Year 2000 Tributes

Gabby thru Gypsy Rose Lee

Gabby-
Your time with us was brief, your passing was unexpected, I wasn't ready for you to go but I know that you are no longer suffering. I'm sorry Gabby, I didn't realize sooner!
You are always in my heart.
I love you Gabby-Boo
Mommy

Please remember Gabby in your prayers , I am missing her so much. The house is so lonely without her. She died Sept. 6, 2000 at 12:06pm, I had to put her to sleep due to bladder cancer. She was my baby girl. I could not of loved her any more. , a piece of my heart and soul died with her that day, she was my child. We had 11years & 2 months together which was not long enough, I must believe that we will be together again. She was a toy poodle only about 8lbs, with a heart of gold. I will miss her kisses, and soft fur beside me at night. I will continue to pray for her everyday. We will meet again. Love from her mom, Donna

Gabby you may be at Rainbow Bridge waiting for me but no one can take away your wonderful memories you left with me. The cute macaw purr you made and oh how you loved and protected me. Our little sessions of tickling. You so trusting--laying on your back in my lap and my fingers and your little feet playing games. The hurt in my heart is still very painful and days when I cry for you I try to keep focused on our short time we had together and the wonderful memories you gave me. You were very much loved my precious baby.
Momma Rita

Prayer for us both please, the strength to get through this pain!

Donna Mabee

Gabby was the best, everyone's favorite "puppy" forever. She made dog lovers out of children who were afraid of dogs and brought a smile to everyone's face. She had her own special, inimitable personality & spirit. She was an extraordinary pet as well as an AKC champion and the mother of 20 beautiful puppies. There is none other who can compare to our beloved Gabby and she will always be in our hearts. Please wait and watch for us Gabby- and while you are waiting, please find Tiger & Sheng, who you never knew, and all of your children who crossed over the Rainbow Bridge before you. Until we see you again, remember we will always love you.

Sharon, Jules & Rachel Siskind & Amy

Your gone but not forgotten. We miss you sweet Gabby

Marty and Ardra

Gabby and Tinker, you both filled my heart and life with unconditional love and joy.. You are in my heart forever. I feel your presence in spirit but still miss your little bodies to love and hold. You take care of each other as you took care of me. You are both furbabies with wings and I thank God for bringing you into my life. Gabby, I will do all that I can to hold the man accountable that murdered you. Hopefully I can help other innocent creatures and get the message across that this is intolerable behavior and will not be tolerated. I know that you gave up your life for a purpose and I hope that I can make that purpose heard. Come visit me often. I love you. Also dad, Ryan, Bucko, Poochy, Sparky and your former mom Shelly all love and miss you. (PS Bucko doesn't know what to do without you telling him) I expect you and all my other bridgekids to be there when it is my time to come and we will have a wonderful reunion. I love you!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Gabby, She was my baby. I could not of loved her anymore. I spent every waking moment with her the past 11 years. We shared everything together. I miss her sweet kisses and soft touch of fur , she was humane to me. It's hard without her.

Donna Mabee

Courageous, loving, our son is gone but we will see him again one day.

Sam and Steph

Our "Little Gabe", you may have only been 4 1/4 pounds, but you left a planet-sized hole in our hearts when you left us. We were so blessed to have our Little Arch Angel with us for so long. You were such a fighter--you were always able to "pull a rabbit our of a hat" as our amazed Vet would say. You had more lives than a cat. But, you got so tired. We will always love you and remember you. You are an original. Our Precious Pup. Thank you, Gabe, for sharing your life with us. You were such a pleasure and will be missed forever.

Jan & Gregg Comos

Galbi crossed the Rainbow Bridge with the "Parting Prayer" by Brandy Duckworth. Mamma Galbi developed diabetes three years ago and although it was always under control and from watching her you would never have known she had a "condition", it unexpectedly caught up with her kidneys only a few days ago. Her doctors at the Terry Animal Hospital told us that although she would miss us terribly, she knew it was better to cross the bridge now while she was not in pain which would have been the case if we kept her for the few months she might have been able to stay.

She came to us on her own on August 10, 1992 just days before we were to leave on a three week vacation. A friend took care of her while we were away and she remained with us ever since, bringing much joy and laughter into our hearts and souls. It was only fitting that I was with her to tell her I understood her need to leave us now. All of us who knew her and loved her take comfort in the fact that she will be a source of joy to those she is with now and will greet us as well when our day comes to cross that bridge and give our fur angels many warm embraces. Good-bye precious Galbi "Krasavitza Puss". Our love for you will be for always.

Your loving daddies,

Kenn and Willy

and your brother, Papi Chulo

Galen, my sweetest girl, my "pound puppy" and best canine friend I'll ever have. You're always in my heart.
Until we meet on the Rainbow Bridge,

Susan

Galley Girl was a very special cat. We rescued her almost 5 years ago. It was the day of the huge Noreaster that hit us in New York. I was at the Mall with my husband and toddlers, when I noticed a cat dart out of the JC Penney shipping garage. She ran to the parking garage. I saw where she went and went back into the mall to get her food. I came back with 2 McDonald burgers which she scarved up. My husband caught her, but then lost his grip when she and he got closer to the car. She ran and ran. We tried for another 2 hours, and I walked away defeated. I knew the storm was coming, so I went into the food store and bought a bag of food. I emptied it where she ran the first time, then I saw her sunning herself by the dumpster by the shipping garage. We tried to coax her with food, but she went under the dumpster. Another hour passed, the kids were understandably cranky. My husband asked if I gave up and I said yes. I did not know this, but as I walked back to the car, he attempted one last time to grab her, and he succeeded! In the car they came. The rescue took over 5 hours! We kept her in the shed for a night, and then decided we had to bring her in. We kept her segregated from the other 6 cats. Brought her to the vet where they determined she was about 9 years old, and that she could not have been outside long since her pads were soft and smooth. She tried hard to make friends with the other felines of the house. She would rub up to them and purr, they wanted nothing from her. She tried. She was so sweet, sweeter then the remaining 8 cats we have. She became diabetic this past spring. We had a hard time regulating her. As a fluke, Chue and Galley were both boarded at the vet while Roger was away last week. They called us to say Galley was having seizures. She remained at the vet the entire week. She was said to not be diabetic any longer and that the seizures had stopped. We still had to watch her because we did not know if there was pancreatic cancer or what was causing her sugar to go low. She came home on Wednesday and was not right. Walked the home like she was confused. Slept in the middle of the floor, like she lost some brain cells. She had a seizure 4am in the morning yesterday. We got her out of it. Then again at 8:45am - right after the kids left for school. I thank god she waited. I could not get her out of the seizure, it was horrible. Brought her to the vet, where she stayed, and the decision to put her out of her misery came last night at 7:30pm. I know it was the right thing ... but I feel so horrible. She was the sweetest cat. I hope she had a good 5 years here, even if the other cats were not always the kindest. Andrea

My dear Galvin you had the sweetest, most affectionate nature of all your brothers and sisters. You were unfailingly gentle and loving to me and your littermates. Dear little peacemaker. I cannot imagine a sweeter, gentler little soul, and I am desolate at losing you. I pray with my whole heart that you are at peace now in a better place, and that I will be able to caress you, hold you, and see your sweet face again someday.
Please forgive me my little friend for not being able to prevent all your suffering at the end.

Barbara Weimann

In loving memory of our little dog. I know we will be reunited some day...
We will never forget you!

Sophie & Brigitte d'Auzac

It has been 7 years since my much loved, faithful, Black Lab companion passed away peacefully in his sleep. And to this very day I miss him badly, I always will. As I sit here at my computer and write, 15 years of our memory's together flood my mind. He stuck with me through thick and thin. I was his anchor as he was mine. We communicated without so much as a sound, we read each others minds, we were a team. I protected him, He protected me. Gandalf was constantly by my side, Gandalf and I were inseparable. One day when my time is up on this earth, Gandalf and I will be together again and I will have a Frisbee in my hand......
I acquired Gandalf by force from a very abusive person when Gandalf was roughly 6 months old. The first 6 months of his life was filled with terror and fear. The day I took Gandalf from his previous owner was the LAST day he lived in fear and terror.
Thus began our lives together. He was extremely loyal, smart, and obedient. Gandalf was an excellent watch dog, yet he could be gentle as a lamb. He could read people real well. He liked most people and some others he didn't, and to those he would warn them to back off with a deep growl. He was extremely protective of my Wife and Daughters.
Gandalf and I explored together the Mountains, Deserts, Lakes, Canyons and Beaches of Southern California (Mainly San Diego) for alot of years. Then in 1984 I moved my family to the Pacific Northwest where our new lives and adventures began.
Gandalf has explored the vast beautiful wilderness the great Northwest has to offer....from Majestic Mountains to rushing rivers to the Lava Tubes of Mt. St Helens. He has swam the mighty Columbia river, dived for rocks in the quiet pools of smaller rivers.
As he got older, his aging body slowed him down, yet his soul was young and the enthusiasm was there. No longer could he sail into the back of my Pick-Up Truck......I would lift him. He loved the back of the Truck, as he knew we were off again to explore together.
He lived a full life and when he passed away he left an empty hole in my heart and others whose life he touched. What is comforting to me is that I know he is waiting for me and what a day that will be ! as we are not through yet, we still have eternity to go exploring unknown places together !! I MISS YOU GANDALF !!

To quote 2 unknown Authors...

IN MEMORY OF GANDALF 1978-1993
THE PUREST FORM OF UNCONDITIONAL LOVE MAN CAN KNOW.

IT'S FUNNY, I'VE FORGOTTEN THE NAMES
AND FACES OF SO MANY PEOPLE
WHO'VE TOUCHED MY LIFE,
BUT I REMEMBER EVERY DETAIL
OF EVERY DOG I'VE OWNED.
MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE
THEY TOUCHED MY SOUL.


Rick Serrano

I love you Garfield and I know you are now playing with Sissy. Take care and I look forward to seeing you again.
Love
Mom

Your family misses you! Gar I miss that little orange face that was always there to bet from me at supper time. I miss the way you always came to greet us and sit up to be petted, Gar, your Mommy and Daddy, brothers, and your cat friends Smokey, Lady, Patches, Tigger, Rebel

Garfield,
You were a cat like no other. You made our everyday lives more bearable and always picked up our spirits with little things you'd do. You are greatly missed. We loved you very much. You will always live in our hearts. Run free my beloved friend.

Bobbie, Paula, & Tammi

An angel on Earth as you now are in Heaven, I will always love you, Garfield. You opened my eyes to see how important all creatures are and I will devote my life to the protection and preservation to every last one.
You will never be forgotten, Garfie.

Nicole

Garfield was our first cat who insisted on making our home his home. He had the loudest purr I ever heard and took care of his "family" (Pookie, Nermal and Clem - RIP). He was always such a happy cat who virtually lived in the kitchen. He really lived up to the "Garfield" name ... we will always miss him.

Lou & Donna

IN LOVING MEMORY OF MY BELOVED BRIGHT ANGEL GARI

You have been the sweetest part of our lives for 15 years, 1 month and 11 days. We will never forget the sadness of 8 February 2000 when the angels came and took you away from our loving arms. You were the most beautiful little yorkie with charismatic personality. You were so brave, fearless, lively, everyone who knew you loved you immediately. You brought pure joy and happiness into our lives. You taught us so many things and you always gave us unconditional love and devotion. You were somewhat independent little boy but always loving and caring. You were the sunshine of our lives and we all miss you desperately. We still cannot believe that we won't be able to hug you and kiss you once more. We miss your little tricks, your presence in our life and the joy with which you filled our hearts. But we know that now you are a healthy and carefree little baby running free at Rainbow Bridge and we know that now you are flying on angels' wings. You were the gift sent to us from up above and sadly we had to give you back into the loving arms of the Lord because you could not stay with us on the earth any longer. Our bright little angel you must know that we will never forget you and that we all love you very, very much and we hope that you will stay in our hearts forever.

Our bright precious little angel Gari we send you kisses and endless love until we meet again at Rainbow Bridge

Yours

Tadeja, Angelca, Mitja & Lejka

Garrett was such a brave and strong boy. He held on for as long as he could. We will miss him so. Our lives will never be the same without him. We miss you bud....mommy and daddy love you so much!

