another room to nurse him to sleep. I would come back into the living room to see my 3-year-old daughter hugging Duchess and calling her mother. Duchess was a good and tolerant dog.
When the youngest was older, I did not have to leave my older child as much to tend to the younger and she took to calling Duchess her sister and playing sister games with her. With Duchess' help we make it through the tough baby years. My sister says she was visiting once and heard the kids in another room saying over and over, "I love you, I love you, " and when she looked out there was Duchess surrounded in loving kisses and loving words.
To lose Duchess is to lose a good friend. She was a kind and loving spirit and we were together always in space and spirit. She was completely dependent on me, and in return she gave me her complete devotion, trust, and love. I wish I had known what to do when she started peeing on the carpet in the last three years. I got mad many times before I resolved myself to it. I took her to the vet and never found what was wrong. She knew she disappointed me over something that was not her fault and I am so remorseful for this fact. As she declined I became the loving companion and true soul-mate I always hope to be in the future. I was there for her as it was always intended. This may benefit my next dog, but I wish I had always been thus for Duchess. But even though I was always a much better that average dog owner and she was my first baby, I still started out thinking of her as "a dog". It was not till the last year and a half that I completely realized what a unique and valuable being she was. Perfect in her own right and with much to teach me and much to share.
Some might think I am a perfectionist when I think of the imperfections in my treatment of her. But I compare myself to how Jesus, or Budda, or Allah would share with an animal. And I want the supreme (not perfect) understanding of them. Towards the end I got it with Duchess and I miss her so very much because I know there can only be one of her.

Leslie


Duchess (Baby Boo Boo), 09/01/92-11/09/00

My girl how I miss you so. It is very lonely in the morning not having you here with me when I pack the kids lunches and make breakfast. The hardest time is not having you with me when its time to go nite, nite. We sure wish you were here for the holidays my girl. But we know you are no longer in pain anymore. Duchess gave us 6 wonderful years. I rescued her when she was 2 yrs old. She brought us so much joy and laughter. I miss her licks when I cry the pretty little smile to greet me when I come home from work and of course that wagging tail. We all love you so much Duchee you will be in our hearts forever my girl.

Love your Family


Duchess, 11/24/99

1 year ago today I lost my wonderful little dog Duchess. I know I did the right thing for her, but I think of her still and keep "her" candle and photo on my desk at home.
Another wonderful dog has come to live with me, and I love him dearly. He is his own lovable self, and I am grateful for him. But today I remember my Duchess, and shed a tear, and say thanks for the years she was with me. Of all the dogs I have shared my life with, she is the one I want to see first at the Rainbow Bridge.
jan s


Duchess, 12/01/87-10/12/00

Duchess

You will be missed my true and faithful friend. I will think of you often with fond memories of better times.

Scott


Duchess, 10/05/00

This is for Duchess, the terribly abused dog in North Carolina. She suffered abuse at the hands of her owners through neglect. This went on for her entire life, 2 1/2 years. The neighbors were aware of Duchess's plight and would go to the owner's home and say something to them and then walk away. Animal Control was called (at the very end of Duchess's suffering) and they too, walked away. Finally, one of the neighbors took Duchess to the vet. She had a pup lodged in her that would not deliver, which had been there for days. One of her rear legs was so badly infected, it had literally fallen off. There is more to her story, but this is enough for all to know what this sweet dog had to endure. I am in tears as I write this, but someone has to tell her story.

Her owners were finally brought up on charges, which were nothing but a slap on the wrist. They were given probation.

Duchess is on the Rainbow Bridge now, where she will never be hurt or feel pain and suffering again.

Play well and run free, you have surely earned your place on the Bridge and in heaven. *tears*

Marina (I live in California, but when I read Duchess's story, I could not let her suffering in life go unnoticed. Nor, could I let her passing go unnoticed.)


Duchess, 07/10/00

Duchess was not my dog - I heard of her plight on the Net. She has my loving wishes to take on her journey to the Rainbow Bridge, where she may wait for me with my other pets.
Lots of love Princess
Jean, Taco & Kenny (the latter two are poodles)


Duchess, 09/19/00

To Duchess,

From the first day you came into our lives you brought happiness, and you gave us love and affection which we returned to you. Our days started with you always being alongside of my bed in the morning, and ending the same way in the evening, You changed our lives tremendously, especially mine. Your everyday actions told us how much you loved us, and we showed the love we had for you. You greeted us at the door with your tail wagging, no matter how many times we left the house and returned.

