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Cactus, Spring 1997-11/30/98

Cactus..you were there when I needed you love unconditionally...You caressed my hair and danced on my shoulder. Why your time has come I do not know. But one thing I know is that you remain engraved in my heart and memory forever..

I love you

Jennifer Gilbert


Cactus Brumby Blue Mickey, 12/13/91-8/8/98

You crossed my path after being abused for two years  
by your old owners  
we earned many obedience titles and everyone loved you  
it broke my heart to let you go  
and always will  
that little bit of you that scared us so  
the aggression you could never get over  
thanks to their cruelty.  
I am sorry my dog boy.  
I will love you again on the other side.  
Till then, keep visiting me often in spirit.

Mary M Dixon


Caddie, 09/04/98

Caddie was a very special cat. He was with me since I was 14 years old and shared a lot of happy and sad times with me. He knew my moods and could always cheer me up when I was feeling blue. I have two other cats whom I love dearly but they are not a replacement for Caddie. He will live in my heart forever.

Randi


Caesar, 05/22/98

Caesar: You have been my pal and confidant for the past 11 yrs.  
You were so very special to me and loved by everyone who ever met you.  
I cannot express how empty I feel with you gone from my life but I know now that you are suffering no longer. I could not bear to see you live another day in pain and discomfort. I had to free you from the misery that showed in your eyes and was apparent in your actions.  
I will always love you and hold for you a special place in my heart. Our paths shall cross again one day.  
Your "Mom"

Mary Ellen


Cagin, 10/93

I miss you, babe. Be good.

CJ Loessin


Cagney, 06/01/85-06/13/96

Cagney you were the best sweet cat in the world. We still miss you so! Hope you are up there sitting on some loved ones denim-clad lap and purring! Love you ..you were are sunshine!

Scott and Barbara Ramp


Cajun Colburn, 05/26/98

Thank you, Cajun, for going on your own and not making Sandy and Malcom watch you decline. You were the perfect dog. I'm glad you had a fun boat ride yesterday. Please be happy and meet Sandy and Mal when they come to the Other Side.

Your friend, Suzy


Calgary, 01/05/88-10/12/98

Calgary was our faithful friend for almost 11 years. She was born in a garage in Connecticut and named Calgary for the winter Olympics that were opening the day we picked her up to take home. She has shared every house we've lived in since our marriage in 1987. From our apartment in Connecticut to our first house in Michigan, and to our present home in New Jersey. She was very happy when our son, Dylan came along in 1991. She loved many things, her daily walks (especially on trash night), eating candy or food that was mistakenly left out, playing catch with tennis balls, her sweaky toys (about 50), her stuffed Grover with the head ripped off, barking for popcorn, waiting for the bus to come home, sleeping under the bed, and especially being petted. She had a good life and we will miss her and remember her always.

Leslie, Kevin, and Dylan


Cali, 01/23/98

To a dear and loyal companion and friend.
I know our heavenly family is waiting with Cali, Beau and Duke in peace and joy just beyond the Rainbow Bridge.

with much Love, Rita


Calico, 04/93-08/12/98

CALICO, we had to have you put to sleep yesterday and we are so sorry, but you meant too much to us to watch you waste away. You were our beautiful baby girl and we loved you so very much. Our hearts are empty today without you and we will never forget you. I truly believe there is a Cat Heaven and that you are resting in peace now. Say ""Hello"" to our beloved Sheba and Blackie. We love you.

Mommie, Dad & Cheryl


Calico, 07/16/80-02/21/98

Calico, we miss you very much. We especially miss your loud purring and constant "talking." Say "hi" to Sable for us. You were very loved and we hope you're finally not in pain.

John and Kathryn


Callai, 12/04/84-06/13/98

Callai was a special loving friend & constant source of love. She was by my side for 13 1/2 yrs. She left many wonderful memories, I wish there could have been more. Private Comments: Callai will remain in our hearts always, missed by; Mamare, Randy, & Pucci. With love always


Callie, 03/17/79-12/12/98

Callie, my sweet little tenacious and cuddly siu-siu girl. I miss you so much, and so do your feline basement-mates, Polly and Sophie. Polly in particular has been asking about you a lot. Thank you for coming to me and for staying as long as you did. I resisted your becoming my room-mate, but am so glad you stuck around. You wouldn't believe the empty space you left in our home when you left on Saturday. I hope you didn't suffer too much. You were always such an incredible rally-er, so independent, and I felt honored to do what I could to help your body help you, as long as you had that characteristic tenacity of yours. Friday night was so special for me, even though it was so hard to see that you wouldn't be bouncing back this time. You wanted to go. I heard it in your early morning wake-up sighs. Polly and Sophie knew, and Boy-sic and Maggie. (Lulu's still in denial that you were ever here!) They all came and touched noses with you, my brave girl! I'm glad you don't have to struggle any more, but I can't believe you're gone. We buried you with your favorite bear, close to Max, this really cool basset I'm sure you just love already. I just want you to know that I love you and miss you terribly -- I don't know what to do with all the time I have now, and you know Polly and Sophie don't snuggle the way you did, on what ever body part of mine was still long enough for you to clamber up on and settle in. I miss that. Maybe you could send them some pointers...? I miss you, baby-girl, but trust that you're well now, and happy, and with friends, old and new.

Kathryn


Callie, 08/15/86-07/29/98

She always knew when you needed a love. And was always there to give it. She licked my toes to get my attention. No one could fix her food the way daddy could, it had to be just so-so. That special meow will never be forgotten.

Marsha, Jeff, Nicole, Adam and Matthew Luther


Callie, 1980-3/16/98

Callie "came with the ranch" seven years ago.

She was sweet tempered and gentle, always eager for a kind touch right up to the end.

Nancy for Suzan and Lyle


Callie, 12/16/88-01/02/98

Callie, we still miss you so - we miss your happy face, your Schnauzer talk, your kisses, your warm body next to us in bed, your unconditional love, your playing stick and football, getting excited when we ask you "Do you want a chewie?", and your lovely wonderful presence. You have taught me alot and I am still learning because of you. Lovey, you are a gift from above and I Thank Our Creator for putting us together. I know you are now in the Spirit World free from a sick body - I Love You So Much! Until we meet again...We Love You, Mommy and Daddy.


Callie Marie, 03/09/95-11/15/97

I had always wanted a dog, and Callie Marie was the one I got. She was given to us by a teacher at the high school where my Mom works. We could all tell that before the teacher had found her, she had been badly abused. I made sure to take extra special care of her(translation: I spoiled her rotten). She was a very good dog and wouldn't hurt a bee( except for when she ate them). She truly was my best friend. I loved to take her for walks (after hearing the word "walk" was the only time she ever made any noise, and believe me she made quite a bit of it.) Then, something happened. We moved to the country from our in town home. Callie loved it there. There was another male dog named Teddy there. The ran around and played together every day. One day right in the middle of November, the 2 of them ran off in the woods. We tried to find them, but couldn't. Teddy came back, but we never found Callie, though my step-dad George searched the forest. Teddy eventually ran off forever too ,but I don't miss him 'cuz he wasn't my dog. I can't begin to say how hard it is to give up hoping that you'll find her one day, and you never get used to your Mom waking you up in the morning instead of your faithful friend licking your face. I still hope that one day she'll come back, but I think I know that it won't happen. She was my best friend and I'll never forget her.

Tiffany Troyer


Calliope, 3/9/85-1/27/97

We miss you girl.

Scot and Cindy


Cally, 10/05/98

Cally.....I miss you so much. You were my sunshine, and you left me without a chance to say goodbye. You will always be in my memories and thoughts.

I love you, pumpkin.

Cindy Corliss


Cally, 5/16/98 Camera Icon

You touched our lives for just a short while and then you were taken away. We ask ourselves why did this happen to you, you were so young. The only thing we can come up with is that God needed another little angel and he picked you. You were so sweet little Cally and Mom and Dad miss you so much. We hope you didn't suffer long before we realized you were sick. We loved you so much sweetheart and it was because of that love that we had to let you go. When you died in my arms I felt a piece of myself go with you, it broke my heart. We are richer people for having known you and we thank God for the time we had together even though it was so short. We look forward to the time when we will once again in some happier time and place see your sweet face and hear you sweet purrs. We love you honey.

Mom and Dad


Calvin, 07/08/95-07/29/98

Sweet gentle piggie, I'm so terribly sorry. We all miss you so much - Joe and I and your loving and beloved brother/buddy Hobbes, who's still looking for you. A thousand kisses, my little love.

Amy Siev


Calvin, 04/01/90-07/13/98

Though only with me a short time, a lifetime of love left behind.

Sue Williams


Calvin, 04/08/96-06/07/98

My precious kitty, we miss you so much. You were such a special cat-so spunky and so smart. Dallas misses playing fetch with you every Sunday morning. I miss having you waiting by the door when I get home, welcoming me home with that unique chirpy meow of yours, then running to the bedroom ready to play. Such a playful cat-always purring loudly as we wrestled or played tag. The house isn't the same without you. Cali misses you too. She is lost without her playmate and bestfriend. She still waits by the door every night for you to come home. I know you are happy and still chasing the birds through the fields. Knowing this is the only thing that gets me through the days. Always know that we love and our thoughts are always with you.

Love, Teresa, Dallas, and Cali


Calvin, 5/18/98

To Calvin, my cuddle-bunny
You were someone's throwaway but you became my cherished sweet friend. I miss you most in the morning, remembering how I'd wake to find you cuddled up next to me. You constantly gave of yourself and I know you didn't want to leave me but I had to let you go. Sleep well my love.
I'll love you always.
Mom


Calypso, 06/05/82-12/20/98

We are grateful for the 16 years,6 months and 15 days that Calypso shared with us. I only wish I could turn back the hands of time and start all over again. Words can not express the depth of my sorrow and pain at this time. Calypso will live in our hearts forever. We will always love you.

BJ & Karen Feeney


Camille, 07/80-07/24/98

Camille,

You were my companion for 18 years. You gave me that unconditional love that only pets can give. I didn't want to let you go but the vet said it was the right thing to do. If you were in any kind of pain, I am sorry for allowing you to endure that pain for any length of time. I know now that you are waiting for me at the Rainbow Bridge. One day we will be together again. I love you my sweet kitty.

Anita


Candee, 9/3/74-1/23/85

As our other pets, Candee holds a special place in our hearts and our memories of her are many. She was the sweetest kindest dog we have ever known and even after all these years we still miss her.

Ron and Ronnie Ehrlich


Candie, 03/03/85-07/03/96

A STORY I HOPE WILL HELP TO COMFORT OTHERS........
We lost our little angel 2 years ago and I still miss her as much as I did when cancer took her from us they day she had to be put to sleep. We adopted Candie at the SPCA in 1986 when she was a year old (for my 10th birthday present) because I had always wanted a dog. I couldn't have asked for a more perfect angel. I came home from vacation in 1996 and my mother told me something was terribly wrong with the Candie. She was drinking alot of water and was very lethargic. After numerous trips to the vet, Veterinary Specialists and a Top University Vet Hospital there was nothing anyone could do, the cancer had destroyed her liver. I struggled before and after her death with religion and the ideas of " Pet Heaven" and where animals go after death. Beginning the day after her death I occasionally would be home alone and hear the sound of her tags jingling and swore I was " Going Nuts" or letting the grief get the most of me. About a week after her death I walked to the top of the stairs and where her water dish used to be in the bathroom I could still hear her drinking from it but only for a minute and I could almost feel her there. These things went on for about 2 weeks. Each time I truly believed I was losing my mind and I couldn't be hearing " A ghost" ....(Later to find that the same things were being experienced by my mother around the house) About 2 weeks after her death I was lying down to go to sleep and just as I began to fall asleep I closed my eyes and my bed that I was still lying in appeared to be in a beautiful field (somewhat like a dream) and as I looked across the field I saw a man walking with about 20 dogs walking behind him. He was carrying a walking stick and a brown type of robe as I looked I noticed Candie was one of the dogs walking with him. She looked at me and wagged her tail as if to tell me that she was OK and from that moment on I never heard those sounds around the house again. I later came to find out that the man I saw " In my dream" was the exact resemblance to a picture my godmother showed me of Saint Francis when I told her about it. I am not at all a religious person nor am I catholic but it calmed me to know that she was safe and I truly believe now that our pets do have a heaven and we will someday see them again. I still miss her very much and whatever it was that I experienced, real or my mind soothing my grief I wanted to share this with others in the hopes that maybe my experience will help someone else deal with the loss of their beloved friend. I know Candie is in heaven and I will see her again someday in that beautiful meadow but until that time comes she will always remain in my heart as my little angel and my best friend

Tracy


Candy, 12/27/88-09/16/98

Candy, You were my heart. my very existence for almost 10 years. You loved me unconditionally. I will be waiting to see you in heaven there I know you await me. Corkey couldn't seem to stay behind without you so he decided to leave us only 5 weeks after you. he went to you to keep you company. I am so lonely here without you. I look to come soon to you both. Love Mom

Cheryl Schmidt


Candy, 07/07/86-05/12/98

To my beautiful Candy Dog, I miss you so much baby, I hope you know I was there with you and how much I love you. I miss your waiting at my bed each morning, I even miss hearing you scratch at night! I miss seeing your big brown eyes looking at me from your bed. We had lots of good times together, I'll always think of you when I see a pancake you could sniff one out a mile away! I'm working on a poem for you, hoping to have it done for Monday night. Lots of people tell me you are probably having a good time with all your new furbaby friends, I hope so, I just wish I could hold you for just a little while. I love you and miss you so much. Stay happy and think of us often.