Aimee & Jason

My little friend has passed on and I miss you buddy. You were so full of life and fun and taken so suddenly. I hope you were able to enjoy your stay with us. Kramer misses you and is looking for you. You had a strong influence on him, you made him a happier cat and I thank you for that. I hope somehow I helped you on your journey and I welcome you to visit me anytime you like. Say hello to Simba for me and know that I really love you and will never forget you. You loved to bring me ribbons and toys, and you were so proud of yourself, my your final destiny bring you everything you desire and need. Peace be with you, love, Janice & Kramer

11 years ago I fell in love with you. It was love at first sight. When you were almost 3 years old we picked out a Daddy (actually he chose us) and our "pack" grew to three. Now Davey and Daniel live with us and our family is complete. We have had the greatest times together. Gator, you have been the love of our lives. You stole our hearts and kept us grounded. Now Gator your body is weak and failing. Our hearts that you have stolen are breaking. We don't have much time. On Monday your Doctor will visit you at home one last time. Daddy and I will take you on a final walk. We'll go with you as far as we can but you will have to cross the bridge alone. Gator, don't be afraid. We're just on the other side of the bridge and we'll join you one day. I promise. And we know we will find you at the beach that you love so much. So watch for us Gator and know in your heart that you were wanted and needed, and loved. And you will be missed very, very much.
You have our love always,
Daddy, Davey, Daniel, and lick, lick, Mommy too

Gem struggled with illness for his whole, short life.
He was so brave, so loving, such a happy boy.
But the time came to let him go.
His pain and suffering was too great.... I could not force him to go on any longer.
So I let him go.....

Gemma was my companion, my friend, she never took side's but she was always there, when I come home from work in the mornings, we had our breakfast together, now she's not here anymore, I cried buckets of tears, but seemed to get over the emotion because it was making me feel so bad, but when I come back to pet loss, I know she is still with me, this site gave me a lot of strength. is there really a Rainbow Bridge?

Anne Starkey

Best Buddy

Jennifer Moore

You were always a good & gentle dog, General. You protected our home for many years & you never caused any trouble (Except for the $100 bail money to get you out of doggy jail!). We will never be able to replace you. We love you and miss you.

P.S. Your snowman is still where you buried it!

Patricia Saunders

7 years ago today, we came upon you. You were tiny, sick, and obviously unwanted. We wanted you. We took you home. We nursed you. We loved you. We saved your life. You needed us. You went with us. You trusted us. You loved us. You saved our lives. Now we must save yours again. For you are ill. Very ill. Doc Stanley says we can't fix you. Your heart is weak, our hearts are weak. Your body is withering, our hearts are withering. You do not have much time. Today is the only birthday we have very known for you. We found you and took you home on February 3, 1993 and today, February 3, 2000 we have decided to take you one more place. Those rolling fields of grass, with glorious rays of sun, your sisters and brothers before you and your sisters and brothers behind. You will take your walk on Saturday. We will be with you most of the way. Do not be afraid gentle boy. We are here, just the other side of the bridge. Watch for us. Wait for us. We will make our journey soon.

Susan, Terry, Lindsey and John Bonn

My partner -- my #1 Baby -- until we meet again

Thomas Masley

G,
You came to us all beat up and abused and found a happy home. I couldn't believe that someone would hurt you like that, to be that cruel. Whoever the person is that took your eye was a monster....You were a really great friend, and I will never forget you...Little No-Name cat...

Love,
Sissy

You were a good pal and you will be greatly missed.

Sandy

To our George,

We were so honored to share our lives with such a generous and loving companion. We became ever richer the day you entered our lives, bringing with you a gentle and shining spirit filled with grace, patience, acceptance and unconditional love. Our grief at your passing overwhelms us right now but we are comforted knowing you are at peace and joined with Martha, Obie, your son Buddy and Baby Tom, once again sharing your radiant love. You are in our hearts forever.

Carolyn, Dan and Sam

In memory of our best friend George Henry Langford. Gone to be with his buddy Bob Bookins Baskerville Barker at the Rainbow Bridge.
He was rescued in 1990 by us from the streets of Orlando Fl. at about 1-4 years of age and has been our privilege to have him with us as the best companion ever since.

Geoff Proud & Wendy Clay

I received Georgia on my birthday 11 years ago. She had been found under the hood of a rental car in Atlanta by my life-partner, she was only a few weeks old, but survived a ride all over Atlanta. She was my soulmate, always with me, always in tune. Her absence is such a painful void, I cannot believe she is gone. I hope she is hanging with Patience, who we lost 10 months ago. Goodbye my sweet pea.

Maureen Owens

Georgia, you were a wonderful little pet for so many years. I often wondered if you were a little angel because you brought so much joy to everyone. You will be missed so much! (Georgia Powell - Yorkie - 12/18/00 - 06/18/00.

Lisa Arledge Powell

Georgia was not only an extraordinary pet but she was my best friend of seven years.
I will miss her greatly. She is and always will be remembered as a beloved friend.

Connie Jane Cusimano

In loving memory of our beautiful boy Georgie. Thank you for all the love we shared throughout the years. It will never be forgotten and will forever live on. Words cannot express how much you will be missed!!! I find comfort believing that you are safe and healthy again! We love you!!!!!!!!!

Sheila & Dave Nathanson

She got sick in dec, I tried many treatments eventually she lived in a box by my bed. I had to feed her food and water with a syringe every few hours. I lived to take care of her. Finally on Tues 3/7, Gerry went to the Vet and she recd. more medicine..I took her home that night I gave her the medicine and food. I went to wash her off and she died in my hands. I begged her to come back...I feel like I killed her, maybe I fed her wrong...I don't know. I am so filled with guilt and hurt.  
Thank you for posting this in her memory. I hope she did not suffer and knows how much I tried to help and love her!!!!!

Margaret Holzbaur

Gertie was my first cat. She was an orphan, whom I adopted. She died last Christmas at 10 years of age, of some internal illness. (I never found out what....)
I really loved Gertie and miss her very much!!! She was a good friend!

- Carolyn Munch

We will miss Gertrude with all our hearts and souls, we had her from the time she was six weeks old, until the day she died, I was there when she came in my life, and I was holding her when she left my life. What a special gift she gave me. Love you Gertrude, be happy and well in heaven!!

Melinda Fletcher

My Gerty is a Shih-Tzu dog. She was born on April 25, 1997 and just left me on September 22,2000. She is the love of my life. She was fine full of energy and life and all of a sudden was gone in a few hours. I love her so much, and I know she loves me the same. She was my life and I was hers. I miss her so much!. Its been five weeks today and it was though it just happened. I want her back so badly. I know she is scared and waiting for me to get her. Gerty I think of you all the time. I named her Gerty after the ET movie, but she is just Like Drew Barrymore that played Gerty, cute, wild, full of energy, and mischief, full of so much love. I need her back so bad. I hope she is alright. I wish I could get a sigh that she is fine. I will never forget her, that would not even be possible. I LOVE YOU GERTY! Love your mother, Francine

My sweet calm pet, it has been years since I found you dead on the side of the house, and I have never forgotten the peace and calm you brought into my Life.

Barbara Lowell

Gideon was a handsome DSH Orange Tiger. he was rescued at Florida kill-shelter on death row. He had a Gimp-leg and was very special to us. He loved to roll around on the walkway and follow us halfway up to the bus stop. He went on Daily Visits to the neighbors too! But on Friday, April 6, 2000 - he went to the wrong neighbors. With two (I have to say their dumb) dogs who WAIT for cats to come in their yard. Since Gideon was attacked by them, our cats are now strictly indoor/inyard. We miss you Giddy!! May you have fun with JabbyGirl over the rainbow bridge!

Gidget was my best buddy every place I went she was there loved to hunt the critters salemanders

Roger Hanner

We love you and will miss you.

Bruce, Pat, Lynn, Shari, Mitzi, Toi, Brandi, Toby & Ginger

Gidget came to us as a very special bird. She had never been handled properly and she was just starting to warm up to me. I was looking forward to many years of enjoyment with her, she was a very sweet bird. I will miss her so much. Petey and Bert, her other Amazon friends will miss her too. Gidget we love you.

Beverly Gilmore

We miss her!

Lynn Barton

She was our only little girl. We have 3 sons and a grandson, so she was the guys little sis.
We loved her like with all our hearts and she is deeply missed. It is so lonely not having her by our side doing everything with us. She went on vacation with us and loved riding in the front of the boat and enjoying the breeze.
We miss that tail wagging when we come in the door or bringing a toy over for us to try and get away from her.
She had a way of looking at you with her big brown eyes to let you know what she wanted and she usually got what she wanted.
We loved our Gidgie girl.
Mommy and Daddy

A good cat who loved his life. Sorry you didn't have more time.

David Scott

Mommies sweet boy gigs...I miss you so much everyday, life is not the same without your sillyness. I miss you being my shadow. I'm sorry for the suffering you went through. I wish I could hold you once more and rock you on the chair. Daddy, Gionna Rae and Ali miss you too... We will always remember and love you our "Tiggy Too" as Gionna Rae would say...you'll always be momma's boy!!

Anna Yale

Giggles:
We will remember you always. Thank you for adding so much pleasure and so many laughs to our lives in the short time you were with us. Love you mommy and Leslie

You were the best, however the pain you were in was more than I could handle. This is the best I can do for you. Go join your brother & sister at the Rainbow Bridge and know that I too shall be there one day. I love you!!!

Penny

My special girl died after a short fight with liver failure. She waited until we were home in New York so her Daddy wouldn't have to go through the pain of losing her. He is working in Maryland. Cannot believe she's gone. I am so depressed and sad.

Beverly Loomis

Be happy and healthy and loved -- until we are together again. I love you, my favorite puppywup. And I always will.

Ellen Gallagher

She was our family beauty, and was never anything other than a beautiful and loving friend to everyone. We will miss her terribly and hope she enjoys her playtime until we meet again.

Kevin, Dawn, Courtney and Nicholas Conway

If ever a kitty deserved a rainbow my love, it's you Gillie! Our little gimpy boy: you were born in disease and loneliness: you raised up out of the ashes of your birth to be a shining example of what love can accomplish. Our miracle kitty! They said you would never walk properly with the nerve damage in your legs, and you ran! They said you couldn’t jump, but you climbed pillow-mountains to see the world outside our window! First to the food dish (always), first to give loving grooming to the others; first to lead the chase around the room (awkward galloping gait but by heaven you did it - and there were times you beat the fur kids with four good legs!).

You won our hearts faster than it took to give you a name. We should have called you Goliath because you were a giant in our lives. You had more bad health days than was fair to a little guy, and you almost died three times before you turned those wonderful golden eyes on me to share that you were tired and it was enough. I loved you so much then that I could not ask you to stay. Today when that moment came and you laid down your head for the last time, I saw the ravages of your illness and pain fall away. I saw an eagerness spring into your sweet face as though you recognized something wonderful beyond me. There is a certainty in my soul that knows you saw the Bridge.

You will always be close to my heart my darling Gillie, and I will forever be grateful for the years we spent together. Play hard my love, sleep well, be happy until we meet again at that Bridge. We will always, always remember

Love

Coral, Sarah, Shanna and Sam

Little Gilligan, you were my 'little buddy'. You were taken away from us much too soon. I can see your funny face so clearly in my mind, you always made me smile, no matter how bad things were. We miss you so much, Gilly....
Wait for us at the Rainbow Bridge, my sweet boy.
We love you,
Paige, Kylie and Allie

It has been almost a year since your passing, and I still can not believe that you are gone. You were our best friend, especially Breezie's. You were the best Doberman, so full of life and love. I miss you so much. I could tell you anything and you would just wag your tail and give me kisses. I miss you so much. I think about you all the time and remember all the memories that we shared. I love you Gina. You will always be missed. Gina, you will always be in my heart. We love you. I love you.

Michelle Alvarez

A beautiful cat both inside and out. Even though your life was far too short we will never forget all the love and happiness you brought us. It's hard to believe that we will never see your sweet face again or hear your wonderful meows. Our home will never be the same without you.

We miss you, Cindy, Steve & Austin

Ginger gave up her fight to cancer at 11 years, 11 months.
She was a healthy dog, up until her diagnosis of cancer in May of 2000.
At age 3, she gave birth to nine lovely puppies!
She was a nurturing and loving dog and we will never forget her.