As you became older and sick and could not live the life you had been accustomed to, we had to do what was best for you. You seemed to know what we were doing and you accepted it without any complaint.

You are absent from our lives, but not from our hearts and minds. I will always love and remember you.

Until we meet once more, - good bye for now.

Love Dad


Duchess, 12/22/99

My baby girl left me way too soon, but I thank God each and everyday for the best five years of my life. Duch taught me to love deeper than any human possibly could, and I thank her for that.
I miss her so much. I love you Duchie. Take care, 'till we meet again.

Jeanne Cannon


Duchess Anne Marie, 02/03/87-09/25/00

Our Duchess has the sweetest heart, a wonderful disposition, and the biggest brown eyes!! I can't wait to see her at the Rainbow Bridge!! Everyone who knows her loves her like we do. God bless you and keep you, Poots. We love you and miss you so much.

Nancy & Kate Marzullo & Nick Lamb


Ducky, 04/90-12/99

Ducky was a special friend to and protector of two small children. Thank you for the Rainbow Bridge story, it helped a little when I had to explain that Ducky wasn't coming home.

Burns Family


Duddlee, 21 June 2000 Camera Icon

Dear Duddlee:

There are no words to adequately express just how much I miss your presence. Your face was the first sight I saw every morning and your voice was the first one I heard when you would wake me up for your breakfast.

The hardest decision I ever had to make was realizing that despite every effort medically possible, we could not save you. Putting you to sleep was my only option and it broke my heart. I held you in my arms that night and told you how much I loved you. My face was the last thing you saw and my voice was the last thing you heard.

I miss you terribly. You gave me all your love and devotion. You consoled me when I was ill and you were there to greet me when I came home from work. It's a lonely life without you and you will never be forgotten.

Rest in peace my little kitty .... you're in my thoughts, daily. You gave me 16 delightful years. Thank you for being in my life and please remember that I love you still, with all my heart. Your Mommy


Dude, 08/31/88-07/23/00

Best Boy in the World...will be in our hearts forever..

Jim and Chris Freiburger


Dude Firstoneoffifteen, 08/09/91-09/09/00

You were my first born and 14 brothers and sisters followed. Because of you I never was happier in my life. Thank you god for giving me such a blessing. This little giant with a heart of gold who protected me with devotion unmeasurable. Thank you for your love. And making my dream come true I am so sorry when you looked at me with loving eyes you were asking me for help and I did not know what else to do. For give me please my little boy I could not see you hurt anymore. I love you more than life itself. Some day I will come to you Josh'n and J'se, Vincent, Rhianon and D'na. Sonni, Holly, Fantacy, please wait for me. Bye my Dude. Myfirstoneof fifteen. I love you all . Be in peace.

Your helene


Duder, 08/31/00

Duder passed on 8/31/00. He was ten, but he gave love that will last a lifetime.
He is missed.

Arnie Petrus


Dudley, 03/96-31/08/00

My beautiful boy. You came into my life at 8 weeks old. I can't believe you're gone.

Always in my heart.

Love forever

Mummy


Dudley, 09/17/86-08/17/99

I love you Dudley, I remember how you chased after such silly things! I miss you and I hope to see you again. I love you and miss you more then ever right now.

Danielle


Dudley Junior (DJ), 03/04/87-08/26/99

Everybody has a favorite story to tell about their pets. I would like to share one with you. My parents use to keep small turtles in their courtyard. One day, I was at their house with my two "boys" and decided to let them play around in the area where the turtles were. I heard a loud cry and horrific bawling from DJ. He got too close to a turtle who snapped at DJ's nose and would not let go. I began to panic, not knowing what to do. I thought DJ would lose his snout. I picked up the turtle and DJ hoping the turtle would let go. The turtle held on. I turned to a column post holding up the patio cover and banged the turtle shell against it. He released his grip, and I was able to put DJ down on the patio floor. Within seconds, DJ was happy and carefree as if nothing happened. With all my heart, I love you forever-my puppy, my precious angel.


Dudley, 02/11/00

Loving companion of Marlene and Glenn, Dudley left this world on Feb 11, 2000.
We know that he is no longer in pain but his passing was too soon for his family. He was loved and gave love and will be missed until they meet again at the Rainbow Bridge.


Dudley and Marley, 03/05/00

We'll see you when we cross over the Rainbow Bridge together! We love you!