Christina Tronnes


Candy, 02/28/87-01/25/98

Candy was a very special dog, she enjoyed playing especially with balls, she also enjoyed barking with the balls in her mouth, she enjoyed running and climbing up trees especially if her ball was in the tree. She was very loved and close to her family and she understood when you would talk to her. If you said Candy go get your toy, she knew what that meant and she would go get her toy. She was very loved and will be for ever and now that she is gone. I will miss her very deeply, so candy if you hear me I love and miss you very, very much,

Sandy Yousef


Canela, 11/20/98

Gracias querida Canela  
por toda las bondades y  
alegrias que nos diste.  
Te tedremos en nuestros  
corazones para siempre.

Thank you dearest Canela  
for all the goodness and joy you  
brought to our lives.  
We will hold you in our  
hearts forever.

Carrasco Family


Caper, 09/15/84-07/28/98

In memory of a black cat who epitomized the word "beauty".
She joins her sister, Truffle. Goodbye, Caper.

Ellen Wong


Capone, 12/21/87-08/24/98

I just wanted to say how much we miss you. The house is so much lonelier now without you. Rest well our sweet friend. We will think of you each and every passing day we are without you.

Irene Small


Cara, 6/04/84-12/21/98

Cara, who passed on to Rainbow Bridge one year ago today, was the love of my life. I have never known such unconditional love and loyalty. I still hold her close in my heart and know that one day I will see my precious baby again. God bless you, little Cara.

Judy Bogert


Carmela Louise, 09/01/98

I miss you my pretty little Carmela Louise. My little Weezie. I miss you so much, rest well little one. The others that went before you, Boots, Baby Tess, Willie and Rusty will watch over you.

Carol Ann Bessette


Carolina, 02/26/97-10/15/98

Loyal Friend

Cynthia


Carrie, 03/81-05/98

This tribute is to Carrie a faithful loving dog for 17 yrs of her life.

Christine Wilke


Casey, 02/07/88-11/28/98

Casey should have passed on when he was six months old. He was overbred and we took him to the vet who said put him to sleep now well here were are ten and half years later and he has added so much to our lives. Today was a hard day but it was the right day for him.

Tom, Gail. Shannon & Sean


Casey, 01/30/97-10/21/98

Casey, my baby, you lit up my life. My arms are so empty. Marcel looks for you everywhere. Daddy misses your play time. When I come to you I'll bring all my love and your favorite toys and I won't forget your ball. Be happy. I love you Sweetpea, Mama.

Kathy & Wayne & Her companion Marcel


Casey, 07/18/90-10/06/98

She died too soon. I want her back. My heart is breaking.

Lori Shaw


Casey, Spring 1990-8/29/98

My beloved 8 year old dog, Casey died in my arms on 8/29/98. I had taken him with me to the ranch where I keep my horse, one of the few places he can legally and I thought, safely, be off leash. One of the residents began target shooting and at the first shot, Casey ran away across fields, fences and railroad tracks. We lost sight of him and drove around for 3 hours looking and calling for him. We asked everyone we saw if they had seen him. After dark we returned home, hoping he had made the 4 mile trip to our house in town.

Minutes after arriving home, a call came through from some young women we had seen near the ranch. They had found him alongside the highway, injured, obviously hit by a car. We rushed to him and the women helped get him into my vehicle. My partner drove us as I talked to and touched my dog. His breathing changed and I kept asking him to breath. The breaths became further and further apart and then stopped completely. I tried mouth to nose breathing and chest compressions but I actually felt his spirit leave his body. Even as we pulled into the emergency vet clinic, I knew he was gone but I needed someone else to tell me there was nothing else that could be done.

Yesterday my partner and I buried our special friend under the same tree only 2 weeks ago we had buried our kitten, Zoe. Our home is so quiet even with three other cats. I do love our felines but Casey was such a dog that touched everyone who knew him. People would ask me the age of my dog and not believe that he was 8. He ran and played like a puppy his entire life. He made friends at stoplights hanging his head out the car window, he met everyone at the door with an initial bark and then when we said they were okay he'd bring them a toy. My partner just realized today that our house doesn't have a doorbell--we never needed one.

My heart is breaking today and the tears won't stop. I've done the "if only--" so much that I can go back four years to make changes that would have made Saturday not end as it did. There is not a place in my life that I can go and not see Casey.

He would go to work with me at the hospital for after hours emergency calls. There he would wait dutifully in "his" 4 runner watching for me to come out into the dark parking lot.

The beaches nearby, where he would love to run in the surf and bring back sticks for me to throw. Sometimes that "stick" would be a 5 foot long piece of driftwood or a 10 foot long piece of dried kelp. He would drop it in front of me and stare at me, anxiously waiting for it to be thrown no matter what the size.

The ranch where my horse is kept, he ran and played with the other dogs. He'd wait outside the corral, where he learned he wasn't allowed to go.

He was far from a "perfect" dog whatever that term means. He barked at the mail deliverer like it was a new experience everyday. Skateboarders would hear his disapproval blocks away. My furniture has serious marks from his puppyhood teething. (At least he outgrew that!) He could never be a dog that sat quietly by his mistress in front of the fire. He was intensely afraid of fire crackling, thunder and anything that sounded like gunfire.-- ultimately the fear that sent him running to his death.

Even with the neurosis, the damaged furniture (after my initial anger, I realized it was my fault for giving him the opportunity to eat the leather couch!) and the barking, I truly know that no one could have loved this dog any more than I could. I also believe that he loved me and wanted nothing more than to be able to go with me wherever I went and hoped there might be a little time in which we could play.

I miss this young soul and hope, that if it is true that souls return to earth, he comes back to give someone as much love and happiness that he gave me. Casey, I'll always love you.

Suzanne


Casey, 12/17/88-24/8/98

To my darling Casey thanks for all the lovely memories you gave me. I will miss you always.

Jenny Day


Casey, 01/26/98

We adopted Casey in June, 1997. He was rescued from an abusive home. He had cataracts and could barely see. We sent him for surgery and what a change! He became outgoing and adventurous. Two months later, he became ill with what was later diagnosed as cancer. We treated the disease with chemotherapy, but in four months, he was suffering so greatly that we had to end it. He tried so hard and never complained. I have never seen so much bravery or strength in my life. When he left this world, he had his "mommy" and "daddy" holding him, kissing his head, and singing to him. He has left a giant hole in my heart that no one else will ever be able to fill.

Kathleen and James Marhold


Casey, 4/27/98

Our dear boy, thank you for the joy and love you brought to us. We never expected you could give so much and only pray that we gave you all you needed in return. Your passing leaves a huge gap in our lives, Tasha has been feeling low and can't find you. You will never be forgotten and we are blessed to have a million happy memories with you. Thank you dearest friend, you were always a trooper up until the end and Mama was glad she could be with you when you passed into heaven. We will see you again some day, until then, love always, Mama, Daddy and Tasha.


Casey, 02/10/98

To our dear Casey who passed on so suddenly. We all miss you deeply. You were the kind of free spirit we all long to be. You showed how to have fun and not take life to seriously. You knew better than to go on the road and we now have to go on without you. The house is just not the same anymore! Heidi missed you and mopes around all the time! We hope you are playing and sharing your carefree life with everyone up there. Someday we will see you again, until then take care. Please take care of Little Dog who also left all to soon. Let her know we will never stop thinking of her and that we still love her. You two will always have a place in our hearts.

Butch and Family


Casey, 4/24/86-2/21/98

He was a brave little soul who fought hard for his life. He was my little man and will always hold a special section of my heart. His sister Jenny misses him already and his mommies will miss him always.

Casey was Mister Personality touching all who knew him.

He is loved

Barbara Oehl


Casey Bear, 08/16/98-11/11/98

She was the most beautiful puppy we could have ever asked for. We only had her for 45 days before she was put to sleep for a spinal disorder. She filled our hearts with lots of love. We will never forget her. She is in doggy heaven making alot of old dogs very happy.

We love you Casey Bear!!! Brandi misses you!!

Barb


Cashew, 1989-09/10/98

Small Cashew. I am so thankful for the time that we shared together. Thank you for being such a sweet and wonderful kitty. You were my best friend. You were always there for me. It never failed to brighten my day to see you when I came home. We certainly went through a lot together. I will miss you more than I can ever say. I can't believe that you are gone. My only comfort is the knowledge that one day I will see you again and give you a scritch and a serving. Until then, my Fuzz, my Little Sweet Cat--

Point your toe.

Melanie


Cassady, 1992-02/97

You were my first greyhound and taught me to understand the special needs of a retired racer learning to live as a family pet. You learned to live life without a muzzle. You learned to climb stairs and ride in cars. You learned that people are kind and loving. You learned just how comfortable a couch is and even learned to share it with your family! I learned that patience and love and time could heal your wounds.

Cassady was accidentally let out of our house by a utility worker and was struck and killed by a hit and run driver five miles away from our house. I made it to his side before he died and got to kiss him goodbye.

Patti


Cassandra Louise, 070596-121097

Cass was my best friend. She was killed by in a car accident on December 10th. It was my fault, I allowed her to walk off her leash, she saw a cat across a street, and ran.
I will never forget the awful accident, it haunts my dreams at night and my memories by day. She lived for moments and I will forever see my best friend as she lay bleeding and dying in the middle of a street. I will forever remember laying over her body, screaming and crying, and never forgiving the moment I feel I allowed her to die by placing her at risk. It has been two months and I still cry all the time. I long for her, she was always near me, always here. I cannot go to the parks anymore where she used to run and play. Her spirit is so strong and I can hardly stand the pain. So her life was not in vain, I have promised her that I would use her death as the reason people should always leash their dogs when walking in city or busy areas. Please do not allow your best friend to die like mine did. Do not carry guilt and pain of memories like mine. I still cannot think of the happiest of times I had with her, without thinking of that last breath she took, streetlight shining on her beautiful black and tan coat, and knowing I would never again hear her heartbeat, see her tail wag, get a sloppy kiss from her spotted tongue, or just be able to have her near when hugs were needed. Please leash your dogs, love your dogs, and cherish the time you have to share. I would love to have her with me again, but she is gone to eternity. If I had a second chance, I would do it all different--but I don't. If you do, please heed my words. Believe me, if you love your pet, the pain is immense and endless. I hope she knows I loved her dearly, I miss her tremendously, and may she be running in open and free fields, happy in the sunshine, and someday we will be together again.
The candle I light on Monday nights is for all beloved pets, and a special flame is the continuing light of my beloved Cassandra.