Jane Davis

So unique, you were a best friend that was so lovable and loved unconditionally. You have always been there for me through one of the saddest times of my life to the happiest times. I never had such a kitty that loved me as much as you did. I'm so happy you became my kitty after coming from such bad home. I only wish that you had been my kitty from the beginning so you wouldn't have to have gone through what you did, but I gave you so much love and you lived to be 19 years old. You even aspired me to decorate my baby's room Looney Toons because you looked like Sylvester. In Ginger's honor, I will adopt an animal like Ginger who wasn't wanted and give that little one the love that he or she deserves.

I will always love you my little Ginger (cookie).

Ginger was such a special delight to our family. She was given to my husband for his birthday in July 1985. My husband passed away Feb. 1998. Ginger and her mate, pet chihuahua Teddy, had two litters of pups. My family's memories of our beloved Ginger will always be with us. My hope is that somehow she is romping around and healthy with my husband and that they are both in paradise, happy to see each other again. Thank you.

Carol Jones

To the best friend a farm family ever had!

Wayne and Denise

Sweet Ginger Pie was a purebred Yurgis (short for "your guess is as good as mine!"). Little ears that stood up when she was interested in something (especially tomatoes), with long black hair hanging down from them, wavy black fur, a plumed black tail, four brown feet, two little brown eyebrows and a little white ruff on her chest. When she got older, her face turned mostly white.
Ginger always thought she was a person-- she would sleep under the covers with her head on the pillow, and if you pulled out a chair next to you at the table, she would jump up and sit there expectantly.
She was the most dignified dog, and the most well-behaved-- although when, at the age of eleven, she was confronted by a new gate meant to contain her companion dog, Gremlin, she quickly learned to jump it (who says you can't teach an old dog new tricks?). But she would always jump back over as I was coming into the house, so I wouldn't know she'd been on forbidden turf. She also figured out that turning a doorknob would open a door.
The only thing that ever scared her was thunder, or a noise like thunder (fireworks).
She loved the car, and popcorn, and she loved me. I will always miss her.
Nell K.

To my Ginger (Puppy-sweet, Lamby, Loo Loo, Lucy, Ginger-Snaps, Zootie), It's been almost 3 months and I still can't believe I will never feel your soft ears and see your sweet adoring expression again. You were so special and so original...a dog only our family could love. You had the best personality and brought so much joy and comfort to my life. You will never be forgotten, and I can't wait to see you again on the other side. I miss you and love you always!!!! You will always remain in my heart, my precious puppy-sweet.

Thank You Ginger

Hella Frazer

We lost Ginger, a pastel calico cat, on 9/19/00 after 19 wonderful years. She was born on 7/05/81. She was a wonderful friend, gentle and loving. She grew up with our 3 children and was loved by all who knew her. Her passing leaves a huge hole in my heart. I will remember her always.

Thank-you Ginger for the brief time we spent together, and thank you for helping me in the loss of Peanut my baby of 15 yrs. He will watch over you now till Mama can be with you both again. I love and miss you so very much......Love Mama

We will sure miss our baby girl Ginger. She was only four years old when she passed away on September 3, 2000. We believe that she was poisoned by a neighbor that was not so nice. Please pray for her comfort and please also pray for our hearts to heal from the loss of our best friend.
Thank-You
Debbie, Kim & Jeff

Ginger was the best friend anyone ever had. She was the most wonderful companion. We find happiness in the thought that she is with her biological family and happy. She is loved and miss by everyone.

Megan, Erin, Colleen, Tim, and Meeko O'Sullivan

Ginger our little Angel, you brought nothing but joy to our life for the short time you were with us. We miss you so very much and there won't be a day that goes by that we won't think of you. The house is so empty without you here. Just know that we will all be together again someday.

all our love
always and forever

your mommy and daddy

My Sweet Ginger, it has only been 3 hours since your death, and I already miss you so much. My heart is breaking.

Jenny Mitchell

In Remembrance of Ginger-bunny

She was our very first "house bunny" and came to us late one night in a broken down clothes hamper close to Easter time (she was our Eater Bunny, literally). From there it was a very short trip to Queen of the House. She rapidly took over the place and just happened to let us humans co-habitate with her.

Over her six and a half year stay with us, we grew to know and love her personality. If one of the humans displeased her in some way, she would turn away and look at the wall much as if she were saying "You do not exist to me". One time this lasted for a bit over 24 hours!

She had her own ideas of what "toys" were....buy what we might, she never liked any as well as an old cardboard box to dig and scratch around in. We would cut doors and windows to make her a "playhouse" but those would never be in quite the right place and she would make her own openings. Quite comical at first to see a hole just big enough for a nose to poke through. But soon enough, it would be much larger.

And we took every opportunity to capture images of her being herself. They help now that we no longer have her with us. But they are a poor substitute for having her here, but they do help.

She has set the standard by which all other bunnies will be gauged, and none have come up to those yet, close but not quite there.

She is sorely missed and will always be loved.

If you would like to learn more about her see http://ginger-bunny.ods.org

Ginger was the dog of dreams. She would never think of hurting anyone or misbehaving. She was so wonderful. I wish so much that I could see her one last time. Just to say goodbye. She was always there when I needed her, but one morning I awoke to find that she had been run over in the night, stolen without so much as giving me the chance to tell her how much I love her. Though she was only able to stay for a few short months, she touched my life in a way that I can never forget. I only wish she could have stayed with me forever, but at least she is happy now, and I know I shall see her again, but I wish she and I could be together, now and forever. I need her still, but she isn't here !

Michelle

Ginger (GING, Gunda Goalie)

You were such a unique creature - so quirky - and that's why we loved you. You've made such an impression on our lives that we could never forget you! You're truly a legend of a dog. We'll miss you always.

Steve and Judiann

My sweet Ginger,
We miss you very much, but we did not want you to be in pain anymore.
We thought that you and Tee Beaux would be happier together until we met again. From the beginning I knew I had to have you. Who knew a chance meeting would turn into 16 years of companionship and friendship.
Take care of each other up there and say hello it Max. We all love you and miss you.
We will be together again one day GG.

All my love,
Michelle

Ginger was our very special girl. We always called her "Highness" because she was so regal. She loved and was loved by many. She left us so suddenly and our hearts are broken. We will never forget her! Please say a prayer for her little brother, Storm, who is devastated and has no idea why she left in the car and has not come home again. We all miss her more than words can ever say.

Ginger, 4/23/98-4/15/00

We knew we had found a special new family member when we first met our Ginger. She was playful, a little mischievous, and above all, loving. We couldn't wait to take her home!

She brought new warmth and love to our family for the next two years. She was our companion, our playmate, our friend, our comforter, our alarm clock... in short, she was our life.

She filled our daily lives with her special loyalty and love. Her passing has been so hurtful to each of us. Everywhere we look, everywhere we go, we are reminded of Ginger. So many good memories that we will always cherish.

She was a brave little girl to the end. The injuries she sustained from the tragic accident that Saturday afternoon were just too much. We still can't believe she's gone.

There will never be another Ginger. We love you. We miss you. One day we will all be together again.

In loving memory,

Steve, LaJuana, and Trent Warner

Ginger, you were our baby. From the time you joined our family at the age of three weeks, until you left us too soon. We know you're at the Rainbow Bridge now, on your own special search and destroy mission. Ten pounds of lean, mean, destruction machine, that was our Ginger-bite-us. We love you and miss you. You're with Missy, Sarge, and Sassy and Babe now. We'll all be together again. Until then, goodnight, sweet princess.

Lushon B. Noel

I loved Ginger for nearly 17 years. I raised her from a five-week-old "baby" to a seventeen-year-old "senior citizen". We shared many good times together. I have many good, happy memories of her.

Dana

She was friendly and lovable to all. She was a great companion. A real love dog.

Norman & Shay

Ginger brought more joy and love to our family than any other member. She offered perfect love, sweetness, and great joy. I pray our God will accept her into his strong, gentle arms. I pray someone in Heaven will take care of her for me. We didn't lose an animal, we lost our dearest friend. No one can replace her. I, Patti, her "mamma" will love her forever....

Just wanted to send a special tribute out to a very special dog who meant the world to me. She was my best friend. She lived seven very happy, healthy years and always had many kisses to greet me and loved to cuddle. During her eighth year she became very ill with diabetes, lost her sight and broke all of our hearts. I want her to know how much I love her, miss her and can't wait to see her again across the rainbow bridge.

Angela Schwarz

Thank you, Ginger, for teaching us the true meaning of unconditional love....

Greg Milward & Bruce Pitz

Ginger came into our lives with a full force of love half starved and sitting in a pound. Her heart melted both of ours immediately and for 12 years was my constant companion. She helped foster, baby goats, sheep and even a deer. She rescued me many times with such simple things as washing away my tears. Hans fell into our family a clumsy big monster with a heart of gold. He only wanted a family and that he found. He and Ginger made our lives so wonderful. I hope they are with my mom and that one day we will see each t other again and thank you for watching over us.

Deb and Al Girard

Great floppy ear friend. Real goof-our ponderer dog. Best pal of Spicer

Heather and Lyall Black

Ginger Gypsy--you came to us 15 years ago this summer. You were about 1 year old already. You were very skinny and had been wandering for awhile. We adopted you and you became a member of our family. You loved to take boat rides on the lake on which we lived. You were such an enthusiastic running partner and always put a smile on our face. When we moved across the country you looked forward to our new home. Everyone that knew you liked you. It was so hard to watch you get old and not be able to be the active dog you were for so many years. We miss you, Ginger. Our life is so empty without you, but we have many happy memories. We know you are in a place where you can run and play again. Thank you, Ginger, for all the joy you've given to us. Mom and Dad

Ginger Megs was a special old friend who lived up the road and visited me and my own cats on a daily basis. The most beautiful natured soul I have met. Megsy had had a hard life before he found my neighbours, he had a car accident which left him blind in one eye and an Epileptic. The medication left him a 'little out of it' but this was the happiest, friendliest, kindest little old man. Such a sweet nature. He would come and play with my two cats and just sit in our lounge room almost daily. He was very social. Last night, Megsy laid down in his favourite spot in his owner's lounge and passed away. It was a terrible shock. I will miss him so much. He was a beautiful kind soul and I loved him dearly. God bless you Ginger Megs. I loved your visits.

Wendy Jackson

Do the Hamster Dance for us! We love you!

Melissa S

Our beautiful little Ginnie. You were the sweetest little bird we could ever have. A wild bird of Australia, we found you naked and vulnerable that day on our walk. Couldn't imagine you would survive but you were a fighter and you did survive, and you gave us so much pleasure with your antics and your interest in everything. You were a tiny creature with a huge personality and we miss you. You're with Ben now and we'll meet again one day. Take care little one and thank you. Give our love to Ben. Love from Carol and Val.

She came to me 1 week old, with eyes closed, reaching out for someone to love. She left in the middle of the evening and walked to a place where she had never been, far from home, to die. My grief overwhelms me. Life will never be the same again because of the joy she brought, the enduring friendship, and now the pain of having to continue without her. This is an excerpt from a poem from Mary Oliver dedicated to my beloved Ginnie Mae

Every year
everything
I have ever learned

in my lifetime
leads back to this: the fires
and the black river of loss
whose other side

is salvation,
whose meaning
none of us will ever know.
To live in this world

you must be able
to do three things,
to love that what is mortal;
to hold it

against your bones knowing
your own life depends on it;
and, when the time comes to let it go,
to let it go.


Kim Basden

Ginny was a 7 lb toy poodle who was full of a happy spirit and gave unconditional love and admiration her entire life. Ginny didn't belong to me, I belonged to her. She loved to lay in the early morning sun and take a nap and if you picked up the car keys you had better count on her going to. She tolerated my 15 year old Tabby cat, Shadow, and she shared me with my Dalmatian, Dog. She was a lioness in a small dogs body. She wasn't afraid of anyone or anything, the bigger the dog the more courage she had. When she and Dog would play she would climb right up his chest and flip him over, but they truly loved one another. Ginny was a DEAR Friend and MY FRIEND. I miss her more today then yesterday, but not as much as tomorrow. I Love you Gin, I will see you again, in the meantime be HAPPY.