Kristen Minter


Duffy, 02/27/93-11/16/00

My truest friend, I will always love you so much. Run free, baby dog. No more cancer. I miss you awfully.

Christy


Duffy, 08/14/88-10/05/00

Oh Duffy, my dear, sweet little pug man, I keep thinking I see you sitting on the floor, looking up at me as you used to, solemn and attentive, but only one ear scratch away from being a silly, wiggly pug. You were my adoring and adored friend and companion from the day I got you when you were 10 months old until you died 12 years later. I'm so sorry for how you hurt and how tired you were. I would have done anything to make you well, but we were out of ideas and out of time. If I could just touch your little round head, feel your coat, see your curly tail wag one more time....and I will, I know. We'll meet again at the Bridge. That's the only thing making your death bearable. You wait for mommie, okay? I'll be there, and then no more partings forever.


Duffy, 9/24/00

Dear Duffy, I hope we filled the hole in your heart from past mistreatment. You seemed an angel dog all long. What a wonderful year we spent with you! Your appreciation was witnessed everyday as you dove in heart & soul to enjoy every family adventure. At only 7 yrs old, it seemed we would have alot more time with you -the shortness is heartbreaking. You were so right for Bear - he misses you, and knew how sick you'd become. After the tears dry, we'll have so many joyful memories to cherish - forever in our hearts. Love, Tom, Chris, Aaron, Bear & Hobie.


Duffy (Sir Angus MDuff), 1980-02/27/90

My very special love. We understood each other.

Connie Littleton


Duke (Thompson), 10/30/00

this is sent for my friend stephanie thompson... her great dane "duke" was at a temporary home until she could get re-located .. he broke out of the kennel with his buddy 'georgia" yesterday and hit by a car.... "duke' has crossed the rainbow bridge and waiting for her there now. we all loved the big pup and will miss him ...all things happen for a reason...but it is so very hard to understand the words much less the reason why.

Laura Simms / For Stephanie


Duke, 06/77-05/90

Duke, We went through a lot together, little buddy, and you are sorely missed. I hope there's a blanket there by the Rainbow Bridge for you to snuggle up to. One of these days we'll be united again, along with all of our animal friends. Keep an eye out for Max, he left us in March of this year, and also keep an eye out for all the rest of us still here. I love you and I miss you terribly. The tree I planted for you in your memory is doing great. Hugs and kisses, and I can't wait to see you again! Love you, Mommy


Duke, 03/27/91-08/27/00

He was the most loving and special dog ever. He loved me, and guarded me when I was sick. He got hurt, then he got sick, and I spent every penny I could to help him, but I couldn't. I'll love him forever, no dog will ever take his place. He especially loved his Megan, his baby, (my niece) and guarded her with his life. He was loved by all his family and everyone who knew him.

Melissa Burns


Duke, 05/09/00

We thank God for bringing Duke into our lives. His love, playfulness, smiling eyes, and laughing "doggy smile" brought joy, comfort, and companionship to our lives. He protected us from harm on more than one occasion and never failed to revert to his playful puppy ways whenever he saw Mark...despite his aging and health problems, he never let on to the extent of his pain until 4 days before his passing. He was a gentle giant who was admired for both his physical beauty and the beauty of his spirit and heart. Thank you God for sending us an angel named Duke and thank you for taking him back to heaven when his earthly pain grew. We will always miss him and hold him close in our hearts, memories, and as a vital part of our family history. We all miss you, Duke. We'll see you again someday -- until then our love, hugs, and kisses.

Marcos and Kathi Chapa


Duke, 4/15/00

To Duke, our faithful friend, companion, and valiant guardian for the past 13 yrs. You were the best of the best. A doberman with a heart of pure gold. You are loved and missed and grieved for by all of your large family. But our sorrow is lightened by our joy in knowing that you are now at rainbow bridge with our beloved Mitzi once again. Till the day when we join you there, we listen for the beat of tough leathery wings mixed with the gossamer flutter of silver ones.

Louise and Lisa


Duke, 2/84-1/23/00

Please know that I miss you and always will. You were a big part of my life and I miss you so very much! I'll just try to remember that you have two good legs now, to chase and play with your cat friends. They all miss you too. Until we are together again.
Loved for always.

Pam Lauer


Duke Earl, 05/26/95-07/29/98

I Dearly Miss You My Best Friend. Always God Bless You.

Julia Ford


Duke G, 06/10/85-10/29/00

Asidekick like Duke dog is missed terribly.