Olivia


Cassidy, 11/02/98

Cassidy was a great dog and a good buddy! We will miss him a lot. We just have to remember he is not in pain anymore and he is in a safe place.

I think I will miss him most of all. I will think about him everyday. I can still hear him snoring while his sleeps. I hope wherever he is it is warm and sunny for him to lay in the sun like he likes to so much. No dog can ever replace him. I will miss you Cassidy. I love you baby.

Teddi


Cassie, 11/24/84-09/02/97

Cassie, it's been a year since you left us.
I hope you're enjoying romping at the Bridge.
I think of you every day.

Denise Nations


Cassie, 04/28/82-05/05/96

We missed a great deal. Even though you weren't blood related we see you in the actions and manner of Martina a puppy who you lovingly took under your wing when her mother wouldn't take care of her. She make us think of you often. When we speak of you Martina goes looking around our home for you!!!!! She misses her mother and we miss our daughter very much!!!! She still has her daddy to wash her eyes and ears. But she misses sharing her nap time with you and she still has the blanky you shared even though its worn and rag like she won't let us get rid of it.

JoMarie Smith-Tracy L. Hersh


Cassie, 04/13/98

Cassie. Although you were only with us for such a short time, you blessed our hearts with joy. You left us so soon, but I know you are happy where you are and are watching over us and your brothers. We miss you every day, please know that we loved you very much, and we always will remember your lovely face and your warm cuddles.

Mummy, Daddy

Charlie, Sammi and Jack


Cassie, 1978-29/03/98

Cassie was 20 years old and a much loved pussy cat especially by her close family, Lesley,Michael Chris and Ben.
Bye Cassie we loved you very much.


Cassy, 04/11/82-07/30/98

My beloved Cassy, there will never again be a friend as true and loving as you. I still miss you with my whole heart and will continue until my eyes can once again hold your beautiful form and I can hold you in my arms. I will love you forever.
Love you Little Pooh,
Mama


Cayenne Red Pepper (Peppy), 05/12/97-03/27/98

Peppy, 10 months is so unfair. You deserved better. I wish I could have done more for you. Leloo will watch over you, look for a gentle, loving German Shepherd, I told her about you. We miss you baby.

Lois and Denise


C.C. (Christmas Cat) aka "Sissy", 10/87-12/97

I loved you so, Sissy Girl. You were a good kitty, and took as much care of me as I took of you. You told us all "goodbye", in your own little ways, before you left us, but it was still so hard. We've taught our little one that you are up in cat heaven, and she talks about you often. We know that all kitties are young and healthy there, and that you are so much better off in your heavenly home. Visit dog heaven every once in a while to say "hi" to Pup-Pup. I know he's there, because I've dreamed of him romping in the clouds. I will never forget you---our first "baby".

Mawsy


Ceasar, 05/31/82 09/17/98

Ceasar I will forever miss you. It was so hard to lose you and very difficult to deal with so soon after the loss of Tony your buddy and my best friend, it brought all those memories of dealing with Tony's death and you passed on after a week of trying to make you live longer even though you were 16 yrs old. I just wanted another year. You died just a month after Tony and on the same day of the week I guess you missed Tony and now I miss you both and I can't believe that you are both gone now and I will remember you Ceasar with a candle on monday night. I had 16 wonderful yrs with you Ceasar and 12 wonderful yrs with you Tony. I wrote a poem for you and Tony and here it is.

I WILL REMEMBER YOU  
I will be walking one day down a familiar street  
and see a dog that reminds me of you guys and smile  
knowing how you made me laugh  
hearing sweet echoes of you from the past  
I will remember you guys  
I look in your eyes and I see what's happening here  
I see that you don't want to say goodbye  
our love is frozen in time  
I'll be your champion and you will be mine  
I will remember you  
I will remember you guys  
Later on  
when this fire is an ember  
later on  
when the night's not so tender given time  
though it's hard to remember  
I will be holding  
I will be holding to you guys  
I will remember you guys  
So many years may come and go  
and yet the memory will be strong  
one word we never could learn goodbye  
true love is frozen in time  
I'll be your champion and you will be mine  
I will remember you guys  
so please remember  
I will remember you guys  
I will remember you guys

Tracey Nance


Ceaser, 10/9/97

I would like to make a tribute my family
Shannon
Shelley
Stacy
Daddy
Mom

~Ceaser we miss you~

Stephany Ramsey


Cerridwen, 01/30/97-12/09/98

Beloved of Donna and I, and our other cat, Trapper. She was truly queen of all she surveyed.

Pat & Donna Harvey


Cezare, 08/18/89-09/15/98

My Chez was always a dear and giving friend. She gave me more than I ever expected and life without her is never going to be quite the same. If you'd like to see my dear baby, you can view her photos at this URL:

HREF="http://www.mindspring.com/~rexjackson/cezare.html

Thank you for caring.

-Rob


Chablis, 06/01/82-11/01/92

So very much missed and remembered... we love you and can't wait to see you again.

Susan Tousey


Chachi, 11/11/97

Chachi was my soul mate and my constant companion from the time of birth. As we also owned his mother and father.. When he was born there was this special bond between us that never ended.. Not even with his death. He was a wonderful little dog with lots of love to give me and the family. But he was mine from the very start.. His eyes said so very much.. His heart showed in his dark brown eyes! I swear he could communicate with me on that level.

When he was very ill, we talked about Rainbow Bridge and how we could meet there when the time was right.. He understood. I told him then to let me know, to give me a sign when he felt he could not go on in this life... On Nov. 11th. 1997 he gave me that sign and we went to the vet together, Chachi , me and my husband... I held him close to me, and as the serum was injected my tears were flowing hard, Chachi looked straight into my eyes as he had done throughout all his life, then over my head into my husbands eyes as if to say, Goodbye mommy & daddy, I love you and will see you at Rainbow Bridge... I will be waiting...

His life ended. And so did part of mine.... But to let him suffer anymore, would be inhumane even with my intense love for him.... Still that letting go, especially since it was my call, was the worst thing I have ever had to do. I did it out of intense love for him and a respect for his little life he had given so freely for over 16 yrs.

He is waiting, and his photo is by me as I write this.. His little spirit is here too, I can feel it licking away my tears right now!!! I never thought so many tears could be shed a year after his death, but they are!!! My heart still aches for him and his love... I miss you my Chachi Lee.... And you will never be forgotten. EVER..... He is buried by his mother in our yard near the woods... So we visit often.

Carol Ellis


Chamois, 2/22/84-11/20/97

Chamois was the cat who came for Easter and left the week before Thanksgiving.. he was the greatest cat ever!

Joyce


Champ, 01/17/85-10/15/98

Champ was our loyal and devoted friend for almost 14 years. Although his passing ended his suffering, it broke our hearts and left an empty spot in our family. We will miss him always.

Kathy Murray


Champ, 03/15/91-08/05/98

Champ was a Black Lab/German Shepherd mix whom we raised from a puppy. He brought us joy every day of his life, and we can not imagine life without him. His sweet disposition, his love of people, his enthusiasm and zest for life made him unique. We learned many lessons from him during the seven years we shared with him, and even in his death we are continuing to learn about love and faith.

Rest in Peace, dear Champ...our buddy, trusted friend, faithful companion. Our hearts are broken, but in the midst of sorrow, we celebrate the special life you shared with us. We will always love you and will never forget you.

"Mom and Dad" (Marsha and Gary Solomon)


Champ, 07/24/98

Champ is missed daily - the house is sad now.

P. Scott


Champ, 1967-06/04/91

My dear Champers...it's been 7 years since I lost you and everyday seems like an eternity without you. I miss you so much, words just can't describe my feelings. My dad bought me my first horse 6 months before he passed away. Champ became my best friend. I took care of him every single day. He had been having many bad bouts with colic, but, always seemed to pull out of it to the amazement of the vets. I always stayed with him, not getting any sleep. I think you always knew I was there. When you got real sick the last time, I will never forget how you looked me in the eye the last time I saw you... you loved me and I loved you, but, God was calling you home. You died peacefully 2 days later and I thank God I did not have to put you down. I will always love you and I can't wait to be with you, Grandpa,Grandma,Pepper,Tucson,Kissy and now my MorMor.
Love Always,
Doreen


Champ Sterling's Beats The Odds, 04/09/89-06/01/98

Champ was the first Sheltie I bred, my constant companion. He was a 14 inch, happy little furball, with a zest for living. He was my 'fearless fly-catcher,' and defended me from any threat he saw, especially blue and red cars... even when they were parked. He was taken very unexpectedly, passing away in my arms. I love you Champ... you are missed, so very much....

Shari Lyne


Champ, 5/4/98

To my "little Guy" -- I will never stop loving you! I am grateful to have had you -- till we meet again....

Andrea Latham


Chance, 11/18/80-08/16/97

To My Precious Chance,
It's so hard to believe that it's been over a year that you've been gone. I thought about you last night and lit a special candle in your honor because it was Yom Kippur. I think about you every day though...there are pictures of you all over the house and I think sometimes that your new half brothers Jackson and Alexander (you would like them...well they would like you anyway)get jealous of all the pictures of you. But if everything I believe IS true then you already know what's going on with me...how often I think about you...how much I miss you..and of course. how much I love you.

You are the child I never had and you were my best friend for almost 17 years...that will never change and I want you to always know that. Chancey, Mr. Duck told me to tell you that he misses you also (he sleeps next to me every night)!
Be happy and be at peace my beautiful "Baby-Cat" and look ahead as I do to the day that we will cross the Rainbow Bridge together....

All my love and kisses XOX, Mommy


Chance, 05/18/98-08/28/98

We hoped for a miracle so we wouldn't have too. The only miracle we got was having a gorgeous golden puppy for the most wonderful 8 weeks of his and our life. That beautiful puppies life came to an end today at approximately 2 p.m. For some unknown reason God has taken him from us. Maybe it is to terrorize our Persian cat that we lost just 3 weeks ago today to a brain tumor. I know he is being greeted by so many wonderful dogs on that bridge, ones that will show him the way. He was only 15 weeks old and the best puppy you could ever ask for, he was a super brother to our other golden, Pooh. He will be greatly missed, our house is so quiet right now without him.

Pat & Buffy DeWolf


Chance, 3/26/93-12/15/94

Chance

We shared a pizza and went for a long walk. We then sat out in the backyard and played fetch with a tennis ball until late into the night. We finished off by eating ice cream while watching Letterman. The next morning, breakfast consisted of poppy-seed muffins, peanut butter sandwiches, and anything else Chance wanted. Then there was the drive to the vet and the painful last moments. Before the plunger of the syringe was completely depressed, we felt the life go out of that little body. The tears that flowed intermittently over those last few weeks now poured out in a flood. For the first time we were experiencing the disturbing event of putting down a dog. No, not a dog, a friend.  
Chance was a beautiful Australian Shepherd who was born deaf. The breeder gave him free of charge to my neighbors who had no experience with dogs, let alone deaf dogs. It was a disaster waiting to happen. And it did. We offered, provided literature on responsible dog ownership and our services to help in training. It was to no avail. Chance (as in Second Chance at Life; his name was Tucker then) was consigned at night to a crate in the owner's garage where he barked most of the time. During the day the owners tied him out in the back yard, barking, although family was at home. There were frequent complaints from neighbors and visits from Animal Control. The owners also allowed him off-lead in front of the house, although he was not trained to stay on the property. The fact that he could not hear cars or car horns made no impact on the owners. One sad day, he narrowly missed being hit three times, but still was not secured even after these instances. The fourth time he was hit. He survived but suffered a broken leg and head injuries. Chance regularly "escaped" from this house to roam the streets (he was not neutered) and was impounded at least twice. The last time, the family decided to give him up. Animal Control delivered him to the humane society and there he would have been euthanized. That's where we, shelter volunteers at the time, learned of his fate. The shelter does not routinely put a deaf dog up for adoption unless someone expresses an interest. We did and were allowed to adopt him.  
Chance was an affectionate dog. He had a high activity level (his harnessed energy could light Las Vegas), and was very smart. He was 18 months old but had little in the way of formal training. In a few short sessions, however, he learned the signals for sit, down, and come. The joke was that this deaf dog "listened" better than our hearing dogs. But after about two months, Chance started evidencing seizure behavior. This behavior increased in frequency and intensity. He was diagnosed and began drug treatment. The doses escalated steadily with no corresponding improvement. Chance was not only evidencing more intense seizures but also was becoming more and more aggressive. Fights broke out with our other dogs and Chance attempted to bite family members. It seemed we were waging a hopeless battle. The poor little guy was already living in a isolated world, cut off from the many interesting sounds that enriched the daily routine of the other dogs. Now he was also experiencing something else he did not understand seizures. Our vet was very supportive and consulted a neurologist from the University of Illinois Veterinary School. One last attempt was made to salvage Chance through medication but, when that failed, it was recommended that it was time to take the last, drastic step before he did any real damage to himself, other dogs, or people. The decision was made. Chance must be euthanized.  
This was a new experience for our family. We'd shared the grief of friends who went through this ordeal but never had to ourselves. It was a learning experience but a most unpleasant one. We had watched him grow from an adorable little puppy and had to stand by helplessly as he suffered neglect at the hands of those who should have loved him. We were glad to be there to give him a second chance at life when he was finally cast aside. But it pained us to see him become ill and grow progressively worse and we experienced another helplessness that of being unable to cure his problem. We'll never forget that cold December day when we felt the life leave his little body. We wished that for one brief moment we could have spoken his language and told him how much we loved him and how sorry we were to have to do what was being done and how he would always be remembered. In the few short months that he was part of our family, he gave us infinitely more than we could ever have given him. No matter how many dogs come and go in our family, none will ever replace Chance. He will always be remembered and always be missed.