Bonnie Jacobson

Gino - I will always love you more than anything in my life. (Mom)

Giselle was a valiant little fighter until her last breath. She was a bundle of unconditional love who taught us much about life and love, and we will miss her dearly until we're all together again. Paula, Joe, and Maggie

I miss you buddy. You will always be my best friend.
You helped me through many tough times. Thanks for always being there no matter what. Your love was always unconditional.

Mary A Hopkins

"Our best friend ever's, best friend" we adopted gizmo in 1993 to be a friend and companion for "root-root". She quickly stole our hearts and became a very much loved member of our family. "gizmo" died from old age and grieving for "root-root"

Jerald & Sherene Nicholson

Gizmo, thank you for all the wonderful years you gave to us. I miss you so much. You were the most loyal and loving dog I have ever known. I think of you all the time. Life is not the same without you. My hope for you Gizmo is that you will now be free of pain and able to enjoy your life once again. I hated to put you to sleep but I know it was the best for you. It's been two weeks tonight and the pain is still just as strong as it was the day we had to put you to sleep. I miss you laying next to my feet or following me around the house. I look for you all the time but I know that you have gone to rainbow bridge to live the rest of your life. I will meet you someday but until then take care and have fun. I love you always.

Your Mommy

Gizmo was my source of unconditional love. He was the most sweetest and loving dog. My heart hurts when I think of him, but I know I gave him a good life. I will always love him.

Melissa Weinberg

Thank you for staying with us while you could, we love you.....

Fly free "Gizzy"

Debb & Dave Myers

She was born September 1989 in Colorado and her "Daddy" lovingly picked her out of the litter. They were inseparable - he would often tuck her in his jacket while making his way outside in the Colorado winter. She was perfect in his eyes. Later he began wrestling with the challenges of an illness that he knew might take him away and we promised to keep her in our house and our lives. After he passed away in 1995, we kept our promise and gave her love and affection. It somehow couldn't replace his love and the spark kind of left Gizmo, though she enjoyed her life with us.

We usually heard her before we saw her - the rhythmic staccato of her toenails tapping on the tile and her little snorting, snuffling noises much like a potbellied pig as she made her way into a room. And she made her entrance with an attitude that proclaimed that she was No. 1 - her "sister" dog Lucy had already anointed her alpha dog - and she considered herself alpha creature over her humans.

She was black with wavy, soft hair and a blended look of a Pekinese and a Poodle mixed with a Potbellied Pig. Her body always looked curiously put together; when she lay resting, her hind legs would be flung gracefully behind her, while her front legs chose a sportier position. Since she had an underbite her tongue couldn't fit very well in her mouth and was hanging out adorably most of the time. Our conversations with her were always answered with her snuffling "oinks." She always chose the highest, softest spot for her bedding nest, from which she could peruse her kingdom; we thought she might be part cat-princess. She never lost her appetite; her passion was her mealtimes.

Her immune system began mirroring her Daddy's and she increasingly became uncomfortable and not happy with life. The options for helping her became limited. After much mental and emotional wrestling, we decided that she would finally get her rest. Our hearts hurt - and her personality is etched there. We will miss the presence of this independent, spunky, adorable dog, but hope that she will be reunited with her adored master, riding in the zippered nest of his jacket.

Barbara and Irv Friedman

Thank you, my precious Angel for all the unconditional love, loyalty and years of fun and comfort you gave me. You will always be with me. I love you more than love. I can't wait to see you and hold you in my arms again. Thank you, God, for letting me take care of her for 16 beautiful years.

Patricia C. Brown

Avery good and loving dog he was very smart also will miss him alot.

Brian Keen

My beloved Gizmo, I will always hold a special place in my heart for you. I miss you so much. Love ya, Giz Mom.

Ann

GIZMO
September 28. 1999

Rescued cool cat who walked the fence tops,
Whining clown baby with straight black tail,

You artful dodger and pavement roller,
You blanket-burrowing mole-cat.

Peach-biting roof-climber and backyard bird-bane,
You always came home for your cookies.

Now we shake the can but you don't come.
We will shake the can and never forget.

Now you've climbed all the way to Heaven,
Where we can't follow and the can won't clink.

But once you've climbed all the way to Heaven,
You will probably look back and wink.

Goodbye Gizmo
Rob Wilson, & Diana & Nate & Jonny

May God bless my little Angel. I thank God you were brought to me 10 years ago and I was able to give you a life that you deserve. You have brought so much joy to my life and you will be forever missed.

Kim Rauft

Gizmo, we miss you so much. You were a beautiful cat and even though you liked your independence, you always showed your affection. I miss bumping heads with you and I miss seeing you up on the counter drinking water from the faucet. I miss you meeting me when I come through the door. You have joined your sister, Cookie, and I know you two are together now.

Love, Mommy

When I found out my dog had to be put to sleep I was devastated, especially since I found out 4 hours before the appointment. I just wanted to say I am deeply sorry to whoever this is going to happen to and that I understand completely about how it feels.

Danielle

Gizmo, I still love you. Hope Sweet Pea is with you and not picking on you any more. Love, Mommy

Gizmo, our Persian kitten, born 10/21/99 and died 1/31/00. We had you for only a short time but became so attached to you. The joy and happiness you brought us in that short time was amazing. We got you to get over the 2 cats we just lost and then lost you too. The grief is just overwhelming at this time. We will never understand why God took you from us. We love you and miss you so much.

Carol & Alicia Lute

We miss you so much. You were like the daughter I never had. My best friend through thick and thin, always there to comfort me. The house will never be the same without your growling, prancing , and mayhem. I miss your head on my pillow at night, especially the snoring! Leo and Hitler miss your bossy ways. You will never be far from my thoughts and I love you. Mommy

On October 23rd I lost my best friend. Gizmo Little was born October 29th, 1991. A long haired Chihuahua, white with brown spots, and missing a tail. He was less than perfect according to the standards set for a Chihuahua, but his heart was pure, his soul was gentle, and the love he brought to me made him a winner. On Friday, October 20th, the vet told me that Mo was in heart failure. We started him on meds and expected him to be greatly improved within the next week. By Monday he was worse. He was breathing hard, his little strawberry heart was beating way too fast. I took him back to the vet and he was immediately given oxygen and an I.V. was started. An EKG was ordered. I was told to go on to work, let the I.V. meds get the fluid out of his lungs, pick him up after work. I called to check on him around 1:00. He was much better, breathing easier, and off the oxygen. And yes, I could pick up around 6:30 that evening. Around 1:05 the vet called me back. My Gizmo Little had suffered a major heart attack. His loving little heart had given up. I loved this dog beyond all reason. I knew he had some problems with his spine, the lack of a tail being just one of them. But I never, ever anticipated this day. My soul is aching. The last sight I had of Mo was of him in the glass enclosure receiving oxygen. He turned his head and looked at me with his big brown eyes when I started to leave. I had no idea I would never see my baby dog again. The pain is incredible.

I was so blessed to have known this special Chihuahua with no tail. This dog was supposed to have died at age 6 weeks but I proved the vet wrong by taking him to work with me, feeding him with a dropper, helping him move his bowels with a Q-tip and mineral oil. In addition to no tail, he was missing an entire vertebra and had difficulty going poop. I kept him on my desk, wrapped in a towel. Always vigilant and watchful, petting him, talking to him. Of course he lived and continued to live for nine years. He was by my side constantly. This time my vigilance and TLC did not save him. I feel guilty, helpless, lost, sad, angry. Mo was my first baby dog. It is because of the fear of what I'm going through now that I had always avoided having a pet. This hole in my heart is huge.

Mo taught me many things and one important thing is that YES those nine years of having him in my life and the happiness he gave me were priceless. And YES I will always miss him. And YES I will take the plunge and allow another baby dog into my life.

Thank you for listening.

In memory of GIZMO LITTLE aka MO aka HONEY DAWG, my champion, my best of show, my dog without a tail, my best friend.

Kathe McKennon Beck

Gizzy loved everybody. He always wanted to put his front paws on your chest and nip your nose. He was always happy and was purring when he left for the rainbow bridge. He will be truly missed by his cat brother and dog brothers and sisters and especially by me. See you at the bridge Giz!

Doug Daggett

Gloria was a special cat, I got her when I was 14,in 1998.
I had grown so attached to her and thought she would be in my life forever.
Sometimes I even took her for granted, but, oh I loved that cat so much.
She was one of them who was good-natured and always loved being with people.
She was mine, every day after school she was always there, under my blanket on my bed, you could see this little lump sticking up and when you touch it she would jump.
She was there, she knew I was the one she could trust, I was always feeding her every night and once during this time having this special thing in my life, I said to myself, "what would I do without Gloria?"
I thought that was stupid though to think such a thing because she never went near the roads she was always hanging around outside or sleeping in her basket.
This continued all the way through yr8 then yr 9 and now in yr10.
One day, which was 2 weeks and 2 days ago, today which is now 5th,aug,00 I came home from school on my first day back, feeling happy, etc, then as I walked into the kitchen, mum started to cry, then Dad said Gloria's dead.


I was speechless.
Mum took me to a cardboard box with she put her in.
Oh, it was terrible, I couldn't describe the feeling, I saw her face, her neck was twisted and her head looked like it had been squashed.
Mum said she would have had to been run over by a car.

I went into the bathroom, turned the shower on and just cryed in there for 15minutes.
I HATED THAT TRAGIC DAY, but then I thought to myself, If I get this emotional over a cat ,I wouldn't even know how to imagine losing a human.

After my shower, we all buried her in the Backgarden.

She has cross which reads.....

David

My Kissy died this morning from a snakebite on Friday. I have been with him 24 hours a day since then, doctoring, and trying to make him live. He went to join Miss Sadie Maye at 10:15 this morning...she was his Basset Hound mother. Our father Basset Hound, Garraway and Basset Hound brother, Chadwick are very quiet, and sad. My husband, Skip, and my son, Tommy, are so sad. Thank you, to whomever reads this.... I just wanted to tell someone. Gloria Bates

Glory was a handsome PB (gt./lg.) Chinchilla Giganta bunny. He was friendly and loved to be held. he spent his life romping and playing with Cloudy, his cagemate. But Glory passed on of unknown causes just Friday. Glory was found astray one year ago and was, despite signs and class. ads, was never claimed. Glory will be and is sorely missed by me and Cloudy and others!

Shea

Gloves was sweet and lovable and at times my only true friend he was there when I needed a friend the most. When I cried he came to make me smile. He was a good hunter and he had a great sense of humor. He was a father to many kittens and puppies who were orphans and fatherless and you knew he cared. His life long friend was Buttons who he raised and taught. He brought happiness and joy to everyone’s Heart. Through all are moves and hardships and youths he stayed never ran away like most animals. He out lived most other animals but he never over stayed his welcome he is and forever will be truly missed. With life long memories and hearts full of love we say Goodbye

Elizabeth

Cody, you were that special one in our life. Take care of you daughter Tara until we can all be together again

Mark and Cindy Lowans

My Pal Goater

Faithful friend loving kitty I miss you so
The places where you used to be
beckon with your memory
Quiet now.

But I remember a time not so long ago
When a handsome boy roamed the hall
Pausing to check for stinkies
Daddy's Smell.

The vulture at the top of the stairs waiting
For the end of the day when Mommy and Daddy
Came home to the can opener, magic box
Greeting Us.

My little Goad even liked to watch football
Kill the rodent bite his head, kill the rodent
Back paws scratching it.
Stinking Paws.

I'll take you out to the ball game little boy
So you can sing with us when you will
High on a hill sat a lonely Goater
Likes Songs.

Fish Heads and Chickies, Flinging food
Sitting on Mommies lap on the toilet
On the carpet by the sink little fellow
Meows long.

Wants to be the baby likes to be the baby
With neck outstretched for a little walk
Goat-man Goat-man rolly-polly Goat man
Eat up Yum!

A little morning sunbath in the living room
A tiny walnut head seen through the window
You were loved my little pal, you were loved
So Tiny, So Talented.

It was your world and I know you loved it
It was in your eyes that you hated to leave it
You were a brave little boy, so good
Bony Butt Boy.

You filled our world with your funny goat meow
With your quiet love and your terrific stink
I cannot help but think of you Goatie
Better Days.