John Grizzle


Duke & Mitzi, 4/15/00 & 3/18/99

For Duke and Mitzi, faithful companions for 13 & 15 years respectively: You are loved and missed, but we know you wait for us together at Rainbow Bridge. Till then we remember you with tears and joy.

Lisa Sallee & Louise Smith


Dummy, 11/22/96-05/03/00

Oh, Dummy, you did so much to me that I'm a different person you teach me that my heart can give so much love you teach me how to worry about others you are everything to me you are my heart you are my life and trust me I know that we gonna see ourselve again I love you "Dummy".

Elvin and Lusmari.


Duncan, 10/16/00-11/23/00

How I love you, my precious little one. Taken from me before we had a chance to grow old together. Out of all your little brothers and sister, you were my little soulmate. I will miss your cute little face, the way you laid beside me and fell asleep with your belly up and paws in the air. Often checking if mommy was still there, and I was. The way you stretched and yawned so sweetly as only a baby could. I'll miss you running to me whenever I entered a room and you heard my voice. I'll miss your little paws and your sweet fluffy body playing with my fingers while I tickled your chubby little tummy. I have never bonded with a kitten so young, but you were to be my angel. While you were with me, you were my joy. My arms ache to hold you. My heart yearns for you. There will never be another like you. Thanksgiving day will never be the same again. I miss you so much my angel. I will love you forever and see you again when my time comes. GOD, please take care of my little Duncan.

Carolyn Kreiner


Duncan, 06/08/00

Duncan:

Now you're not with us anymore and we miss your light, your gratitude and your infinite love.
We now we have to let you go, follow your path of light.
May all the blessings, love and light be with you.
We thank you for being with us, for unselfishly giving us 12 wonderful years of devotion and love.
You will be forever in our hearts, you'll always be the best!

With all our love
Nyrja, Enrique, Pete, Sydney and Chirris


Duncan, 10/31/88-3/27/00

Dear Duncan,

Your mother and I are so sad that you are gone. You were the most wonderful dog a couple could ever have. Our house and our hearts are so empty without you. All around us, are reminders of you-we look at the pond, and see you diving in to retrieve "the stick"; we look at your ball thrower, and hear your insistent "throw the ball" bark; we look at all of your favorite resting places which seem so empty without you. You will always be remembered for your habit of running between people's legs to get your "butt scratched", and for your way of nudging your "father" to gently insist on some immediate attention! Your furbuddies Brittany, Katie, and Kittyboy miss you too-they keep looking for you inside and out. Keep Chelsea company as you wait for us at the gate. We will miss you both always until we meet again.
Love
Mother and Father


Duppy, 08/12/86-07/00

My baby Dog....He will always be the sunshine in my life and forever in my eye's my own fury child. I had him since I was 5, I'm 19 now and he was more than a best friend he is my brother. I grew up with him, learned with him, shared with him, and we loved each other so much the bond became almost telepathic. My baby brother, my greatest accomplishment was the loyalty I had for you even if I can't amount to your pure beauty and the kind and gentle ways you come with.

Pamela


Durin, 09/19/90-01/29/00

Caillie and Durin were inseparable in life and now they are together forever. The warmth and love that they shrouded me with is a loss forever remembered. Bryn misses her siblings and provides the much needed comfort. Loving you always.

Sue Mitchell


Dusky, 10/14/00

Dusky was a wonderful, handsome little fellow. He went through a lot with being diabetic, and eventually suffering through cancer. He was loving and strong. We miss him terribly, but know that one day we will see him again.

Sara


Dustbunny, 11/12/94-12/06/00

To my first bun baby, who will live forever in my heart. You came at a low point in my life and added incalculable joy to it. May you be happy in the Summerland, and please wait for me. Love, Mom


Dusty, 01/19/90-11/22/00

Dusty was the fluffiest retriever God ever created. She's with her sister, Ayla, now but we will always love and remember her for the 10 years she blessed our family and home.

Dave & Theresa Dooley


Dusty, 10/27/00

Dusty, How I wish you had been mine to love, keep and care for. I tried to adopt you a few times but your owners said "no". I did the little I could do for you. The door to my portable was opened every morning no matter what the weather. I always hoped you stop in for a cuddle and a bone. You never got very much love or attention from your family but you always had a big loving heart. I marveled at that. I have cried every day since I heard of the accident. You were so innocent; you didn't deserve such a death. You deserved to be taken care of and loved. My heart aches that you never had the love you should have had. I only wish I had taken you and will never forgive myself for not having done so. Dusty, I will be collecting money in your memory which will go to helping dogs find good homes. I know you would've wanted that. I am also doing what I can to ensure that the puppy who lived with you and future puppies at your home will be better taken care. Finally, Duster Buster, if there is a Rainbow Bridge, I will find you there one day. I will be your Mommy and you will never lack love or anything else. I promise you that. I promise. I loved and still do love you.