Edward and Doris


Chancy and Missy, 5/15/94 4/14/96-8/97 5/97

Chancy was my first Holland. When I decided to breed I got missy as a present and they where spoiled rotten. Chancy was put to sleep because he had an illness, Missy died in my arms because of sever heat stroke. Love you forever you two! Roshelle

Hey Missy, you didn't finish your Jello, Hope they have some more in Heaven for you, bananas too. Love Roshelle


Chandler, 04/98-05/30/98

Chandler and his siblings came into our lives unexpectedly. His mother was dumped on our doorstep ready to give birth. Chandler was the tiniest little guy and one of the only ones to survive. He grew slowly but was always the snuggler who jumped for joy when he was picked up for hugs. One week before he went to the Bridge, he choked on a piece of food and we almost lost him. We were able to save him and he fought hard to stay with us.

During his last week, we were anxiously awaiting the results of some very important medical testing that would determine whether I have a serious illness. It was a hard week and each day I found comfort in holding and snuggling with my tiny little man, Chandler.

On Friday, we got the good news that all the tests were negative. I know Chandler was so happy for us, but I think that he just couldn't keep the Angels waiting any longer. He was quieter than usual and did not eat all of his food. In the early dawn hours of Saturday, our sweet boy answered the Angels call and hopped over to the Bridge. He gave all his love when I needed him the most and now he has moved on to keep a watchful eye over all our sick or needy furchildren. As he snuggles with the Angels, they will join together in answering our prayers to heal and protect our furchildren here on Earth.

Until we meet again, sleep well and warm with the Angels, my baby boy. I miss your soft fur so much, my arms ache for you and you are in my heart and Daddy's heart every moment. Thank you for sharing your short but amazing life and light with us. We will always love you and we will joyfully meet again with you when the time comes to cross the Bridge together.

Mama, Daddy and all your Fur Brothers and Sisters


Chanel, 01/30/91-08/17/98

You were my lead dog in life.

How will I find my way without you?

Wait for me. Love, Jan


Chanel, 08/15/85-04/04/98

Dearest Chanel,

I just wanted to tell you how much I love and miss you. Mere words cannot describe the pain and emptiness I feel since you have gone. You are my heart, my soul, my love, my life and my world. I look forward to the day when we can be together again. Until then, all my love, hugs and kisses to the best "Frebear" in the whole wide world. I love you.

Love always,

Carol


Chara, 10/14/94-8/27/98

My beloved friend and companion. You brought such joy to my life and to our other feline friend Shena. Your sudden departure from our life has left such a void that words can not express. I love you more than I could ever express in words. Shena and I miss you terribly. I miss the way you greeted me at the door. I miss the way you tried to mooch part of my dinner. I miss your "happy fits" and the way you'd come to me and ask me to play with you. We'll be together again someday. Until that day, remember we love you dearly and you will always be in my heart.

Jim Brown


Charcoal (Charkie), 12/20/91-06/17/98

We must borrow the words that John Lennon used to his son: "Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful beautiful boy". A love that had no bounds and sweet kisses that had no end. We spoke a common language, and yet uttered not a sound. We chased sunbeams and shared sweet life. But most of all, a thousand times we said, "I love you."

MIke and Kathy Faulkner


Charcoal, 1/24/98

Some people are never missing a good thing till its gone-Coolio that is how I feel- I never really knew how much I loved Charcoal until she suddenly got sick and died (she seemed to be getting better for days and then in a few hours she just went worse and died.) I miss her soo much, she will always be remembered in my heart.

Marti Findlay-Fijn


Charles Edward Tabey II (Chuck), 18/03/98

Click here to read Charles' Tribute


Charley, 4/1/90-10/2/98

"In Loving Memory of Charley, Our Golden Boy"
April 1, 1990 - October 2, 1998

Our best friend passed away recently. As we gazed into his trusting eyes filled with love and now pain, we knew his time on earth had come to pass. We would not let him suffer anymore. We were with him as the veterinarian euthanized him and he took his last breath. It was the least we could do for one who had brought us so much joy, laughter, and companionship.

His name was Charley. He was one of nine litter mates of Jesse, a yellow lab and Bear, a golden retriever. What a beautiful combination? The best of both breeds. Oh, as a puppy, he was naughty. But what puppy isn't? He chewed a $300.00 pair of eyeglasses, numerous books, shoes, socks, a good portion of our porch and, yes, even his doggy bed.

We were sometimes quite angry with him. But soon, he became our golden boy. Gentle, playful and loving with our cat, Victor, the neighborhood children, our friends, strangers and other dogs. His doggy friends, many from Ellison Park included Ben, a golden retriever, Jack, a black lab and Morgan, a corgi. He adored his little cousin, Wolfie, a cairn terrier. Oh yes, we cannot forget his time at Bradley Brook with his playmates Xena and Jinx, two beautiful Landseer Newfoundlands.

Although Charley was unable to go to Ellison Park for the past few years (due to surgery on his leg to correct a torn ligament) he did enjoy his neighborhood walks. In the park he would romp with reckless abandonment. He would run, play, swim and do all those fun things dogs do that we as people do not understand. For one thing, we could never understand the attraction of rolling in foul smelling substances.

Back home he would follow us around just to see what we were up to. The opening of the refrigerator door or the buzz of the microwave always brought him running. You see, Charley loved food. He always had the best dog food, treats and yes, occasionally, "people" food.

As we opened our front door when we came home from work, there was Charley, all 100 plus pounds of him. He was smiling and his tail would wag so hard that his entire body would shake with joy. When he slept, he would often dream. Every dog loving owner knows what we mean when a dog twitches and makes little puffing sounds. What are they dreaming about? Chasing a ball or perhaps a cat? Certainly not anything humans consider important.

On cold nights he kept us warm. On warm nights he kept us active. He needed and loved his walks. On his walks he would greet his neighborhood pals, Flash, Suzie, Rachel and of course, Maggie, a beautiful yellow lab who passed away from cancer last December. We would greet their humans.

When we were sad, he was there nudging us with his cold wet nose and giving us numerous doggy kisses. When we were happy, he did pretty much the same thing. He didn't care if we had a bad hair day or were not looking our best. He loved, unconditionally, as dogs do.

In September we were given the devastating news that Charley had a deadly form of bladder cancer. It was as if someone had stabbed us in our hearts. He had a few good weeks. He walked and played, ate sirloin, filet mignon and rice. But soon he was suffering. He couldn't understand what was happening to him or why. It broke our hearts. It was time.

The house is no longer the same. He is not there to greet us at the door. We hear silence when we open the refrigerator door. His dog dish is still in its usual place, as is his bed. In time, we will put them away.

We must work through our loss. Time will heal our pain. Time and faith will ease our sadness knowing that we will see him in the hereafter. Once again, we will be with our special friend. His tail will wag, his beautiful brown eyes will look at us with love. We will caress the familiar head and will once again be with Charley, our beloved pet, our golden boy.

Katherine and Barbara Skiba


Charlie, 09/21/98-11/16/98

Charlie, As I looked into your sad eyes today, I knew what I had to do. It was a very hard decision to make, but as you passed away in my arms I saw the pain leave your body and knew it was the best thing for you. I will always cherish the 10 years we had together. You were my very loving and affectionate companion and my security throughout the years.
I will always have a special place in my heart for you.
I miss you already.
Love always, Colleen


Charlie, 03/85-10/19/98

We know you are in a better place now Charlie but our hearts still ache from not having you around. I'm sure you and Barney are keeping each other company now. You certainly touched our lives and we will treasure the memories you helped us create. Be well my friend and someday we will see you at The Rainbow Bridge.

love,
Cheryl, Tony, Stephanie & Amanda


Charlie, 10/29/98

Thank you for your love, Charlie. We'll always remember you in our hearts.

Liz & Roman


Charlie, 10/94-10/24/98

We are now, and will always be eternally grateful for the blessing that was Charlie. Our dream, well worth the long wait. We could not have been sent a more perfect gift if we had sent a specific request to God. Everyday of his short life that was spent with us was indeed a blessing. Charlie equaled unconditional love. Love when you're pretty, sick, sweaty or tired. And all he asked for in return was an occasional belly rub, a walk at the track, a pig ear now and then and a ride in the car, preferably with the windows rolled down. We love you Charlie. We will miss you climbing into bed and placing your head on the pillow, throwing your toys in our direction so that we could play and sitting like a big boy when it was time for a treat. We will miss you. You were our perfect sweet boy. We will love you always.

Diane, Danette, & Dana Gerald


Charlie, 10/16/98

To my dear friend, Charlie, with me through it all:

All I ask is that you now forgive me, oh beautiful, wise friend. Know that I will never forget you.

Pam


Charlie, 4/1/93-10/20/97

You used to say "browwwmp"  
You used to sleep in our bed  
Now I'm weeping 'cause you're sleeping  
Underneath the earth instead

Oh Charlie, you didn't move fast enough  
this time, my fluffy friend

Eric Ramon


Charlie, 04/21/92-07/20/98

Charlie, my first dog, the most beautiful friendship, I miss you so much but I know you are here deep inside me forever...Never I will find someone as you, but I have memories about you, and your sweet name engraved on my heart....

Patricia Paris


Charlie, 04/97-04/98

Charlie was only with me for a year, but he touched me and his companion Lucy deeply. He was of no special breed, just a lost soul looking for a warm home and lots of love. He gave back as much love as he was given....over and over again. He is deeply missed and loved.

Doreann Irelan


Charlie, 11/30/87-2/14/98

In loving memory of Charlie you will always be in my heart forever and I'm so sorry for what happen if I would have known I would have never ever of done it I hope you forgive me and know you will always be my favorite little boy

Kristy


Charlie, 04/11/84-01/27/98

Charlie was my best buddy for almost 14 years. He was a big beautiful cat who loved to snuggle, talk, and hunt for Pounce treats.

It was hard to say goodbye to you, Charlie. I miss you very much, and one day I'll look for you at the Bridge.

Lori


Charlie Brown, 09/08/97-11/16/98

Charlie Brown you're my hero, We miss you so much little prince.

Ruthie Walker


Charlie Brown, 11/21/80-1/30/98

Beloved Dog - Gift of God - Faithful Companion for 17 years!

Dick & Gaye Scott


Charlie Brown, 06/21/93

Charlie, my girl, taught me how to love. So powerful a statement that I have nothing more to add. I look forward to seeing her again. Know I will.