A little angel on this earth for Moms and Dads
This little kitty has earned his spotted wings
I will see you soon little guy but for now
Leap with Ma Leap with Ma.

My sweet beautiful Godiva, I know that you'll steal the hearts of all that you meet at the bridge just like you stole mine the first time I saw you. I miss you and I love you my precious baby, be good till I get there.

Renee Miller

Godiva was my closest friend. She helped me through my awkward teen years. She was as close to me as possible. When she had her first litter of kits, she wanted me by her side. When I brought my son home from the hospital, she was by my side. She was an outdoor cat with a love of roaming. When she came home this last time, she was very hurt. By the time we got her to the vet it was too late.
I miss my Diva Lu so very much. She was a very special part of my soul. I know that she and my dog, George Pompidou, who died last year, are cuddled up at the bridge waiting for me. I cant wait to see them again.

Good Night Godiva, Sleep Well My Queen

Jennifer

Thank you for your love and affection that you gave us in your short time on Earth. You will always be in our hearts until the day we are united again.

Your loving "parents"

Pieter & Wanita

Dear God,  
Please look after my ' most loved in all my world ' Cat. Golam is now your special Angel Cat to love and cherish in Heaven as I did here on Earth. Thank you Golam for the unconditional love and comfort you gave me. I loved you as my best friend and feel an empty loss now that you are gone! I see you happy, healthy and surrounded by love as you sit on an Angels lap enjoying the bright, warm sunshine. Each day I send a special prayer to you in Heaven and I know you hear me. I'll see you when I get to Heaven, My Baby. I Love You! Joanne Lano

I have planted a "baby-blue" spruce tree in memory of my beloved companion, Golden Nuggett. Through the years, as I watch it grow from a young seedling into a beautiful tree, I will remember Nuggett. When the fierce winter winds blow through it's tender branches and yet it remains strong, I will remember Nuggett's courage as she battled cancer. When Spring arrives and new buds of life appear, I will remember Nuggett's love for Spring and for life. I will once again see her basking in the sun, rolling in the grass and watching the birds as they fly in a beautiful blue sky.
Nuggett will always be with me, no matter where I go. No one else will see her, but I will. There is a perfect vision of her in my heart. When I call to her, she will be there to help me through my sadness. I trust the Lord to take care of her now. She was my "special angel" while on earth. I know she truly is an angel now in Heaven. She will continue to watch over me and wait for me until the day I will meet her again at Rainbow Bridge!

By Jan Fleming

We love you so much Goldie that words cannot say and we can't wait till the time comes that we can see you again.

Greg & Crystal Wolfe

We love you, Goldie.

Cindy Konwinski

I am adding this tribute for our beloved Goldie. On the day that I wrote the first one, we had just put her to sleep and I was wracked with grief and couldn't put into words all that I felt. She deserves much more than a paragraph for a memorial. On the first day that we brought her home 15 years ago, our resident puppy (now also gone) picked her up and tried to bury her in the garden. Goldie didn't mind, she thought it was great fun. We knew then that we had something special. In obedience class, she had an almost perfect score. The deductions she received were due to things that my wife had done in error, not Goldie. In fact, when the judge announced that Goldie was the top graduate of her class, she started jumping in happiness, before my wife even realized she had won. When we decided to get a third puppy (Maggie), Goldie never showed any jealousy. In fact, she let Maggie have all of her toys, and even let the puppy chew off most of her tail. On one occasion, we went out for the afternoon, and put Maggie in her penned area because we weren't sure enough of her to give her the run of the house when we weren't home. When we returned, we saw that Goldie had removed the clip we had put on the pen to restrain Maggie, because she didn't want her little sister penned up. Goldie was also house trained within one week, and never fussed when we put her to bed at night. Of course ultimately she slept in bed with my wife and I as did our other two dogs. She was a rock when her sisters passed to Rainbow bridge. (Sheba went 5 years ago at the age of 12 . and Maggie left us almost 3 years ago at the age of 9). For the last five years, she has been having minor seizures many times during the day. Just recently we were told that cancer had spread throughout her abdomen and liver. We tried to keep her with us as long as we could, but ultimately, she stopped eating and couldn't walk without help. Even with that, she never messed in the house. If she couldn't force herself to get up, then she would bark for us to come and get her. She could only eat about 1/2 cup of food a day, as the tumor in her abdomen didn't allow any more. Through all of this, she never whined or wimpered, only smiled and wagged her tail. Even as the vet administered the anesthetic, she gave us one last smile and a wag. She then put her head on my lap and passed to Rainbow Bridge. I can still feel her with me, and am sure that she will always be there. My love for her is so strong, I know that we will be together for eternity. We will love her forever and want her to know that we feel blessed that she chose us to be her humans. Goodbye my baby..Take care of your sisters and give them a big kiss for us. Mom and I will be with you soon. Stu & Annie Vosk

Goldie was a very special dog who taught us about unconditional love. she cheered us all up and brought extreme joy. she grew up with our kids and was one of our kids. she didn't know she was a dog. she was the queen of the house and kept us all in line. she was the shoulder we cried on when daddy had to go tdy. she was the one that licked our tears. she made us laugh when she knew she did wrong but had that innocent look on her face that said "who me?" she brought warmth on a cold night. our bed will be so empty now. now we are crying tears and there is no Goldie to lick them away and make us smile. letting her go was the hardest thing in the world but she will always be in our hearts and in that way she will be with us forever.
WE MISS AND LOVE YOU VERY MUCH GOLDIE!!!!!!

The West Family

Goldie you have been such a pleasure to have as a pet .We enjoyed your company so much. You brought us fun and laughter. You brought us good times and bad times but we still loved you and took care of you. We will miss you very much you will never be forgotten. you will always be in our hearts forever and ever we will think about you forever and ever.

Love your owners the Bennett Family.

Goldie was a dear, What she went through in her life. She was chosen by my father at an animal control shelter. He had her for 6 months and gave her to me when I put down my 14 year old pointer. She was something else when she was young. She was supposed to have been spayed when she came out of animal control but she wasn't. She had locks of hair growing into her head and had to be operated on. She though she was a lap dog. She loved frisbees and tennis balls. As she got older she slept and slept and slept. Luckily as she got older and finally had to be put down I don't believe she suffered. She was loved by her boys, Cokey the lab mix who predeceased her by 8 months and Mikey the sheltie mix who is now alone. Well I guess 17 years is good for a Golden, so she had a long and happy life.

Cheryl Fisher

We love you so much Goldie that words cannot say and we can't wait till the time comes that we can see you again.

Greg & Crystal Wolfe

Goldie was a very special dog she had already been hit once and she had arthritis and one night our neighbors came home drunk and said that they did not see her and when my mom went to look for her she had tripped over her so that night we sat down and made a cross for her we love you Goldie and we miss u we all miss you very much..

Heather Kristine and Maura Sutherland

To our beloved Goldie, We will miss you and we will see you on the Rainbow Bridge.

Bill & Kelly Lynch

My mother died suddenly this past February and left behind her indoor cat and Goldie Bear, whom she had been feeding for about 8 months. He was beautiful and came to me and curled up in my lap. I fell in love with him instantly. I brought a carrier from home, put him in and took him to the vet for his checkup and shots. The vet said he was very healthy with no disease. I have five other cats, and he was the only cat I adopted that was so kind, sweet, and affectionate. In September, he became lethargic, depressed and stopped eating. I took him to my vet and he was running a fever and was anemic. After 3 days, my Vet referred me to a Specialist. The Specialist immediately gave poor Goldie a blood transfusion, medication and started testing. It took them a week to diagnose he had lymphoma sarcoma (bone marrow cancer). The next step was chemo for an indefinite period of time which there were no promises of a good quality of life nor an extended life. After much thought, and tears, I decided to have him euthanized. He was my link with my mother and I miss both of them so much. I still cry daily over sweet Goldie Bear, a wonderful, intelligent, kind, sweet, affectionate cat with the most beautiful markings. I hope to join him one day at the Rainbow Bridge.

Sincerely,

Sandy Rodrigeuz

My Kitty, Goliath 1984-2000

It seems that I've reached Heaven or its doorstep at any rate,
And I've been winding round St. Peter's ankles by the Pearly Gates.
I've plucked the angels' harp strings, and made a merry sound,
But it's plucking at my heartstrings that you are not around.

So I think I'll sit and wait here, just outside the door,
And as the souls come floating in, I'll tap them with my paw,
And when you seek admittance, they'll rename this place -
It will become Purradise and these Purry Gates!

(Anonymous)

I had to put my friend to sleep on Nov. 7 2000. After epilepsy and hip displasia, lymphnode cancer finally won. A large black Labrador dog that answered to Gomez, Gomey, G, G-Man, Big Daddy G, even Pimp Daddy G. He mainly liked picking me up at work and laying on the back porch on a cool night. He was so weak when we found out he had cancer, we decided against chemotherapy. Just a week or two before leaving on your own I decided to take all your pain away and give you a new body. Thank you for visiting me in my dream and showing me your new body. Mom also liked your bark mixed in with our other two dogs barks, the other day. Keep visiting all you want. I am sorry you had a lifetime of discomfort and pain. We thought that chemotherapy would just add to these problems. You just seemed special the way you fought through all of your problems. When you physically left me forever a strange feeling came over me that was so bad I cant even describe it. May God let me into heaven so that we can be together forever. I am hurting real bad G. Please help me G. Thank you for seven fun years. I cannot believe you are gone. I love you G.

We love you Gomez.

Linda

Your mom moved and left you behind. You had no one. You were kind of a grubby cat, but with a huge heart, to forgive humans for how they treated you.
We fed you and Keli loved you. One week it was very cold out and you slept in a bag of leaves. We moved you to the shed and finally Dad said you could come in...Just for the night.
He took care of your head every day, cleaning and lancing the wound you got out on the streets. You sat there, even though you had to have been in a lot of pain and never tried to bite him. You stole Dad's heart and that was the beginning.
You had a sweet personality and didn't mind that we had Ziggy, Kassea, Chester, Kinsey, and KoKo. You fit right in.
Don't know how old you were, but you always loved running in the grass and pretending you were catching something. Always a kitty at heart.
You loved trying to play with Ziggy and Kassea, but they didn't want anything to do with it. You guys still tolerated each other.
You devoured the cat-nip socks putting holes in them and making a mess all over the floor. You always make a mess with the water dish, slopping the water trying to get clean water to the top, even though it was clean water. It showed us that you were on your own for a long time. How I wish you were here now making a mess with the water and cat-nip.
You were very smart too. Dad still tells people how you'd find him and give him a pat and a meow to tell him you wanted outside. He thought that was great and you were the smartest cat he'd ever known.
You were broken hearted when Keli moved away. She couldn't take you and you wouldn't have been able to stand to be an indoor kitty, but mom and dad loved you all the more.
When you ate you always made a mess. So we thought you had a missing tooth. Then you stopped eating--even when I fed you your favorite, tuna. You couldn't even lick the juice! I took you to the doctors. Don't know how long you were sick, but you had cancer of the jaw. I believed you would be fine. Heck you were Gommer the "Roamer", a tough ole boy. We'll just fix you jaw and put a feeding tube in while your jaw heals. It doesn't work that way. Between Dad and the doctor they convinced me that it was time to let go. How hard that last visit was. Slowly starving to death and in pain. You were so happy to see me and even purred. We both wanted to go home. I gave you a kiss and a hug, and with tears streaming down our faces I walked away. I am so sorry. I should have stayed, but I just couldn't. If I knew then what I know now I would have been honored to be with you, to ease your pain and hunger.
I was with your brother Ziggy when he was eased of his pain...Not because he was loved more, but because I feel I cheated you for not being there. I had horrible thoughts about how you struggled and suffered. I was with Ziggy to prove to myself that you went peacefully. After being with Ziggy I know you didn't struggle or suffer. It was the most peaceful thing I ever witnessed. I am so sorry I wasn't with you and hope you forgive me.
I know you are at Rainbow Bridge with Ziggy who took his journey 2 months ago, along with KoKo, Kinsey, Chester, Charleen, Mandy and Grayboy. You're all happy and healthy and Gommer you're eating your favorite-Tuna.
You will never be forgotten. Good-by for now.
From Mom who loves and misses you.