Dusty, 4 /19/88-11/09/00

I lost two of the best friends I ever had this summer. A 19 month old yorkie and a 12 year old schnauzer. Askhim & Dusty. I will never, ever forget the joy they brought to me. Lynn


Dusty, 08/90-09/08/00

You were my precious baby, Dustcat, I loved you so much. You would always run from everyone but those of us who loved you - even then you would always respond to me - greeting me with a meow and purring to show you were happy to see me. I miss you so much - miss holding you in my arms listening to you purr, miss having you sit beside of me while I quilt, miss having you talk with me. Thinking that you are waiting across the Rainbow Bridge makes it nice. There you won't have the sore hips from old age and always have your favorite tuna to eat.
I miss you Dustycat.
Mom


Dusty

Dusty age 17 years Gone but not forgotten My Ladybug

Look for your mommy Linda she's there looking all over for you. You were a kind and loving dog rest in piece my Dusty Bear. Sadly Sonny Green

Play and have fun with your mommy Linda I will join you someday with Pepper I love you you were a kind and loving dog a person could not ask for better.

Charles J Green


Dusty, 5/25/88-4/11/00 Camera Icon

A TRIBUTE TO MY FAITHFUL "BALL HOUND"

My Devoted Dusty,

I have been here before and know the pain that is to follow (a broken heart).You are both gone. Axle (your brother) who went before you, and now you Dusty. Your sweet & gentle soul will be truly missed. When family and friends come to visit, they say it's just not the same around here. It's quite obvious everyone misses you. You were our "Gentle Giant". Our house has always been a quite home, but now it's an empty home. I can still smell you here and occasionally come across the strands of your beautiful red hair.

Dusty your Mommy misses you so. When I come home, I still expect to receive your loving welcome. I miss our walks around the neighborhood, where everyone enjoyed seeing you. They always talked about how soft your hair was and loved petting you (you liked it too).It was the color of a penny. I miss telling stories about you (especially at work) lots of dog lovers there. They used to look forward to each new one. I miss watching dad play and hug on you. And you acting as though you had to put up with it. Giving me that look as though you wanted me to do something about it. He misses you terribly. He cherished you, and you him.

You should see the cats and squirrels that wonder through our backyard now. That was never a problem when you were here. Like a statue you were when you saw one, until they got closer. Luckily (for them) you never caught one. A little exercise never hurt anyone.

Your brother Axle must have been so delighted to see you again. The two of you being together will bring me peace about your passing. I can just picture Axle's welcome when he saw you. He said "Dude, where have you been, I've been waiting for you for so long", did you bring me a sock? (always thinking of himself). Axle please do Mom a favor and take care of Dusty for me, (who am I kidding) just like old times, Dusty you get to take care of your brother, just the way you like it. I'm sure you really missed that didn't you Axle.

Axle be sure to show him where all the cool hangouts are. Like the sparkling lakes, (all the water you can drink and swim in) and hundreds of trees to lift your leg's on, and to sleep & dream under. Acres of green grass to run on and chase your tennis balls forever. Especially take him to where the cute girl dogs gather around (your faster now, hope you boys can catch one).

Some day I would like to have another dog again. It would never be the same as you two. You were my first. There are a lot of "first" memories with you, and those kind can never be replaced. You brought me a love and joy that is indescribable. It's an ending to something I cannot express. At least you are together again. When the day comes to get another one, I hope that I would know when that time is right and to feel it is ok with you both.

It has taken me a few months to write this tribute. Coming to the end of it is like having to say goodbye again. Dusty that last day (April 11, 2000) at the vet's office was one of the hardest days I have ever had to face. It was my last responsibility as your mom. With your head in my lap and tears in my eyes you were heaven bound. I still know it was the right thing to do (no suffering), your in the safe arms of Jesus now.

There is a poem called "My gift to Jesus" it starts out "If only Jesus had a dog to follow him through his life, and ends "the Lord has a dog now I just sent him mine". Well it looks as though he has two, the completed set.