Kathy


Charlie Chan, 11/03/84-10/27/87

Born a dog died everyone's best friend for all of 12 years he did pet therapy at many nursing homes and hospitals and I had the honor of escorting him, not only was he man's best friend he enjoyed bringing happiness to others who needed he enjoyed what he did until he crossed the bridge. I will always miss him as he was special

Ruth Lafferty


Charlie's Surfin, 03/11/95-07/15/98

Our Charlie, a gentle giant, you will be missed terribly and are very much loved. Play with Annie till we all meet again at the bridge. We love you both.

JoAnn Seabreeze Rags


Charlotte, 08/18/98

Charlotte was a pleasant dog with golden-red curls and a loving personality. She belonged to a boy who has grown up and is now a man. She was well loved and lived a happy life. She will be sorely missed by her boy and his family and by her constant companion for many years, a German Shepherd named Conan. May her gentle spirit be rested and may she play happily at the Rainbow Bridge until her boy comes for her.

Jeanette McBride (for Kate Allen)


Charlotte

A companion like no other - a comforter, a listener, a special beloved friend - always loved - always remembered - always missed. May we meet one day under the rainbow in that beautiful field of flowers.

Selma


Charly, 8/11/98

I am writing this on behalf of my long time neighbors. Their dog was put to sleep today due to old age.
I am not sure if they know this web site exists, so I am entering his name for them. I recently watched over Charly when they were out of town. He was a happy dog who lived a long and happy life. My prayers go out to is family.

Mila


Charm, 1/16/87-08/06/98

Charm was a very special dog, friend and companion. Before her retirement in 1994 she had five litters of pups as a breeding stock dog for Guide Dogs for the Blind.

Bev and Bill Thompson


Chastakovich, 08/18/98

Visit his site
http://home.earthlink.net/~rackley/pages/mycat.html

Richard Ackley


Chatterbox, 08/26/98

Our Precious Chatterbox, we love you so very much and know there was never anybody you ever met that you did not love. We will miss your 6 toes on each paw, your tail that vibrated so funny when you were feeling happy, your big 20 pound body, your cute little ear that flapped down, and your fur that would get stuck in our noses whenever we kissed and squeezed you!  
There was no other cat like you, thank you for being such a dear part of our family. We will never forget you.

Love Always,  
Mommie and your family


Chauncey, 8/3/84-3/6/98

Chauncey,

I love you so much and your sister and I miss you with all our heart. I know you are young again and having a wonderful time and I will think of you everyday. Thank you so much for all the love you gave me.

Susan


Chaz & Nika, 03/16/87-09/25/98

For my girls whom I loved with the whole of my heart and the fullness of my soul, I miss you both desperately and think of you every moment of every day. Life is simply not the same without you and somehow I know it never will be. Wait for me at Rainbow Bridge -- I will find you and we will be together again for eternity. Be good girls.
Mama loves you!

Nancy Greenwood


Checkers, 02/87-09/25/98

Checkers was a very special cat to our family. He belonged to our son, we adopted Checkers when our son was only 5 years old and the two of them became lifelong friends. As our son grew up our beloved Checkers grew old and developed FIP. I had to take him to the vet to help him on his way to the Rainbow Bridge, the hardest thing in the world I have ever had to do. We will always love and miss him.

Jean Troiano


Checkers, 08/22/98

For our dear little Checkers: You were so sweet and lovable and you did fill our hearts and days, with much love and enjoyment.  
We hate to see that you had to be taken so early and so fast. You were so young and had so much time to grow and to grow with us.  
Your small frame, and special meow, your proud stance and glorious atmosphere will be missed so much by us.  
I cannot express how sorry we are, that we couldn't protect you. You are the second of our friends to pass on because of careless drivers.  
I wish I could have explained that to you. I wish I was more tolerant to keeping you little friends inside, and that I would not give in to your calls for the outdoors. We just love you so much. We never wanted to keep you from being a cat.  
You died 363 days after Minigray. Again... a car. Again... in front of the house. We want to express our thanks to you for putting up with us too.  
Min and Fluffy will miss you as we will. I hope that you and Minigrey will keep a light shining, so its easy to find you when we finally come across the bridge.  
We love you - Jeff, Evelyn, Min, Fluffy.

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Jeff and Evelyn Levy


Checkers, 5/15/87-8/22/92

Checkers, I miss you so much. You've been my only cat to kiss me goodnight by rubbing your nose against mine. I wish now I had had more time to spend with you, loving and petting, when you would twine yourself around my feet. Age makes us realize that the cleaning and dishes can wait for a few minutes when there is a cat to be loved. I hope you can forgive me for not being with you when the time came for you to pass on. That vet was very uncaring and I should have insisted he let me be with you. I'm so sorry---please forgive me. I know you are waiting for me and I can't wait to rub my nose against yours one more time. I love you and miss you.........Sandy


Cheez, 11/25/98

Cheez: Momma and Daddy miss you very much. I cry when I walk through the door and you aren't there to greet me. I know you just couldn't go on any longer, and I know you are with God. Momma and Daddy did everything we could to help you. Dr. Mark and Ms. Hilda and Miss Donna miss you too. I have your pictures in the drawer by my bedside table; right where you used to sleep. Momma's so sorry that you had to go. But you knew that this was tearing momma up, so you went on your own, and we didn't have to make any decisions. We're still going to find out what made you sick. Momma misses you very much. It's just not the same without you! We'll see you in heaven. Love Momma and Daddy.

MJ & D


Chelsea, 10/19/86-12/21/98

Words cannot describe how my Ilene and I feel about Chelsea. She was a cat that was apart from all others. Chelsea you will be greatly missed and that we loved you with all our hearts. You were a cat that demonstrated time and time again that love conquers all. We love (and always will) you very much.

Love

Your mom and dad..


Chelsea, 04/16/86-09/21/98

My beloved Chelsea went to Rainbow Bridge on Monday, September 21, 1998 after suffering with squamous cell carcinoma since January, 1998. Although I am blessed with 4 other brittanys, she is missed terribly. I don't cry as often now and her bedding and toys are now being enjoyed by her daughter and other family members. We will miss you always, Chelsea. We love you.

Sandy Morrissey


Chelsea, 09/16/91-07/03/98

Chelsea helped me through many dark times. She was the only friend I have ever had. My family doesn't love me. Only Chelsea did. And now she's gone. I don't know what to do. I need some one to love me again. But I don't have the money to buy a new dog. Even if I did my parents might not let me have it. I am 20 years old and going to school. If any one has any suggestions please email me at ChelseaEst@aol.com

One last message to Chelsea I LOVE YOU.


Chelsea, 11/20/89-07/29/98

Chelsea was our darlin' girl. It's so quiet around the house now; we miss her squeaks and snuffles. Wait for us at the bridge, Chels.

Darrell and Kathy


Chelsea, 06/06/85-06/23/98

Dearest Chelsea Elsie - I miss you so much, but I would not keep you a moment longer. Thank you with all my heart for your friendship, your love, and most of all your trust.
Say hi to Sabrina, Owji, and Nikhi. Though your name is on the list, these candles and my love are for all of you.

Quinn Eurich


Chelsea, 10/01/88-03/18/98

Happy hunting Chelsea, we miss you.

Dawn Gilkison


Chelsea, 07/29/90-03/05/98

Chelsea (Gerrylyn's Autumn Haze,CD
Crossed the Bridge 3/5/98
God saw that you were getting tired, and a cure was not to be. So He put His arms around you, and whispered, "Come With Me." With tearful eyes we watched you suffer, and saw you fade away. Although we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay. A Golden heart stopped beating, Hard working paws to rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best.

Lynda Wolfe


Chelsea, 07/29/90-03/05/98

Chelsea Gerrylynn's Autumn Haze, CD
Crossed the bridge March 5, 1998

God saw that you were getting tired, And a cure was not to be.
So He put his arms around you, and whispered "Come with Me."  
With tearful eyes we watched you suffer, And saw you fade away.  
Although we loved you dearly, We could not make you stay.  
A Golden heart stopped beating, Hard-working paws to rest.  
God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best.

We Love You! Mom, Dad, Dakota, Flirt and Sunny Rose


Chelsea, 12/29/87-2/11/98

Chelsea was a beautiful black and rust Doberman. She was my best friend, even after I added a husband and 2 children to our household and she added 10 half-Lab puppies (we kept one). She was the epitome of loyalty and devotion, even coming into the bathroom with me! I am so sorry that we couldn't beat the lymphoma, and that I was robbed of more years with you. Goodbye, dear friend. I'll be looking for you at the Rainbow Bridge. All my love forever,

Val


Chelsea, 05/23/86-09/23/94

"Chelsea" was my first service dog and my hero. She gave me back my limbs that did not work as before. She gave me hope and courage. Together, "Chelsea" and I started an educational program for the disabled that still exists today. She was my hero. She was the "Wing Beneath My Wings" This is the poem I wrote for her.

"Chelsea" 1986-1994

It seems like only yesterday
When Chelsea was a pup
Oh what a joy it was Watching my
Chels grow up.

She definetly was my therapy
As my life was falling apart
From a painful disability
That was destroying both spirit and heart.

Through each failed medical treatment
My hope was slipping away
Until I turned to Chelsea
Until that special day.

We took a very special walk
Watched the beauty of the sky
Saw the snow cover the trees
And decided not to hide.

So we started this program
Turning a bad thing into good
My confidence was returning
As Chelsea said it would.

I have many fond memories
Of the lives that she has touched
Others who counted on her
And needed her so much.

From the ones at Children's Hospital
To scouts and students too
Even adults marveled at her
For the things that she could do.

But more than that she touched their hearts
Changing their thoughts regarding dobes
I prayed the years would pass
And together we'd grow old.

But now the tables have turned
My Chelsea grows weaker with each day
There is no cure they tell me
GOD will soon take her away.

She needs me to be strong now
So for strength I pray to GOD above
Please give me as much strength
As she has given love.

And just as she stood by me
Picking me up when I would fall
I will proudly stand by Chelsea
Until the day GOD calls.

As a walk alone once more
Even with another by my side
I remember what she taught me
And hold my head up high.

Knowing that in some special place
We will meet again
And I'll be walking beside Chelsea
My loyal, trusted friend.

Forever remembered, sadly missed,
Love,
Your Mom (email dobesforme@aol.com)

My Dearest Chelsea, I smelled the roses Chelsea. A sign you were here for a visit. Must be because I think of you each and every day even though you left me in 1994. I know you are with our kitties, Gillie and Friday Kitty, playing in the sunshine and meadows by the bridge. You are greatly missed by all. You were and always will be, The Wind Beneath My Wings, my hero, my service dog, my Chelsea. You touched my soul like no other ever will.

With all my love,
Your mom,
Ann

"Chelsea" you were The Wind Beaneath My Wings My service dog, making me feel whole agin. I love you "Chelsea' and no one can take your place, but Zephyr, Resa and Keefe are taking good care of me. We love and miss you. We will meet again.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

My Dearest Chelsea,
We would have been celebrating your 12th birthday this past weekend. How much I miss you still. It wasn't fair that you should die so young but for each year you lived, we always celebrated the day God brought you into this world. Your last birthday on earth was celebrated with baloons and cake and lots of human and doggie friends. We all knew it was your last. But since then, each year I write you a poem and it is published in the paper for your birthday. I just want you to know you are not forgotten. I think of you and miss you everyday of my life. I hope your party at the Bridge is joyful but always know you will live on in my heart forever, until the day comes that we meet again.
Happy Birthday Chelsea!
Love, your Mom
Ann


Chelsea, 12/12/92-12/12/97

My dear sweet little Chelsea, I miss you so terribly. We hardly had time to get used to the fact that you were ill when you left us so suddenly. I feel as though something has died in me. I can no longer hold you, or look into those great big eyes that always said WHY? I also miss how your little head cocked to the side when I talked to you. Gabe misses you also. God must hold you as dear as I did since he took you from me so soon. Didn't he know I still needed you by my side? Enjoy those windy days up there as you did on earth. I'll be eagerly looking for you at the Bridge my sweet Picolina. I LOVE AND MISS YOU.........Rena


Chelsea Bear, 1/4/98

Our furry little girl 'escaped' from our yard and wandered for 2 days. We looked, but we didn't look far enough. Our Chelsea Bear was hit by a car.