Kathy Milkereit

Gonzo was the light of our life. Even though he was not with us very long he made each and every day special. Weather it was his floppy ears because he was tired or the funny way he howled with joy, he always made us laugh. He taught me to love in a way that I did not know was possible for a animal. He will be deeply missed and remembered for the rest of our days. He was more than a dog, he was our boy. Well always love you Gonzo.

Stephanie and Jim Hockenhull

We miss you so much already, Goober and we just found you along the road a little bit ago. You just turned 9 months old yesterday and we lost you, but we are so thankful for the time we did have with you.
You were loved very much and now you're by your little brother and your uncle, Hobbs, so I know your not alone and you'll always hold a very special place in our hearts.
We love you little guy!!

Al & Pat

Goobie was our little boy in a brown fur coat. He was the greatest friend a person could have. He loved camping, traveling and most of all, he loved his people. He was stricken with Cushing's disease and bad arthritis. He knew it was his time and as we kissed him and told him thanks for 12 wonderful years he died in our arms. I miss him terribly but I know he is at peace and hopefully some day we will be together again.

Frank Heiler

Three years ago, Goose showed up in our front yard hungry, skinny, and scared. Obviously once a house cat, Goose had an owner who cared enough about him at one time to have him neutered, but apparently not enough to keep him past middle age. Goose was docile and obliging from the start -- a polite middle-aged gentleman, in fact. He didn't bite or scratch, or attract our attention in any way if he could help it. He tiptoed around rooms, trying to blend in with the walls.
His body quickly recovered from his ill treatment, but his spirit took much longer to heal. We soon found that an outstretched hand made him cringe and cower, and being picked up made him pant with terror. He expected cruelty -- it was kindness that surprised him.
It took a full year of patient, gentle handling for him to accept being petted without flinching, and another six months for it to dawn on him that we weren't planning to do terrible things to him. Finally, his true personality started to emerge and his self-confidence return. But despite everything that happened to him, he remained a kind, gentle, sweet kitty who would never think of lifting a paw in anger -- pretty amazing considering all he'd gone through.
Cancer took him from us this week, and we wish we'd been given more years with him to help make up for the treatment he'd seen in his younger years.
We love you, Goose; please wait for us at the Rainbow Bridge.

William and Jennifer Helgren

Thank you for being my best friend for (almost) 15 years. Mommy and Scout miss you and we will think of you every day. I know you'll be waiting for me in the window...

Marie

Gordo: Fuiste el mejor perrito que colmo mi vida de felicidad. Me diste muchisimo amor, y me dejaste una profunda tristeza. No veo el momento de que nos reecontremos.
Gordo: You were the best little doggie that filled my life with joy. You gave me a lot of love, and you left me a deep sadness. I cannot wait until we meet again.

Paulina Karadagian

It is never easy to say goodbye to any loved one, no matter how much it is expected. The compassionate side longs for freedom for the soul, but the selfish side longs to hold on to the love. He had reached the point that he barely knew who we were. He could no longer hear or see us clearly. Yet he continued to fight on. And as long as he was willing to fight, we were prepared to go the distance with him. I mean, he deserved that. The only thing he ever wanted to do was to love us.

Last week was a bad week for our little Wiener Dog. He was hospitalized on Friday and we learned that he had suffered congestive heart failure, perhaps two or three days prior. He was released on Saturday with a ton of medication and a prescription diet.

This morning he let us know that he was unwilling to continue. Funny, even Caesar, who has never been near death, knew that. At approximately 0640 on 11/21/00, the angels came. They came while he was wrapped in the loving arms of the three souls he knew and loved best. One of the great traits the German Dachshunds have is the ability to make facial expressions (at least I still want to believe that). His eyes were glassy and perhaps unseeing as he bailed out, but I swear he smiled as he took his last labored breath.

In 6 days he would have been 17 1/2 years old. I gave him a good life. He was well traveled. Got to see places that many people never get to see in a life span that will greatly eclipse his. I hope he was happy. I hope he knew he was loved. He will be missed.

Goodbye Goro von Moosweg (AKA: Sebastian)

Bill, Jenny and Caesar

Dear G.P.
To many people you would just be a guinea pig, but to us you were something special.
When we first saw you and Scryer, you were both piglets. We watched you both grow into lovely adults. When we came by one day and saw you were both on "sale" we knew we had to rescue you both. What a heart break to have the pair of you go to different homes, so both of you came to live with us.
3 years later we are saying goodbye to you. It's only goodbye here, but we will meet again at the Rainbow Bridge.
Scryer and Rodney will miss you and so will Sarah, the wonder dog.
We know there are some special friends to meet you at the Rainbow Bridge. So until then, do what guinea pigs do.
Love Clive, Roberta and Sarah, the wonder dog.

Clive and Roberta Reddin

My sweet girl Grace - my absolute heart. I love you very much and miss you completely. I know you are running and jumping.

Amy Lawton

My little sweet Gracie, I'll miss you sitting on my lap every evening after a long days work. I'll miss the funny little noise you made when you trotted down the hall. I'll miss your quiet, gentle purring, so quiet at times it was hard to hear. I'll miss you making biscuits on my chest. I'll miss watching you explore the backyard while I work in the garden, or sit relaxing in the sun. I'll miss your thoughtful look, and beautiful green eyes when it looked as if you could see into the very depths of my heart. I'll always love you, and I miss you. The corner of the garden where I laid you to rest will always be special, with a Gargoyle to watch over you. I cherish the years we had together, and I know my life is better for having shared it with you.

Brian Patterson

Gracie passed on July 2nd, she was an incredible dog, she was my best friend for 13 years. She died of kidney disease and it was a slow death. She was truly one of the best dogs that ever lived. She is missed by all that knew her, human and animal

Candy & Boodreaux

Gracie belonged to my parents Susan and Don. She was a wonderful, loving and devoted friend. She had a dear heart and a kind soul. Such a great friend and playmate, she will be greatly missed by all who were fortunate to have known her. To all who read this, please extend your sympathies to her parents and especially to her doggy Dad Donald.

Gracie,
You were like a wildflower, beautiful and in bloom for too short a time.
You came to me in the fall and left in the spring.
I was blessed to see you grow and grow.
You gave these troubled months needed warmth and joy
I'll treasure forever, and remember:
Waking up on weekend mornings to see you basking in the sunshine,
Like a divine projection from the sky.
Or, whoosh! A stream of grey and white
Flowing through the room, a comet, a shooting star,
A George-seeking rocket in hot pursuit of her clueless target.
The sound of you racing through the grass, playing with your toys,
Yelling at me, trilling, purring,
I wish I had made a tape recording.
But most of all I wish I had you.
When I see bluebonnets, I'll think of you, still watching us from above.
And George will always be waiting for you.
Love,
Your girlfriend, and George.

On Tuesday, March 21, 2000, we had to say good-bye to our beloved 5 years young cat, Gracie.

I was adopted by Gracie in 1996 while working my first professional theater job in Akron, Ohio. We met on my 3rd day there. She was a stray and it was instant love and affection at first sight and touch.

I brought her home to Connecticut after 3 mouths, and introduced her to her new big brother Morty, age 11 yrs (at that time). They became friendly but never pals.

I adored Gracie's pudgy little grey and white body. She was so friendly and had a loving personality. Everyone who met Gracie loved her, but now she is gone. Taken from all of us far too soon.

I had anticipated her having a good long and pampered life with us, but it was not to be. Her lungs were cystic and we had no idea she was ill until she started to breath heavily several weeks ago.

The x-rays showed a mass in her lung area. X-rays, blood tests, an ultrasound, and aspirations of the fluid and mass itself were non conclusive. We all hoped it was just a hernia or something we could work with. The only way to find out exactly what it was was to do exploratory surgery, and that is when we learned how very sick she was. All of her right lung was non functional and most of her left was gone too. The only merciful thing to do, at that point, was to set he free. And so, we did.

I went to see her after she was put to sleep and kissed and hugged her little warm body good-bye, telling her how sorry I was to loose her and not to have been able to save her. I was with her for a long time, tears streaming down my face. What terrible agony.

I shall miss Gracie greatly as she was a very sweet and affectionate little being. I am most grateful for the two and a half precious hours we spent together at the hospital in a private room prior to her operation. She was such a good natured little girl. How I want her back.

God bless and keep you Gracie.  
Joyce

Gracie:
I miss you so much. You were the smartest dog I ever had. I'm sorry I had to move you to Grandma's house. I wish you could have stayed here with me. I want you to know how much you are loved & missed here. You're the best Gracie!! I love you!

Michelle Ossowski

Thank you for all your love and kindness Grady that you gave to us for 12 years. Mommy and Daddy will see you again over the rainbow bridge one day again.

Claire & Henry

Hey baby. I hope u are happy on the rainbow bridge. Don't worry. I will see u soon. I love u so much. U will always be in my heart. I miss u so much. I don't know what I would do without u. U were the best cat and especially friend anyone could ever have. I cry all day and night for u. U were my baby and I didn't wanna let u go but I guess I had to sometime. I miss u terribly. Please be happy and don't cry for me because I will be there soon for u. I love u ssssssssssooooooooooooo much. Please come back , love mom.:-)

We so miss our little guy - he was the kind that would come when called, and would stretch out on our laps every night. We'll always remember his distinctive meow .... looking for his favorite treats at 5:00 in the morning! We love you, Graham.

Ellie Sylvester

From my loving hands to the loving and eternal arms of your heavenly creator.

Diana

This is in loving memory of a precious old pug who cheated death two years ago when he was left at a shelter to be euthanized. Thankfully he was rescued, fostered, and then came to live with us. Grandpa Ralph had a mission to fulfill, and he did so before he left us. He was a special dog who has touched many lives. We were privileged to have loved and care for him in the brief time he was with us. We miss our Ralphie so much, and always will.

May everyone please consider adopting a "senior" canine into their hearts and homes - they are such a joy.

Jenny & Jim Farmer

"There'll never be another you."

Trixie

What can you say about a scrappy, street-smart rat terrier that I saved from death row at the pound?
A dog who would smile ingratiatingly with only one side of her face when she wanted something?
A little dog who would challenge a big dog, or a loud truck, or even a bus?
I brought her home to be a companion for my first dog, Ginger, when my work hours became very long and Ginger started spending all of her time under the bed. Gremlin chewed up all of Ginger's toys and got into trouble all the time (she could manage to make the contents of a half-empty bathroom wastebasket into wall-to-wall covering for the living room carpet!)
Where Ginger thought she was a person and thought Gremlin was a dog, Gremlin knew they were both dogs and thought Ginger was nuts. But they loved each other, and when Ginger died, Gremlin howled in mourning.
There's a lot to be said for a little dog whose courage and pure gutsiness are much larger than she is.
She was loved, and she is missed.

Nell K.

My dearest Gremmie, it was so very hard to take you to the vet's last evening for the last time. We had such an unique and very special, loving relationship. You were the one who chose me that August, 1981 evening when I met you and your lively brothers. You wanted to be picked up and promptly fell asleep curled up in my palms, claiming both me and my heart forever.

My frequent surgeries during your first six years enabled you to get to know your Grandma and your "Pappy" in addition to me. You liked to share Grandma's breakfast cereal milk and her banana, and you loved to lie on Pappy's desk right near the warm lamp, watching his every move as he paid bills. You also loved to sit in Pappy's lap whenever he sat in the kitchen chair by the radiator, snugly nestled in his large warm hands, your outstretched paw possessively clutching his shirt or sweater so he would know not to get up soon. And, Pappy gave just perfect chin-rubs for you! Sometimes I would find the two of you fast asleep there together, after supper.

You were the best little kitty a Mommy could ever want, in so many ways. I feel honored to have shared these 19 precious years with such an intelligent, delightful, sensitive and loving little soul. A part of me died with you last evening. And, your Pappy died suddenly and unexpectedly only 18 months ago, barely five months ago for your Grandma; it has been a hard time for your Mommy. But, as I told you, they have been in Heaven, waiting for Gremmie and Mommy to join them, and Grandma and Pappy will love and cherish you and take care of you until the day Mommy joins you, too.

Sweet dreams, my sweetie; Mommy loves you forever and ever, "all to pieces and back again," and Mommy will come join you and Grandma and Pappy before you know it...