I know we will all see each other again when I come to join you. I'll have a sock in one hand, and a tennis ball in the other, but best of all we will be in the presence of the Lord.

Thank you both for the greatest of memories, I will treasure them forever. Until we meet again.

Love always
"Mom"
In loving memory of "Dusty"
5/25/88 - 4/11/00


Dusty, 06/29/00

Dusty - we will miss her very much. She was a true and loving friend and will live on in our hearts and minds forever. She had a good and long life; from the exuberance of puppyhood through the infirmities of old age and all the changes in between, she remained a loyal and sweet companion. The little dog with the big heart - may she sleep in peace and dream forever her puppy dreams.

Amanda


Dusty, 06/26/00

Dusty.
A special pet of Heidi's, much loved by all of us.
You are missed very much in so many ways.

Elly


Dusty, 06/26/00

You spoke to me every day in your own special way
I carried you home from the farm as a kitten on my lap for four hours without any trouble
We snuggled under the covers during winter
You sat with me through my all of my exams
You made me so happy
Dusty you ate too much food and were lovely and chunky
you were only eight years old and I hadn't been to mum and dads to see you for two months
I never got to say goodbye to my baby and you never got to say goodbye to me
I've never had a cat like you and I never will again
I love you and miss you so much

Heidi Huber


Dusty, 06/24/00

Dusty we all really miss you very much!!!!! We just wish you didn't have to go so soon!!! We all can't wait until we reunite in Heaven!! Have fun and look down on us a much as possible!

Love You With All Our Hearts,

Jerry, Rhonda, David, Joshua, and Leah


Dusty, 06/24/95-06/15/00

We love you sweetie and thanks for being such a good companion to our family!We'll meet you at the bridge someday!

Chris


Dusty, 05/09/95

Thank you Dusty for teaching me how to be a friend and for loving me at a time when I didn't love myself. The hole you've left in my life can never be filled. God bless you.


Dusty, 02/19/88-04/18/00

Dusty,

Words cannot describe the true love and admiration that your Daddy & Mommy feel for you. You have given us the most wonderful gift that anyone could give - the gift of your love. Please know that we will always treasure the time that God gave us with you and that your memory will always live on in our hearts. Thank you for being our best friend, our big tough-guy, our sweet little boy...our son! Please wait for us on the other side of the bridge and know that someday we will be reunited. Until then, know that we are always thinking of you & hugging you. We will always love you!!!

Dusty, we miss you & look forward to seeing your bright smiling face & fluffy wagging tail!

All of our love and devotion,

Mom & Dad


Dusty, 01/01/85-03/08/00 Camera Icon

I just wanted to let you know how much you were loved and how much you will be missed. You gave us the most love and affection that anyone could ever wish for. You were my best friend and I wanted to thank you for all the happy years and unconditional love you gave me. You loved to go for walks, swim in the lake, hike in the mountains, roll on the grass and play fetch. You were always happy to see me and ready to play. You were very special to me and you will always have a place in my heart. I will never forget you and I know one day we will be together again......

Cynthia Kirk


Dusty (Bubba), 06/87-02/08/99

What kind of a tribute is special enough for this creature that filled my life with so much laughter, devotion and companionship for almost 11 years? Dusty was a pound puppy that survived the odds through illness as a pup and revealed this giant, stubborn heart to live and enjoy life. As our years together grew, our communication became incredible---I am not positive but he may have learned the English language! He was my friend, my guardian and a comforter on the days that life kicked my butt. I lost him to cancer last February....I still can't breathe.

Heather Collins


Dusty, 2/24/00

Dusty was my dog since I was five.
He was the nicest dog ever.
I miss him and want him to be remembered.

Megan


Dusty, 09/17/85-02/14/00

I loved you and cared for you for almost 15 years. And you loved me and cared for me during that same time. Thank you for that, sweetie.

Rita Qualter


Dusty, 03/01/83-01/28/00

She was the best friend I could ever hope for.