We never got to say goodbye. So I say now, Bear Bear I am sorry we weren't able to protect you or say goodbye, we know you are safe now and will never be far from our hearts.

Your Family.


Chelsea Elizabeth, 9/88-5/13/98

My girl...the best and most loyal companion that anyone could ever ask for. Always bring sunshine to my cloudy days. You're never far from my heart. I miss you and think of you often. Love Mom and Bryan XXOO.


Chelsea-Girl, 1989-05/12/98

In 1989, your "official" age was 1 yr but the Vet was sure you were at least 2 if not 3 yrs old. Today May 12, 1998 I made to decision to let you die with dignity at the ripe old "official" age of 9 yrs.
You were a good friend to Alex who passed on to the bridge on Jan 20, 1997. I'm sure the two of you are romping together.
You are missed little girl.
Your MOM
Sandy


Chelsea Lynn Moriarty, 09/17/92-06/05/98

CHELSEA LYNN WE WILL MISS YOU 4-EVER And ever. life will never be the same. You were the best, most loving GOLDEN anyone could have had. Until we meet again at RAINBOW BRIDGE

Sheri

To Chelsea Lynn our golden angel. It has been 1 week ago today since you left us, and we still our in shock. I remember you laying just last week in your favorite spot beside the fence looking so beautiful and carefree. We will never, ever be the same again. Are hearts are breaking. Your mommy and daddy are so lonely,miserable and lost without you.we cant believe that this has happened to you or to us. Time will never heal the pain we all our feeling. We realize that you are no longer hurting or in pain and that god must have needed a very special angel that day for a very special job,but we are all hurting so much.we can all feel that you are with us and feel your presence often.you were the most loving gentle gracious golden that there was and this is hutrting us so bad.your mommy is so, so sad. Life will never be the same. We will never ever forget you Chelsea girl.you are in are hearts forever.some day your dog mommy will join you. May you both have eternal bliss and happiness and may god bless you both 4 ever and ever. Amen love your 1st mommy

To my loving baby, mommy and daddy are missing you so much. We have such a void in our hearts that it makes each day so hard so to go on without you.

You were our pride and joy; our laughter and our sunshine girl. You will always be remebered!

These days are so lonely and our hearts our still grieving; oh god how we wish you weren't taken from us so soon.

You are mommy's sunshine my only sunshine you made me happy when skyies were gray you'll never know dear how much i love you please don't take mommy's sunshine away. Chelsea my girl that will always be just our song; mommy loves and misses you so much.

My baby, mommy is so sorry that she did not get to spend your last day with you, god knows how much i regret and how bad it still hurts. Please forgive me ... I will always love you with all of my heart. Watch over your daddy and me and keep us always in your heart.

Our love to you always and forever Xoxoxoxoxoxoxxoxoxoxoxoxo

Mommy and daddy 06-18-98


Chelsea Meow, 4/18/98-8/27/98

Saying that Chelsea actually belonged to any one person or even was one person's personal fur baby would be lying. She was everyone's cat.

Chelsea was born late into the night of April 18th 1998. The first time I saw her she was 5 days old. Unlike the other kittens she didn't squeal when you held her, but rather just sat in your lap.

Every kid longed to hold her and she was the center of attention in the barn. I watched when she purred for the first time. I watched her take her first steps. When she was three weeks old she walked right up to me and purred.

Most cats usually have one favorite person but she made everyone feel special. Every time I visited her at the barn, she'd chase a bit of grass for me. She'd rarely meow.

She loved to climb. She had a bit of trouble getting used to stuff, such as going outside the barn but once she got the hang of something she loved it.

She sat a little bit funny and often just watched as her brother's rampaged. She was very intelligent and would always come when called.

Whenever I said "What's that it's a Chelsea cat!" she would swat out her paw and either offer it to shake or nip my finger.

Every kid had some very special memories of her. I wanted her as my own but when I finally convinced my parents to let me have a 3rd cat the people wouldn't let me take her because she was also the light of their lives and the lives of everyone who visited the barn.  
I took another kitten in the end who is a wonderful addition to our house hold.  
Chelsea was killed by a coyote the end of August. The coyote is going to be shot or removed by the wild life because it shouldn't be in an area with people and small children.  
I'm glad none ever come in our neighborhood.  
For some reason I do not grieve Chelsea. I know she was EVERYBODY'S cat and I'm not the only one who miss her. I also know her love has to shared by everyone, not just people on earth.

Laura


Chessie, 6/13/78-3/8/98

16 days after the death of our father, his best buddy, Chessie passed away. Now they are both waiting, fur in lap, for all of us to be together again.

Ken and Shirley Hojnacki and brother Charlie Chan


Chester, 11/26/90-10/05/98

Chestie came into my life during a time of many transitions. He always greeted me at the door with a big grin, immediately erasing the stress of the day. Because of Chester (and his sister, Daisy), I have been able to face the many challenges of the past eight years. He was my best and most trusted friend. When he died suddenly of kidney failure I thought that the pain would never go away. It has only been a few days and already I have realized that I should be grateful that he never once suffered. He did not have to endure days/months/years of pain. He died at the animal hospital, but not before we could say good-bye. He was a giving friend and will always be missed.

Lisa Lanning


Chester, 07/ 96-08/30/98

Chester was our very special baby bunny whom we will always love and miss!

Maryanne & Eric Carlson


Chester, 6/30/98

Oh, Chessie, it's only been a little over a month since you went away. I just want the summer to be over so the pain of losing you will gradually fade.

You were my first "baby." I remember when I found you and brought you home. Never did I expect to come to love you so much. You were a true companion. Your unconditional love got me through many of life's challenging times. You were there when I was young, immature and didn't have a lot of inner peace. You were there; and you watched as my life started to come together. . . when I went back to college and graduated.

You were a great source of comfort when Dad passed away. You were wonderful and flexible with all of the many roommates we lived with throughout the years. They all loved you, Chester. You were great when we moved in with Mom and you had to adjust to a puppy for the first time in your life. Griffen loved you. I even think you came to love him even a little bit yourself-- even though you occasionally gave him a bat on the head for getting too close. And when we were separated for my first year in Phoenix, you didn't seem to hold it too much against me. During that year, mom came to love you so very much that she was sad when I came to take you back.

Oh, and it was so great to have you back. I remember the way you were in the car on the way up to your new home and life in Phoenix-- you were so calm. I guess you knew you were "coming home." I thought we were going to have many more years together; but I am truly grateful that we were together for your last.

You were hardly ever sick and whatever happened to you on that fateful day happened quickly. Though I was not home when you went away (God must have been protecting me), I was told that you seemed to suffer no pain. You were just playing, running around-- perhaps it was just too much for your twelve year old heart.

I believe you had a happy, good life; and you knew I loved you so very much. These things and knowing that you left this earth in the midst of being happy and playing makes things just a little bit easier.

I will always treasure the memory I have of you on your last morning. My job was new; and I was feeling anxious. As I was busy getting ready I happened to glance over at you on my bed. There was something about the way you were looking at me that really calmed me. I came over to you, stroked and massaged your ears, your cheeks and under your neck. I whispered, "I love you" I told you how beautiful you were-- you with your big bright green eyes and your long grey and white hair. I'll never forget how healthy, how content, how majestic and how proud you looked.

Chester, thank you for giving me that last wonderful memory as well as a lifetime of others. Until we're together again, you have a piece of my heart.

Love, Jennifer


Chesterfield, 01/18/90-03/21/98

Chesterfield: you were the dog I always wanted. we had a wonderful 8 years together. It was hard to let you go, but you prepared me and I know you are at Rainbow Bridge right now with your friends. Tonight, being Monday I will light a candle in your memory to supplement the one that has been burning since you passed. I love you so much and I will be with you soon, together forever.

Dad


Chestnut, 6/91-7/16/98

CHESTNUT "Blubs": I miss you every minute of every day. You are forever in my thoughts. I hope you have found peace and are no longer suffering. Play hard with Louise and I'll meet you at the bridge. I love you. Kerri


Cheswick, 02/28/90-06/21/97

You made me laugh when all I wanted to do was cry. You are now with daddy & I will be with you again

Joyce Eckman


Chewey

Chewey, you gave all you had in your sweet short life. It hurt me so much to watch you die...Thank You for giving Hammy babies...I pray I will see you again in Heaven!

Wendy McKiernan


Chewie

Chewie
My special friend, you are sadly missed. I miss the way you would take Melissa's worms and hide them, I miss the way you would eat onions and then come in with tears in your eyes, I miss the way you kept me company when I was alone. I hope you have many new furbaby friends and are safe and happy.
Until we meet again
Hugs and Kisses
Angie Thompson


Cheyenne, 2/17/98

To our Best Friend, Cheyenne.
I never thought I would be without you Chey. For 15 years you have always been with me. I see you everywhere, on your bed, by the window, laying in the sunlight on the kitchen floor. I hear you when I'm fixing something in the kitchen, or a when a neighbor passes on the street, or when a squirrel is teasing you in the yard. Tad said you have visited him in his dreams, but you don't me. I'm sorry if you're mad at me...I didn't give up on you, I just didn't want you to hurt anymore.
You were the best...You'll always be in my heart...I love you.

Tad and Cheryl Gentry


Chi-Chi, 10/98

Chi-Chi, I first saw you downstairs on the first floor of my apartment building here in the Dominican Republic. Black and white..no more than 6 weeks old. You lived with "that" family who frequently mistreated their animals. At first I would see you trying to make the best of your life there, catching the warmth of the sunbeams in the window. When I saw you again 2 weeks later you didn't look so well. The hard life had caught up with you. I took you in my arms and cared for you and nursed you back to health which didn't take long. All you needed was some nutritious food and lots of extra loving. I then found you a wonderful home....what I thought was going to be a safe haven for you. I made your owner promise me she would not let you outdoors. Too many cats are needlessly killed by cars in this country where you were born, and diseases run rampant. She didn't keep her promise....but you became a "celebrity" in her apartment building, winning even strangers over with your exceptional personality. You were cared for and loved. I used to hear your strong purrs over the phone. They told me you were a great companion, and never stopped attacking their heels! Then, in mid-October, 1998 what I feared would happen, happened. You were hit by a car and killed. Although I only had a day or 2 with you really made an impact on me. I miss you and feel incredibly guilty for not keeping you in my arms the day I found you. I wanted to give you the best and by giving you away I though I was doing that. I know there is nothing I can do to bring you back Chi-Chi, but I wanted you to know that I miss you and love you with all my heart. I hope you were able to feel "true love" before you passed on. I certainly know you were able to provide it. I know you are there at Rainbow Bridge and I hope you meet all my other special "fur babies" up there......Whiskers, Linus, Dusty, Meetu......You can be sure the next time I have you in my arms I won't let you go. Goodbye my little friend....please save a piece of sunbeam for me. I will never forget you my sweet little Chi-Chi. Love, Christine


Chicky, 03/15/96-03/29/98

Chicky was a sweet, loving pet and I am heartbroken by her death. She was my baby pig, my sweetheart - I love you Chicky and will always miss and think of you!!!

Kathy Wipf


Chico, 6/15/98-12/23/98

My sweet little baby chihuahua left me 2 days before Christmas jumping out of my arms and landing on his little neck. I rushed him to the vet, knowing there was no point. Words can't express the emptiness, shock and utter grief I felt when I saw my baby motionless on the ground. He was only 6 months old, and the source of my happiness and sanity. Sleeping is hard without his hot little breath on my neck and kisses on my face. He no longer greets me at the door when I come home. I cared for him like a child, because he was my child. His life was too short. I miss him dearly, and the hole in my heart will not close until we meet at the other side of the rainbow. I LOVE YOU CHICO...Mommy


Chief  Shadow of Love, 08/01/94-02/05/98

You were the shadow of our life and the chief of our hearts. We will always cherish every minute you gave us our precious angel in your four short years and will hold those fond memories alive and happy in our hearts forever. You will be with us forever and your love enriched our lives. You were the best good boy.