^..^

My honey girl Grestch, we will miss you so much. We'll miss you running all over the house, having fun with your brother. I'll even miss how you used to bite me. You brought a lot of love and happiness into our lives. Even though you weren't with us long, we'll never forget you. love you always, grandma & grandpa

C Dellavalle

I know everyone feels they have the best dog in the world, but Greta truly was the best dog to me. I got her not long after I separated from my ex and she became my bestfriend and confidant in every sense of the word. She also was loyal and loving and would have given her life to protect my kids. I lost her to cancer at age 5, very quickly, and I am still grieving for her. I know one day when I cross this bridge, she will be waiting on the other side, happy healthy and with that beautiful smile... I miss you Great Lou....

Wait for me sweetheart.....I'll miss your smiling face.
All my love.

Ann Kelley

The best dog I have ever had. She was Brave and Courageous.

Justin

For all the love and joy you gave us, thank you, and please know that we love you with all our being and you will remain in our hearts and part of our family forever.

Kim and John

For my most "human" canine friend for 12 1/2 years. I will always love you and miss you. Thanks for the years of unconditional love, protection and for adoring me, no matter what. My days are lonely and my tears so many. You died suddenly in my arms, thank you for going peacefully here with me holding you. I don't know if I would have had the strength to "put you down". You were a well-begotten pal, who shall never be forgotten. I couldn't have imagined the pain in my heart since you died. I thank you for that too.  
It means I loved you dearly and the memories that are now so terribly painful, will someday become a comfort. I trust.  
Blessings my sweet "gray ghost", till we meet again.

Ann Batchelor

For fifteen years, she was the light of my life.

Lora Roberts

We miss your sweetness, your affection and your unconditional love.
Forever in our hearts, all our love.

Brenda & Ron Wilkes

My little one, you loved me for 15 years--no matter what, unconditionally. I would give anything to have been with you during your last few days and I am so sorry that I wasn't. If I had only known--I would have been there for you as you have always been there for me. I hope your time with me was as precious as my time with you. I will be with you again some day. I will never, ever forget you. I love you and miss you so much. All my love--Mommy

Gretchen was not only a dog, but our best friend. It is so hard right now to imagine our lives without her. We didn't want to come home tonight. It was the first time in 12 1/2 years that we didn't see or hear Gretchen. We loved her and she loved us. We did ease her pain and suffering, which keeps us going. We love you Gretchen.

Tim, Marna and Kim

Gretel was paralyzed when she was 4. She had congestive heart failure when she was 11 and Cushing's Disease when she was 13. She almost made it to the age of 15. Despite all her health problems, she took good care of me. For a little dog, she commanded a large part of my heart.
Sleep peacefully, dear Gretel. You are missed.

Carol Glotzbecker

She was truly the greatest animal that ever drew a breath. We miss her terribly.

Cindy & George

Take care, 'lil Grey. I hope and pray that I'll learn, share, and take with me all the good things about love and companionship and joy that you so unselfishly shared with me over the years we spent together.

Jim St. Leger

Grey Baby: You were a stray baby living around my apts. The day I learned of you, Animal Control had just taken away your day(s) old kitten. You were just a kitten yourself. I heard you crying for your babies at night. I left food and water for you. I tried to catch you. Last night you let me get the closest you ever had. I wish I would have grabbed you. This morning when leaving for work, I saw your beautiful grey body in the road, lifeless. I stopped my car, threw off my coat, stopped on-coming traffic and picked your precious body up. I just want to let you know, even tho you didn't know you were loved, you were. I cared. I will see you at the bridge when you will no longer be afraid of people. Of, me. Love and God Speed My Special Angel, I love you.

Donna West

Greyeagle it has been 6 months since your departure, your birthday came and went in April you would have been 11 years old. The time I had with you was not long enough. I guess having had to bottle feed you for the first 3 weeks created a bond stronger than I imagined. Your leaving did not go unnoticed especially with little toes, even though she harassed you at times. She had a lost look in her face for quite awhile. I'm still carrying one of your baby pictures in my truck, so whenever I think about you you're there with me. You were my first born and never will be replaced. Until I got you I had never heard of Russian blues, but after having you, you showed me that blues are a unique breed. Perhaps I will get another but not for awhile. I will end this now with a final goodbye. And an until we meet again, because we will meet again.

Love dad (Steve)

A stray I rescued who was FeLV positive and went to the Rainbow Bridge.
I stayed with her until the end and gave her the love she never got.

Eileen

Thank you for teaching us patience, tolerance, and unconditional love. You will always be in our hearts. We miss you so much, our beloved companion. We know we will see you once again in our arms. Until then, may God watch over you.

Griffith was (and always will be) my life. A world traveler! He touched my life as well as anyone who met him. A temperamental, curious cat who could keep you up all night just catting around. He moved and adjusted to a life abroad (Prague, Czech Republic, Spain and Germany) and never once complained. He loved us unconditionally and could never get enough to eat! His favorite thing was to jump up on the tall, antique headboard and scale the top like a graceful tightrope walker in the middle of the night!

Back in October, (being a STRICTLY indoor kitty) he accidentally got outside only to be lost and not return. After a three month long exhaustive search with no luck, Griffith is believed to be snuggled up beside a fireplace keeping the company of a sweet, old couple needing companionship more than I had. He was much to savvy to die. To this day, I believe in my heart, that he is alive and well and bringing someone else as much love and happiness as he did me and everyone who knew him.

I will miss his little meows and his gestures which only I could understand. Griffith, you are and always will be the #1 love of my life, NO MATTER WHAT. You made me whole.

Terri (and John)

Grinder has gone to Heaven to be with God, and we will all be together again. He has blessed our life this last 11 years, much too short.

Jeannie Caruso

You are missed so much. You were my loyal friend and we will meet again.

Vivian Owens

Beloved Grizabel
We all miss you and love you so very much

Bill & Zoee Forehand

We will miss you baby... we loved you so much. I hope to see you again we I cross Rainbow Bridge too. You were the sweetest cat I ever knew and I miss you so much already :( I LOVE YOU, Deb

Always loved, never forgotten.

Wendy Irvine

Goodbye, Grover.
We loved you so much. Thank you for being my unconditional friend I will miss you.

Judy Fitzpatrick

Grunner though you weren't here but 8 years I felt that I loved you for ever and always will!!!!!!!!!!Me and daddy miss you so!!!!

Gloria Watson

I miss you forever.

Annie

She was my little girl, my nap partner, my loyal companion who could smell out food anywhere, the mighty huntress who killed a mouse that annoyed her, a snuggler, the candy stealer, my sweetie. She struggled in the last year with Cushing's disease but made it through the holidays. She died on the first day of Lent...so I guess I had to give her up for Lent...and forever. She is muchly missed :(

Cecilia Snodgrass

He was a sweet loving and very mellow Dalmatian that was my baby and my friend. I miss him every day and remember him. He had bundles of patience and love and independence and intelligence. Gryphon was a monkey boy that would do all kinds of things that drove you nuts as he made you love him all the more. He touched a lot of peoples hearts and is truly a one of a kind friend to have. I will be very happy when I can cross the bridge also and see him running to greet me as he did everyday while he was with me here.

Thank you Gryphon, we love you

Betsy Childs

Gucci-my "Fluffy"
Words cannot express how much I miss you. You were-and still are a part of me. I'm wondering how I can go on without you. I don't remember how to be me without your constant love and support. You've gotten me through so many things in my life. I thank you for the time you gave me, for coming into my life, and for making me who I am. Until we meet again....I love you so much and you'll be in my heart always. Your person, Jane.

GUCCI

You came to me as a Christmas Gift. A furry bundle of love, which I came to be your pack leader. What a wonderful little girl you were for almost 14 years. You were the daughter I otherwise would never have had, and I loved you as you loved me back. We went through good times together and bad, and you stood with me, by my side, and I never let you down either.
Very few understand that the bond we had was so special, and I thank God for every day I was blessed with you in my life. They say men are not supposed to cry...to be tough. You know me Gucci, I have cried many a tear over missing you. As you became sick, I was your caregiver, and you knew I would never allow you to suffer for my own selfishness. As you are gone, and another little Westie now lives in your old home, know, my baby, that nothing can replace my love for you, or the love we shared for each other.
I will meet you at Rainbow Bridge, and when you hear "Goo Goo Belle" being called, you will know it's me. Love you 4ever Gucci,
Ray Op't Hof

Although he was still a kitten when he passed over the Rainbow Bridge, Gucci was definitely an old soul. The short time we spent with him will never be forgotten and not a day passes where we don't remember and miss him. He was beautiful, brave, and courageous and we were truly honored to be his "mom and dad".

Gucci we love you!

Kristine & Robert

She was our only baby. As a male couple, we'll never have the opportunity to have a little boy or girl. Guen was all that we had. She died of a cardiac arrest. She had a hole in heart since birth. It was that hole that took her from us. But, I also believe that it was that same whole in her heart that allowed her to give so much love and happiness to everyone who touched her. We're terribly crushed, but our lives our exponentially enriched for having been loved and touched by our special little girl. We will always love you, Guennie. Forever.

Greg Stergin & Jerry Johnson

Dear Guenthilein -

Du bleibst fuer immer unser Maeuse-Koenig !!!

Much Love,
Nicole and Uli

I miss you so much.

Aida Cantu

Gui was a gentle loving cat that I found. She will be missed dearly.

Patty and Alana

Goodbye, baby. You taught me more about responsibility, strength and unconditional love than anyone or anything I know. I'll always miss you.

Ann

Gueets; who knew when I adopted you from Friends of Strays 12 years ago you would become my best friend and soul mate. My 'world wide traveler'.
You would follow my insanities as long as you knew we would do it together. With your special personality you won the hearts of all who met you. I will miss all the kitty hugs and kisses.
"Iove you forever and beyond"...OOOXXXXOOX's

Dolores

My special friend Guido,

Thank you for picking me to take you home from the humane society. You rode home on my lap running your motor the whole way. You knew you had just found your best friend and Mama. You were not in the best shape, as the vet put it, you had the "humane Society Grunge", but what a beautiful cat you turned out to be!! I could always see the admiration you had for me in your eyes.

We know you had a wonderful life here. You loved the deck and the yard! KJ planted a new asparagus fern in your honor. Juannie has already started stalking birdies under it. I miss you asking to go in and out 25 times in 10 minutes! I have so many good memories and pictures of you!

I miss you sleeping at my feet every night, but I keep your pillow (the "Gee" pillow) in your place and think of you when I look at it. KJ and your furry brother Juan miss you so much!! I will give them extra attention for you. Jess can never thank you enough for teaching her to meow. You were always ready to have a conversation, I miss that too!

I love you "my dog", I miss you much!! Someday I'll see you in heaven my beautiful Guido! I know your happy.

Love,
Your Mama and best friend,
Roslyn

Guinevere spent nine years as a single-man's dog and adapted, late in life, to marriage and a toddler. Fourteen years is a long time for any dog, longer still for a bulldog, and it is a testament to her love and devotion to us all that she kept the seriousness of her illness (lymphoma) to herself until it was beyond her control to hide it any longer. We loved her. We miss her. We hope to meet her again.

Philip and Kathleen

Our Lady Guinevere left us today, the third day after having her tumorous spleen removed. She was up and perky this morning, and then something happened. She was gone in 30 minutes. As I rushed to the vet, I kept stroking her head and telling her I was there. I hope she heard me.

I picked "Guinny" from a box outside a QuikTrip 15 years ago. She was a funny looking pup, with a Lab body, long black hair, and a spotted tongue. She went from the "little sister" of Achilles to the Lady of the house, to Gage's "big sister". Always even tempered and seldom snappy, Guinny made us laugh, and came to nuzzle in bad times. Her funny little howling-bark always welcomed me home each day, and she would tuck her head behind my knee as a doggie hug.

Now my little girl is gone. My tears are for the suddenly empty hole in my heart. I know she is joining Achilles as a pup again in a place without illness or pain, but the void left behind is immense. The unconditional love she gave me wasn't earned, it was just Guinevere.

Guinevere, I love you and miss you!!! I pray that I will be with you again someday when my time comes.