Judy Newman


Dusty, 8/01/81-3/16/99

I can't believe you've been gone for almost a year now. Those final three days were heartbreaking and the weeks that followed were incredibly painful. I know you fought hard to stay with me but it wasn't meant to be. Even though I stayed up with you during your last few days, to look after you and take care of you, it wasn't enough. Our time together had run out. I would do that for you again in a heartbeat. My heart aches as I think of you daily. You were the best friend I ever had or will ever have. I miss you as much now as that terrible day when I had to let you go. I remember when Dad took me to the ASPCA to get a kitten/cat. He came looking for me after talking with a lady outside, who had rescued you from a bunch of kids that were abusing you. She couldn't keep you so she was bringing you to the shelter. As soon as I saw your little body inside that giant box, I knew you were meant for me. Some people find soul mates in other people. I found mine in you. How I wish I could hold you and have that special feeling that we both shared. You showed me every day how much you loved me and I know you felt as much love from me. I'll always remember you sitting in the window waiting for me to come home and running to the door to greet me, meowing like crazy and even opening the door to get to me, tapping me on my face every morning to wake me up, running to the kitchen for Bonkers, coming to me when I'd call you, and sleeping at my side at night with my arm underneath you. I found you as a baby and we had almost 18 awesome years together. You were and will always be the best part of my life. I will miss you for the rest of my life. Until we meet at the Rainbow Bridge, I love you!!

You'll always be 'Forever Mama's Dolly'.

Love Mama
XOXOXO


Dusty, 10/02/87-12/31/99

When we got Dusty we may have rescued him from an abusive home, we seen and loved him but he had already had a broken leg and when the owner went to pick up a stick he crouched down like he was scared. We had to take him. When we brought him home he adjusted right away. We really never had any problems w/ him. Except that he liked to run if there was an open gate. So, once in a while you'd see my son running down after him or y husband in the car to get him.
He was very loving and would jump up on your lap at any chance. When company would come over he'd sit right next to them and give them a few nudges until they'd pet him.
He was great w/ kids many of my pictures are of the kids laying on his bed w/ them.
When my 95 yr. old Granny would come over he'd sit right on top of her feet, not sure if it was because he loved her so or was just hoping to get the crumbs from whatever she was eating.
I can still hear his nails on the kitchen floor, I'd say he was tap dancing. When I would cook he'd stay right there under my feet he knew he'd get a little taste. He would follow me all over the house so many times I would step on him but he didn't care. Dusty would always be waiting for us at the door when we'd come home. Greet us in the a.m. when we woke up. sneak on my sons bed.
Dusty ended up in the pound because someone left out gate open, because it was the weekend and the dog warden couldn't be found he had to stay there for almost 3 full days, even though I pleaded w/ the police to release him. When he came home he wasn't the same..he started to collapse and acted if he didn't know us at times. The vet shouldn't find anything wrong, we tried a few meds for arthritis but by Thursday 12/30/99 we knew he wasn't getting better, I was feeding him w/ a spoon he didn't even know enough to sleep on his been he was on the floor so I took an electric blanket and put it on him , my son slept there w/ him. I was awakened by him crying I went to see what was wrong and he was in the corner of the room he didn't know what he was doing, he was collapsing every few seconds, walking into walls, etc. We laid him on my sons bed that he always wanted to be on and we took turns and laid w/ him and petted him for a few hours.
When my husband picked him up to place him in the car he so unresponsive, we brought him intuit the vets the same just laid in my husbands arms.
We spent more time w/ him and then he went to sleep in my arms. He is going to be cremated so he can always be here w/ us we may keep his ashes in the house or bury them in the yard that he loved to chase moles and rabbits in. Dusty rest in peace at Rainbow Bridge

Mary Beth Davey


Dusty, 07/28/00 and Chow, 07/13/00

We miss you every minute of every day.

James, Lisa, Kime, Cheyenne and Savannah Wallace


Dutch, 02/26/95-04/26/00

Dutch, My poor dear boy. I still miss you so very much. The void in my heart is so large. You where the best of the best. I didn't have the slightest clue that anything was wrong. The way you and Kayla played the night before and all the fun you were having to waking up the next morning and hearing you moan, the vet didn't even know and by 6:30 you were gone. Dutch you were the joy in my life, always waking me with your big stuffed animals, it really did look silly for a german shepherd to carry stuffed animals everywhere. I am so blessed to have shared your love for 5 years. Kayla misses you too, and she does certain things that I know you taught her. Part of you will always live on forever in my soul Dutch Bo. I love you to eternity. Gaye

Gaye Yerkes


Dutch, 07/23/00

Dutch was a friend, a pal, a companion, my best friend, a little hard headed at times but always faithful. If there is a heaven for dogs I hope Dutch is there running as much as he wants. Of all the toys he had he loved just a common old tennis ball. Dutch I hope there are lots of tennis balls for you to play with. No one will ever know how much I miss you pal. Dutch Bootah, Big Dog, My Buddy....