Love mom and dad

Thomas, Eunice and Dwayne Stevens


China Moon, 1988-4/9/98

China Moon was such a beautiful spirit in her 4-legged walk on Mother Earth. She gave so much beauty and love We taught each other how to walk through fear into love and trust and to walk in gentleness and loving kindness in relation to each other and All Our Relations. We are one in Love and Peace.

Meg Halsey


Chinky, 06/04/80-09/26/98

Please light a candle and remember her.

Jeanne Johnson


Chip (Ricochet's Quick Silver of Cosmek), 10/19/96-8/15/98

Chip owned Blair & Nancy from the day he was born #2 in the litter. We miss not seeing his furry paws at the table with his chin resting between them and those gorgeous, sensitive eyes looking intently at us. We miss hearing the screams of elation when coming home. We miss the way Chip would cuddle with his head on our shoulders. We miss not having his warm outgoing personality that brought so much love and joy into our lives. We miss you very, very much baby boy and look forward to the day we will see you again. We will always love you Chip.

Blair & Nancy Robbins


Chip, 03/05/87-08/21/98

Here is a copy of a letter I sent to a friend about my dog:

Well, the 21st (Friday) had to be the absolute worst day I've ever lived through. Seriously. We had to put chip to sleep. It was the saddest thing that could ever happen to me. My dad let me stay home from school that day so I could go to the vet with him. I was 3 years old when he was born in our house, and I was there. I needed to be with him till the very end. I grew up with this dog, he was like a brother. He was even older than Kendra. We asked him if he wanted to go for a ride, he was so excited. Chip hadn't gone for a car ride in a long time. He loved to hang half his body out the window to feel the wind. My dad usually yelled at him to get down 'cause he would scratch the paint, didn't though. At least he enjoyed the ride there. Chip loved those little doggie treats. Once we got into the examination room I feed as many to him as he wanted. After all, it wouldn't matter if made his tummy hurt later or not. He liked every single one. He was so calm as the doctor gave him the first shot, the tranquilizer. I made him get really sleepy, so he wouldn't feel anything. Then he gave him the second shot, the final one. After it was finished, we brought him home and dug his grave in the back yard right under my window. I cried more that hour than I have in my entire life. My mother had worked so hard with drugs, doctors, vets, and everything else to keep him alive, she couldn't bear to see him go. So she went to work that day. My sister didn't know that we were going to do it. When she got home from school we had to tell her that he died of a heart malfunction, she'd have a heart attack if she knew the truth. Now my mom and I are making arrangements to buy chip a small tombstone/memorial rock to place beside his grave. I'm going to buy some flowers or something to plant around him. Putting a favorite pet to sleep will without a doubt be one of the hardest things you'll ever do. It was for me.

Chip I love you and always will. I'll see you again some day and we'll go running like you loved to do when you were healthy.

Keith Reynolds


Chip and BunBun, 04/12/98

We miss you so much. Take care of each other and be happy in the beautiful fields of heaven.

Will, Chris and Mike


Chip, 10/09/97

After my Mimi's death, I adopted the sweet loving Chip from a humane society when his former owner passed away. I think God is punishing me for my sins that Chip died 6 weeks after I adopted him with the same disease that Mimi died from - fatty liver. I'm sure if I hadn't adopted him, he might be still kneading on someone else's belly happily. I was extremely with Chip after Mimi's death, but God still took him away from me. I hope I'd burn in hell so that no more cats will die because of me.

Catherine


The Unknown Chipmunk, 3/14/98

Poor little guy! You strayed into the kitty corral full of excitement over spring and then... spring was over... We only thought it fair that someone should remember you with love and prayer and send you on your way...

Susan/MN


Chipper (Hibbing's Poker Chip), 03/15/83-01/31/98

I'll forever miss you and love you!

Robin Sloan


Chipper Pooky South, 10/31/77-10/19/92

                 Chipper

My Heart They who are near me do not know that you are nearer to me than they are,
Those who speak to me do not know that my heart is full with your unspoken words,
Those who crowd in my path do not know that I am walking alone with you,
Those who love me do not know that their love brings you to my heart.

Always

K.M.S.


Chloe

You will be greatly missed. I know you are at the bridge, waiting for Cindy and I to join with you. We will never forget all you taught us and will learn from the lessons you taught. We love you now and always.

Love, Mom and Dad


Chloe, 11/01/98-12/13/98

Only in the world a very short time, but she stole our hearts. Deeply loved and missed. A twinkling Christmas star, too soon extinguished.

Sheila, Ron and Alex Thorsen


Chloe, 02/04/87-08/24/98

In memory of my beloved Chloe: I lost my Chloe on Aug. 24, 1998. How lost I am without her. I remember when I first laid eyes on her and fell in love with this little fur ball, so small at 8 wks. She fit in my hands. Those wonderful times we played together and even tested each other time to time. The nights she gave me comfort when I was sad and down and always there to give to kiss away the tears. And then there were the times she'd bring tears to my eyes from laughing so hard from her antics and playfulness. She was an easy going dog, always out to please everyone. No matter where we went everyone loved her. She was never a problem, even to the end. She was my child. I miss her so. The years were going by and you could see in Chloe that there were maybe just a few more left, but those few turned into suddenly aug.24,1998 I came home from work and she didn't come out to the kitchen as she always did when she heard the garage door. I found her in the living room trying to cross the room to me but she kept falling over on to her side. I picked her up and saw the blank look coming from her eyes and shaking all over. There were no signs before this that there was something going on with Chloe. Once in awhile she seemed confused or didn't hear me. I took it to be old age setting for my little girl. There was nothing the vet could do for my little cairn terrier, the brain tumour was too big. I had a decision to make. I held her in my arms one last time as she took her last and finale breath and slipped away peacefully into dog heaven. My Chloe had given her undying love for 11 years. As I sat home that evening, I looked at every place she had sat, played, and slepted and could see the years of her growing up flashing before my eyes as if they were yesterday while my heart was tearing apart with so much hurt knowing I would never be able to say "Chloe want to go bye bye" or "Chloe want a cookie" or "where's my girl". I love you Chloe, and I know you heard me as I held you, and I felt from you telling me, "I love you too mommy and I'll always be with you and you gave the best 11 years of being my best friend too. So to you my Chloe, may you rest in peace and someday you and I will again run and play ball. For you will always remain in that special place in my heart and thoughts.

Dee Destefano


Chloe, 9/6/98

Though our time together was short, i couldn't have loved you more. Chloe you will be missed alot. I know you will be waiting for me at rainbow bridge. I love you little Glow-Bug. see you when it's mama's turn.

Kim Ebersole


Chloe, 09/26/95-08/07/98

Chloe was full of love and spirit. She was full of hugs and kisses and truly enjoyed life and brought happiness to everyone who met her. She died much too young and will be our hearts forever. She is loved and will be missed!

Laura Herendeen


Chloe, 7/14/95-7/13/96

To my feline ambassador. You are loved and truly missed by all of your family.

Lisa C.


Chloe and Margaret Dumont

In memory of Chloe who died in September 1996 at age 15 1/2.

I miss you every time I come through the door and you're not there insisting I rub your belly. Your sister has joined you, and the house is incredibly empty without the two of you.

In memory of Margaret Dumont who died in August 1998 at age 17 1/2.

Margaret, you were a great role model for patience, persistence, and the virtues of a good nap. I miss you and your sister so much!

NCburns


Cho Cho, 8/17/98

Cho Cho: You gave us 13 great years. Thank you for the joy and comfort you brought to our lives. We will miss you daily and you will always be in our hearts.

Love,
your human family
and
your brother & sister


Choca Paws, 06/10/98

Click here to read Choca Paws' Tribute


Chocky Chu-Chu, 12/01/91-07/18/98

Chocky was a very loving Shar-Pei dog and we will dearly miss him. He looked very intimidating but was a big baby and loved children and cats. I will miss him nuzzling against me to rub his backside and taking his face in my hands and kissing him and rubbing his head. He is not with us anymore and we will always remember him. He was a wonderful spirit.

Thank you. Cindy.


Chocolate, 1996-12/19/98

My dear sweet Chocolate, I am really going to miss you and I am sorry I couldn't do anything more to save you. I really loved you and will miss you. Mommy Miriam

Miriam


Chocolate, 04/20/91

He brought joy and love into our lives and he always had a way of making us smile.We love you and miss you,you are in our thoughts daily. We will see you soon.

Michelle & Richard Anderson


Chocolate, 09/06/84-04/23/98

I miss you. See you at rainbow bridge!

Barbara A.


Chocolate, 3/31/88-4/27/98

I love you more than anything,  
I always have and I always will  
You were my best friend for 10 years,  
I enjoyed every moment, I have no regrets  
I love you just as unconditionally  
as you love me  
I miss you so much, my heart aches  
each time I close my eyes  
and see your furry little face  
I know you are watching over me,  
I know that you will always be there  
Wait for me at Rainbow Bridge,  
where we can be together once again  
and never have to say goodbye  

Love Always,
Fauchon


Chong, 06/85-07/98

Chong you were not a pet, you were my best friend. Chong I miss you so much. Although we went through good and bad times you never once complained. I should have known that something was wrong these last few months but didn't realize. I thought it was old age, and didn't realize you were having complications. I missed you all those years being away from you and was glad to be back in your life on a regular basis the last few months. When I go to mom and dads I still forget your not the first face I'll see. Chong did you know there is place where we will meet, I will look for you when that day comes and we will finish our journey we started so long ago. Good bye Chong.
I love you.

Darryl Mason


Chooky & Pooky

Chooky was a very special cat. I know everyone says that about their animals, and rightly so, but Chooky was really unique. She had attitude with a capital 'A.' The stories I could tell about my best friend Sandrine's cat... It's hard to describe her without invoking the term, chookness. She was so endearing. She would sit on a chair, or stake a place as hers, and there was no contesting it. If she didn't like what' you'd done, she'd tell you in no uncertain terms. There was a certain amount of urinating to get a point across. She was a cat who knew what she wanted. Even older age never dulled her determination. Chooky your wilful beautiful stare is sorely missed. You are greatly loved by all. I know your spirit lives on and you are working out the pecking order with Sandrine's special ones Scotty, Caesar (the big C) Little Sen, and my beautiful Perri, and Pooky. Lots of love to Sandrine and Rosa, love Trina

Since I wrote this two nights ago the beautiful Pooky has joined Chooky. The sadness is too great to be put into words, and Pooky, you touched everyone's soul who met you with your beautiful brown eyes and ever-friendly personality. Till we are all together again, Love Trina

(Katrina Cawthorn)


Choppa

For all the times you just stayed next to me, through my learning to be a wife, and mother, you're a hall of fame dog. I'll take the best care of Emma and the kids for you, you'll always be in my heart. You are the best. Wait for me. And tell Netsy, Susie, and Sheena I said Hello. Wait for me. And always stay with me.

Pam


Chrissy, 10/10/98

To my beloved Chrissy, who blessed my life for 17 years. From the Christmas day you became my little angel in 1981, you brought my more love and support than you'll ever know. You worshipped the ground that I walked on and I worshipped you. You've been gone 2 weeks tonight and to see you again and hear your sweet meow would be a godsend. You're missed Chrissy. It happened too fast and you know that I never wanted to have to make that decision to say that it was time to end your precious life. I just couldn't let you suffer. That was my prayer Chrissy, that you didn't suffer and that I was here with you. Momma loves you baby girl.

Barbara B


Chrissy, 10/25/81-10/15/97 Camera Icon

My precious angel oh how I miss you. I miss your meow, your purr and the little noise you made when you caught my eye from across the room. I miss how you curled up in my arms to sleep at night and how you loved me to kiss you on the head. I miss the way your golden eyes looked at me with such love and devotion. I even miss your curious ways that would always get you into trouble, you were never afraid of anything were you. I know I had to let you go because I could not let you suffer anymore. I'm sorry I wasn't with you when you left this world it something I will regret for the rest of my life. When you left you took a part of me with you, a part I will never be able to replace. Even though your loss has been painful I look at the time we spent together as a special gift from God. And I pray that when its my time to leave this world you will be waiting to lead me across the Rainbow Bridge. I love you precious angel.