David Jarboe

"Guinnie" came into our lives 14 years ago as a puppy. All through her time with us she gave us tremendous love and loyalty. In her later years she developed profound hip dysphasia and had a great deal of difficulty walking. She never once complained or cried even though her pain must have been tremendous. I prayed to God every day not to make me have to make the decision to put her down. How many nights I would look into those soft gold eyes for some sign that she couldn't handle the pain anymore. On January 6th God answered my prayers and " Guinnie " went to be with the lord, who loved her as much as we did. I wait for the day when I can cross the bridge and see her come running to me with all the pain gone that she suffered through in love. I love you princess pup. Run free....mom and dad

Phil and Joan Palmer

Please acknowledge my puppy in tribute.  
I had to put her down today she suffered from congestive heart failure

Patricia Rosales

May God bless our little baby for he brought us so much joy and showed us so much love in a very brief time. We love you and we miss you and we'll see you again in time. Sleep tight my Gulliver, Gully, Gullah, Gullybum, Bubblegum, Gorgeous Boy.
Lots and lots of love and snuggles from Mummy, Daddy & your partner in crime Bruno.

Live Happy!

Debideaux

A tribute to my special beloved gunga din he was very special

Cynthia Thompson

Gunner...I hope you understand and forgive me for what I had to do?I miss you so much, but I feel better knowing that you are no longer in pain. You will always be in my heart. We will meet again. I love you Gunner.

Dana Morrow

We still miss Gunther. He was very special to us. We will never forget him.

Craig, Jill & Victor

We love you Buster boy :*)

Karen, David, and Tristan Samford

Gus was a donor cat at Midwest Animal Blood Services, saving many sick and dying cats. His term of service was done and he was due for adoption when he became ill. An excerpt from the poem I wrote him follows:

For you there'll be no cold or fear, hunger or any pain;
Just peace and love to enfold you till we meet again.

Till that day sweet grumpy boy, my little Gus-a-roo,
I'll wear a special secret smile every time I think of you.

Becky Adams

Gus, you were "The Shy One". In the adoption kennel, you would cower to the back of your crate. As adoption volunteers, we would crawl in the crate with you and give you the love you deserved. No one wanted to adopt you. Pam and I had fallen in love with you and decided to foster you. In our hearts, we knew that you were never going back to the adoption kennel. We adopted you and you joined our other adopted greyhounds. When your adopted sister Penny died, you became the leader. In our home, you were not shy. You were very proud as you strutted around the yard with your ears up. Then cancer struck you. We caught it early. We had your leg amputated and you were given chemotherapy treatments. You were happy trotting around on three legs. Then tonight, you stood up and then collapsed. You were gone in seconds.
Your adopted sisters Tap, Tiny, Charm, Nala and your adopted brother Eddie are going to miss you.
Goodby sweet Gus. We will see you at the bridge.

Bob and Pam Mowery

I really miss coming home from school and hearing my little Gussy greet me from her cage. I miss being able to have her run around my bed while I'm doing my homework. She was born with an illness and I hope that I gave her everything I could have in giving her a nice happy life. Even though it was a short one. I love her and I'll miss her!

Brandi

He walked into my life 11 years ago and stole my heart. It was love at first sight for both of us. He became my best friend, my constant companion, my "Snuggle-Up-A-Gus", my life. When I got so sick with Epstein Barr, he found ways to make me laugh and gave me a reason to keep fighting to get better -- reason to get out of bed every morning and never give in to the severe depression that threatened to overcome my will to live. He gave me total, unconditional love like I never thought I'd find in this world.

He never let the motor problems and partial deafness he was born with stop him from living life to the fullest. He rallied back from bouts with FUS and bladder infections. Who would have guessed that the rabies shots

would have been his undoing. He ,s been gone 3 years this July and I can ,t seem to figure out how to stop crying. His adopted sister, Sybil, still looks for him, as well. They were inseparable. She keeps trying to teach the new kid, Esa, how to give kisses like Gus did, but he just doesn't get it. Sybil and I go through the motions. We get through the days. There are even times I laugh and forget for a while. Wonderful friends keep me going, they try so hard to understand. Then I'll hear a song -- "Gus the Theatre Cat" or "Memories" from the play CATS or "My Sweet Love", his songs, or Esa, who is so much like him in so many ways. will do something that tugs a chord, and its like having the rug pulled out from under me all over again.

So, for now, I'll keep it together, take care of Syb and Esa, and wait for the day I can be with my baby again.

Kathleen Kelly

Words cannot describe how happy I was when I received you...
Words cannot describe the joy you brought into my life...
Words cannot describe the bond we shared...
Words cannot describe the pain I feel in losing you!

Gus, we all love and miss you so much! Things will never be the same... though our lives will go on, there will forever be a hole in our hearts that only you can fill. I know that you are happy where you are now. So fly, eat your favorite foods, make tons of new friends, be with your bell, and someday, we will all be re-united. We love you Gus. Sleep sweet.

-Tammy, Otis, Buster and yes, even Manky!

xoxoxox**Otis kisses**xoxoxox

The world loved you and you loved the world. Be happy at the Bridge with Master.

Barbara Madison

So beautiful, you made our lives complete in only 6 weeks... Nothing will ever be the same.... We loved you little one

Julia

My little Gus was my 24-hour-a-day companion, as I worked at a hometown pet store at the time, and my boss was nice enough to let me bring him to work with me every day. We were inseparable. I lived alone in a tiny rental house, and he was my buddy, my confidant, my little comedian, my world.

Then one day, he wandered out an open door that had been forgotten. I realized he was missing, ran outside, and began to call for him. Fearing that he might have crossed the street, I crossed it also, and kept calling for him. Finally, I saw him--he was investigating some horses far across the street, his little curly puppy tail wagging in excitement at these new creatures he had discovered. I called for him again, and this time he heard me, but didn't see me. Trying to be a good little boy, he turned and ran back the way he had come from--the street. That is where it happened in the blink of an eye. He was hit by a blue pickup truck which never slowed down for him. Never stopped to come back to check on him. Never even swerved. Little Gus, my innocent, trusting, loving little guy died in my arms on the white line of a 35 mph street, only 8 months old. I miss him.

I know that anyone who is reading this understands the true heartache that is felt when a companion animal dies. Please know that others have been through this pain also. I still get tears in my eyes every time someone tells me they have lost a pet. I tell Gus's story to you not to gain sympathy, but to inform others of the love Gus and I gave to each other. There will always be a special place in my heart for him, as there will be in yours for your pets.

I like to think Gus's tragic death was not in vain. I use his story to stress the need for EVERYONE to keep their dog on a leash AT ALL TIMES when outdoors. Even if it is a well-behaved pet. Any dog, even the most obedient dog, can be distracted. Or it may distract someone else's pet to run to it. Please, please keep your dog on a leash or in a securely fenced yard, and spread the word to others to do the same. It is gambling with their pets' lives if they don't.

Alaina

Gus was a loving friend! Bright, independent, strong of body and of character. He will be greatly missed by those who love him. Please salute this special guy!

Lynn, Don, Jon, Andy

Guss you were my best friend.
1,000,000 guinea pigs could replace you.
Since the Moment I laid eyes on you u knew I loved you.
I remember every thing we did together.
I will never forget that moment in 1st grade when I saw you.
Guss, you were an angel.
I will never forget you.

Hilary

Gussie,
What a wonderful little girl you were! Its been a month tonight since you left me. The shock has yet to wear off completely. I found you ill, and then an hour after finding you.. your body gave into those violent seizures, and gave way. It was so sudden, so unexpected.

You were one of the sweetest little girls that I had ever met. You touched my life, in a way I don't think any bunny could. And not like those who have. There was just something about you.

You survived so much. In just 8 short months. You were a fighter, and a survivor. Leaving you only fearful of the other bunnies, but your spirit not harmed.

I miss holding you close. You loved to cuddle! Of any bunny I have met, you loved to cuddle the most. It was your thing. Your fur was so wonderful for catching those tears that I cried. And oh, how you loved to climb all over me! Remember this past August? I took you out front with me, to lay in the sunshine, and do some writing. You would hop on to my back, then off, and on to once more where you would sit. I would sit cross-legged on the floor, and unlike most buns, you had to get in my lap!

I'll miss you little bun. You will never be forgotten, I can promise you that. A part of your little bunny soul, is resting next to mine.

I love you!
Sarah

On Monday, March 27, my wonderful dachshund, Gusto, passed into the Summerlands during his sleep. The Goddess took him gently, quickly and painlessly. Though I wish he had lived forever, this passing was one that was so easy for him...though so very hard for me.

My first show dog and champion, the foundation of my kennel and my very best friend, Gusto will forever have a place in my heart, and I will treasure the nearly 13 years of wonderful memories. May the Goddess hold you, love you and treasure you as I did, my friend.

In loving memory: Ch. Gingerbreds Black In A Flash, C.G.

Donna Hurst

You were my best friend and I miss you deeply but I know that you are in a happier place and waiting for me so that we can be together again

Heidi Dobrovolsky

My beautiful grey tabby boy died this morning. I already miss your big attentive eyes fixed on me. I hope you understand how much I truly love and adore you. How utterly shocked I am that we had so little time together. How inadequate feel in the face of the troubles you faced before you came to me. And how much more I wish I could have done to compensate. The loss of your energy and spirit is huge. I wish more than anything you hadn't chosen to cross the road. I pray you now have comfort and belief in your own specialness.

Daska Saleeba

I LOVE YOU GWEI GWEI

Lily Chan Yeung

For Gwen - Our "grand old lady" friend for 19 long years, you are sadly missed, but will always be in our hearts. We think about you every day, we love you still.

Betsy & Phil Dennis

To our very special Gwendolyn. You will never be forgotten. Even though you are not here with us any longer, we love you more than words can say. You are always in our hearts.

Love always -- Carol and George

One of the best friends I ever had. Miss her so much. Mother of 12. Can't compose myself when I think of her.
In Loving Memory of GwennyGirl

Peter Yunker

Oh Gypsi my beloved heart.
Where exactly do I start?
You are the apple of my eye.
You are the sunshine in my sky.
Years you've been my baby girl.
The purest child to bless my world.
Your shyness cute; your winks so great.
My heart is love by you my soul-mate.
Not enough time in these 9 years.
Too compensate for these endless tears.
A crater is now in my heart forever.
But our precious bond can never sever.
You are my baby, my child, my friend.
Always within me till we meet again.
Gypsi you are the rose of my soul.
With you in my heart I will never grow cold.

I love you so much baby girl.

Seven years ago, my beloved Gypsy was taken away from me by a vicious person who poisoned her. Although her death was violent and I cannot forget all those horrible images, I remind myself to remember her when she was happy. When she went "fishing" in our fish tank, when she sat in her favorite brown chair waiting for things to peek around the side so she could attack them, for the lizards she brought me as presents, for her purr that kept me awake at night. I miss

Krista

In august (10) 1987, my best friend gypsy (Velvet Gypsy Rider) left for the rainbow bridge. She was a German shepherd and so full of love for me. She knew my moods even before I did. After all these years, it still hurts as much as it did the day she left. I know she'll be waiting for me, but until then she's so missed.

Gypsy was my constant companion for more than ten years.
She guarded my bedroom door on nights she didn't sleep next to my pillow and every morning, perched herself in the bathroom window in the morning while I...well, you know.
She gleefully chased treats about the house that I'd bounce off the walls for her to find.
She'd snag the ring off the plastic cap and chase it about for hours on end.
She liked a good game of blanket mouse and a frosty swig of milk afterwards.
She'd pee on the carpet by the door because she was upset to see me go, but she'd also pull the drapes aside to watch out the window as I came up the walk at day's end.

God, I miss her.

:( Jenna

Our girl, we loved you so much.

Michael

Gypsy was the best pet we ever had. She was truly grateful for everything we did for her. Though her life was short, she added joy to many people's lives. She had a heart of gold. We loved her dearly.

Jeanette and Schley

A Breed Champion, hunting friend, protective companion, and child. Even though she is gone, she is still in our hearts. Her spirit lives on in her one surviving descendent.

Mark Addis

My "Sweetness" is gone, she had a bleeding tumor on her heart, not cardiomyopathy.

Melanie

She was an angel sent to me by the angels above. My little silver ball of love. I don't know what I'll do without her.

Marlaina