Fred Slaughter


Dutch, 10/25/83-06/26/98

Dutch was a very special dog. He was my own first pet. I never went anywhere without him. When I took vacations, if Dutch wasn't welcome either at the home I was visiting or the hotel, no way would I go. Dutch was not a purebred but to me he was the champion of champions. It's true what they say about a dogs love. It is real, true and unconditional. There is nothing like the love of a dog. He will always be with me. I miss him everyday!

Lexi Hope


Dutchess, 01/01/89-08/15/00

Dutchess was my baby...she was a beautiful pure white cat that was always there for me. She shared my bed, made me laugh, and is missed soooo much. I will miss her snuggling, her purring, her soft fur. We buried her last nite and used an Autograph tree as her headstone..everytime I see the tree I will see my baby Dutchess.

Phyllis Leavor


Dutchess, 02/11/00

Rest in Peace my little Missy-WE LOVE YOU!!

Michele & Rich Paulhus


Dutch Holly, 9/15/99

My sweet little Deedle,

It's taken me this long to be able to think of you without choking up with tears and having my heart ache as if being ripped out.

You were my little "monkey"...always cracking me up with your antics. Whether it was you being nosy and diving into the grocery bags because you knew the parsley you loved was in there or waiting for me right outside the shower door for me to come out or jumping onto my bed and watching me as I got ready for work, you filled my heart with an innocent happiness I'll never feel again.

From the moment you came into my life to the day you were taken from me, you were my baby...and you always will be. Grandma, Grandpa and I will never forget you and will never be the same without you. You'll always be our little Deedle-dee!

May you be resting cozily in Abuela's arms where I expect to find you when we meet again someday.

xoxoxoxoxo
Your mom, Arlene


Dutchie, 03/01/85-08/23/00

You were always there for us. You showed us unconditional love and will always be in our hearts. We'll love you forever and a day!

....Mommy, Daddy, Johnny and Tina


Duttie, Early 80's - 08/27/00

Duttie
Last night I had to lay you to rest, we will miss you here on earth. However your very crafty in the way you hide yourself, and have never cared to venture out the front door or even jump a fence. We always said a more caring person would take better care of you, search for the passed on family members some you have never seen before however you'll know them by the smell we left them. Also look for your feline friends (Princess, Katty your mother, the cat's you grow-up with because you will be there with them also Bear and BJ the doggies). Duttie don't be afraid to go outside again, because you have crossed the rainbow bridge where no harm will hurt you. Be waiting for us to join you, your Daddy, Mommy, Joseph, Tiffany, Kim the person who found your Mommy. Say hello from your earthly family because someday we will join you.
With Love and Kisses (Give Princess a special kiss from us on earth)
your Daddy
Carl


D.W., 4/14/00

D.W. was prematurely taken; missed greatly by Miss S. Kitty, and his family, and friend Lori.

Anne B, Tobi K


Dylan, 10/12/89-07/02/98

I wish to thank the universe from bringing me my savoir and love wrapped up in a little red fur suit...my days and nights are spent much too alone, cold and empty without my boy by my side....I miss him more than anyone can actually see as I hide my daily tears from view....you touched many people and brought something into their lives that can not be replaced or duplicated....your friends miss you...I miss you....goodnight Dylan...mummy loves you.....


Dylan, 10/22/97-06/24/00

I had 4 dogs this year. I lost one of my poodles 1/1/00 and now on 6/24/00 I lost Dylan, my baby. He was special. He was a tiny little toy---with disabilities---but he was a fighter. From the time he was born he wasn't supposed to live according to doctors. He didn't feed off his mother I fed him with a bottle. Obviously I bonded with him differently than with my other poodles.. He underwent operations for a broken leg and also had bad kneecaps on both hind legs. He underwent an operation on one of them. Towards the end of June I noticed Dylan wasn't feeling so well. I had to give him permission to go---I miss him so much---but at the same time I find peace in knowing that he is with his sister and living as a healthy dog with 4 fine legs.... God Bless You Baby xxxxooo Diana Ortiz


Dylan Austin, 01/09/97-11/19/99

Dylan is missed more than words can say. He brought so much love into our lives as well as the lives of the many people who new him. He always made everyone smile when he started purring and "making bread". We are comforted everyday when we see Dylan living through his brothers Cody and Cameron and his sisters KyLeigh and Casidie.

Laurie and James


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