Renee (Mom)


Chrissy, 11/86-12/21/97

Our lives are empty without you...thank you for the love, joy, and happiness you brought in your short life. We miss you terribly.


Christina Annabella (Chrissy), 9/13/86-5/14/98

My Little Miss and my Queen. I will miss you always.

Villanueva


Chubby, 4/96-12/5/98

My dearest little darling baby cat. You loved us all and brought happiness and fun to our house. You will be desperately missed. May flights of angels sing you to your rest.

Julie


Chubby, 04/10/98

Chubby was the light of my life. I miss her desperately but I know she will be there to greet me at the Bridge someday.

Sincerely,

Michelle Wright


Chuck, 02/02/85-07/27/98

Chuck was the kind of a friend we only find once in a in a life time. He will always be a important part of my life.  
Thanks Chuck for watching after me and my wife and my home for all these years and for giving me the love that only mans best friend can give, even when we make mistakes...  
Thanks for being my Friend!  
In memory of "CHUCK"

Rick Waters


Chuck, 05/17/89-01/01/98

Thank you for being you. You had brought more laughter, joy and sun-shine than any friend can ever ask for. You were our sun-shine, and you'll always be our sun-shine.

David, Kellie and Brandon Lewis-Luong


Chuckie, 03/08/95-08/03/98

In memory of a special little friend, who passed on much too soon, may you rest peacefully without pain. Time will come when we will meet again, in a better place. I love you, my little one. I miss you so much...

Adele


Chulo, 11/03/98 Camera Icon

Chulo

I miss you so much... you were such a sweetie: I miss your purr, your warmth, how you stretched your paws upwards to get petted. I am so sorry that I wasn't vigilant enough to prevent your death. You hold a very special part of my heart and thoughts. With love, Diane. P.S. I hope that however brief your life was, that we made it a very good one for you.


Chumley, 05/25/96-06/12/98

Our beloved boy's name was Czerinas Chumley, Sir Kingsleys Tribute. With his wonderful pedigree is name to us was just Chumley. I don't know how we will go on without our beautiful Samoyed. He was taken from us in less than 2 days from a blood disease. Chumley made our house seem small he was so full of life. Now the house is so very quite-I hate it. I would give anything to hear him crash through his dog door at 100 mph. As with any Samoyed he gave all of his heart to us and now he has taken ours with him. As I said to you everyday of your life, "You are my love, my life and my darling." We will miss you more than life. Wait for us, your devoted mama and papa.

Chumley,
You were the best boy a papa could have. I miss every mess you ever made, every bark that you made and every kiss you ever gave.
Love, Papa

Eric and Anita O'Berg


Ciara, 10/83-9/17/98

Ciara - the love of my life,

I miss you so much already. I just feel lost without you. You have been with me my entire adult life, through the death of my mom and grandmother, and I don't know how I'll get through life without you. You were always my biggest source of joy. I couldn't wait to get home to see you at the end of each day, especially when you became sick. You beat everyone's expectations on how long you would live. I know you fought so hard because you didn't want to leave me. I always told everyone we were a package deal. I just wish that you didn't have to suffer at all. Sending you to the Rainbow Bridge was the hardest thing I ever had to do in my life. Watching you yesterday was bittersweet - losing you and knowing that you wouldn't be in pain any more. I'll never forget your cry when they gave you the sedative nor when they injected the needle. I know in the scheme of things, it was best thing I could have done for you.

Please remember me always and know how much joy and happiness you brought to my life.

All my love always,

Your Mom


Ciara, 4/12/85-10/5/98

Ciara, you made life heaven on earth for us and touched every- one's life in your own special way. We miss you terribly but know God has you in his arms now and has been saving up lots of little red hearts for you to play with. We love you and will see you again! (P.S., don't let Max pester you too much!)

Martha & Chuck Crockett


Cierra, 2/7/93-6/29/98

Cierra my love, although you spent only a short time with your new family, you are sadly missed by Mom and Zen. You brought endless joy into our lives that will remain within our hearts forever. May God watch over you and keep you safe during your journey to peace. One day, we shall be reunited once more and happiness will again reign on our souls. God Bless you and keep you safe from harm until and during that time. Amen.


Ciji, 09/28/98

Dear Ciji - special baby - go play with your sister now. May God watch over both you & Nichole. Love - Mommy


Cimba, 05/80-9/23/97

Cimba - You are indeed missed. Your brother is now joining you. Please take care of each other.

Lorraine A. Vorrius


Cinammon, 7/29/98-10/16/98

Born while I was online with the Petloss.com group, it was an omen of things to come. One baby of the two born that night had to go back by pre-arrangement to the former owner of the mother cat. Unfortunately, even knowing this, a bond was forged that was hard to break. I called him 'Sad Eyes' at times, due to the song by the same name: 'Sad eyes, turn and look away. I don't want to see you cry. Sad eyes, we knew there'd come a day, when we would have to say goodbye.' The day came today - this sweet baby went to his new home and an uncertain future. I did not tell the new owner that he might be hydrocephalic. He has all the signs, but I knew she would not understand and he seems fairly normal right now. Maybe he will be normal in time - it is in God's hands. I so fear what will happen to him; not knowing if he will get the proper care or not - not knowing if he will be disposed of if he gets worse. I tried to buy him back - couldn't do it. Sweet baby, good luck.... If I could have kept you and taken care of you, I would have.

Cynthia Sinclair


Cinder, 11/27/98

Cinder came to me as a foundling, rescued from a busy 6-lane highway. She was so full of total love, joy and fun. I had her with me almost 14 years, and I'm glad I could provide her with a happy, healthy long life, and a better ending than she would have found on that highway. I'll miss her wags when I come home.

Monica


Cinder

This was not my dog...he belonged to my mother-in-law. They were devoted to each other. This sweet dog protected her, learned from her and loved her. He loved her grand-daughters. I'm not good with words, but this love should be remembered always...

Barb


Cinder, 6/78-9/85

She was my most special cat. An untimely death took her.

Cecelia


Cinderella, 03/28/96-02/01/98

Cinderella was a little beautiful princess who came by plane, alone, from Romania to bring joy, fun and happiness to us and our other 3 cats.
My little blue fox was always happy spending time up on the bookcase, climbing tall trees, playing with her "brothers" and her "sister". She always supervised us and offered her help in everything we did. She used to sleep next to our pillows and caressed our cheeks with her whiskers.
She was our youngest beautiful baby. We miss her so much

Adina Enculescu


Cindi, 3/15/98

Cindy you were with us such a short time. As a puppy, you almost died of parvo but I promised you many toys and much happiness if you would live. You did and we kept our promise. You are the most gentle of puppies and promised to be our puppy forever. And you will be. Your life was too short and you died bleeding in my arms. I hurt so much I wish I were with you. You will be in my heart forever and will always be my puppy. The whole family misses you and we all hurt. I will light a candle for you every Monday night.

Ray and Susan Hughes


Cindy, 9/10/98

I remember you, will you remember me?, Love you

HollyI remember


Cinnamon, 03/98-08/01/98

To a dog that made us all smile, I hope you feel no pain.

Mary Pike


Cinnamon, 06/28/88-05/16/98

Dear Cinnamon, Your love comforted me through many dark days and gave me joy through days of light. You were my muse and dear companion, at my feet or on the table, sending me your love, through your wonderful, rumbling purring or half-closed contented eyes. I feel the sorrow of letting you go and yet I know, it is only your spirit that has flown and that you are well and happy. I will cherish you all the days that I remain here, knowing that love is the bond that will bring us together again. Thank you for loving me so well and for unfolding my heart to love all beings more deeply.

Koriander


Cinnamon, 8/31/83-3/12/98

This is to certify that  
Pudly  
Pud Phat Knoy War Root  
Watermelon  
Ice Cube  
Super Dog  
Buddy  
Cinnamon  
Was the first loving dog of the Berry family of Garland Texas, formerly of 5216 Chateau El Paso TX the birthplace of Pudly in the year of our Lord 1983 in and around the month of August on the day of 31st. Be it hereby know and let there be no doubts that these be "papers"

The Berrys


Cinnamon, 09/15/79-Unknown

I do not know if you are still alive, although I doubt it. You were my only friend as a child and your love is what made my lonely childhood bearable. I missed you when I went away to boarding school in 1981, and my only joy on vacations was knowing that I would see you; you were the only reason I visited at all. I last saw you for Christmas in 1987, although it was a horrible holiday for me, you were my bright point. I just wish that I had known I would never see you again. I think of you every day and I will miss you for the rest of my life. I graduated high school in 1988 and have not been home since then, I know not what happened to you. I am grateful for your love and your memories have made these last rocky years a little more bearable. I hope you are happy with your brother Ravioli and your kitty family and maybe you remember me fondly, too. I hope so. I love you and miss you and thank you for spending you life with me.

Kimberly L.


Cinnamon Spring, 06/05/92-10/27/98

Cinnamon Spring we love you and miss you so much. love, dad


Cinnamone-(Cinny), 03/98

Cinny was the best friend, best pet. He was not a dog, but, more of a compassionate person. He was my rock of Gibraltar when I went thru divorce , abusive ex, moving around, traveling with me on on-the road jobs, protecting me and my family. Cooperative and not jealous over the other pets (they all grew up together as a family). I met him when he was barely 2 weeks old, the runt of the litter, he fit in the palm of my hand in my coat pocket, love at first sight. He had a wonderful disposition and personality. He loved every creature he encountered and they loved him in return. Had many pets, dogs, cats, fish, birds, ferret, bunnies etc.... He got along with one and all. People old, young did not matter, he had my personality from that time period, happy and laid-back, carefree. Cancer ended a beautiful dog's spirit. I still cry over him, I threw all of my emotions into him, my baby-cinny-face, I love you, Lorie, Ma, G-G, P, C and Mari.

Lorie Hull


Cinny, 09/01/98

Cinny
Cinny, went across the rainbow bridge on 1 Sep 98
Oh little girl, how mom's heart is breaking. When you came to visit us in August you were too sore to play with Spice but, she understood. I know now that you are with my son Chip and standing over Babe's head as you always did. You will always be mom's shadow as she walks to the mail box to get the mail and Dad will always feel you next to him as he goes out on patrol in your golf cart. Till we can see each other again, always look down on us and protect us. I love you, Cinny-bear.

Love, your "sister" Sue


Cisco - The Dance (1-25-94 to 11-10-98)

My little man, I met you before your eyes opened as a puppy, and I was with you when I closed them for the last time.

I was looking for a George Strait kind of dog -- like his dog named Buster. Cool, calm, collected. But then I met you. my Cisco -- who turned out to be more of a Garth Brooks kind of a dog. Full of energy, wild, and shameless when it came to having fun.

My short time with you was nothing short of thrilling. To have tried to change you, would have been like trying to rope the wind.

In memory of our special friend, Cisco, his kennel and place on our loveseat is donated to honor thrownaway cattle dogs who need a place to stay 'til they have a home of ther own.

This is for you, CISCO...

Looking back on the memory of  
The dance we shared 'neath the stars above  
For a moment all the world was right  
How could I have known how we would say good-bye

And now, I'm glad I didn't know  
The way it all would end, the way it all would go  
Our lives are better left to chance, I could have missed the pain  
But I'd of had to miss the dance

Holding you I held everything  
For a moment wasn't I a queen  
But if I'd only known, how the king would fall  
Hey whose to say, you know I might have changed it all

Yes, my life is better left to chance  
I could have missed the pain  
But I'd of had to miss the dance (Garth Brooks)

Fina, Reyna, Fancy, Thelma and Louise howl in the night for you, Cisco.
Wait for us at the Bridge.


Cissy Lee, 5/93-8/24/98

Cissy, how difficult it is to write of you at this moment. The pain of your passing is so heavy on our hearts. The prayers of your last four days were answered and God personally took you only hours before we were going to have to ask your vet to help you on your final journey. We'll never know if it was GME or a brain tumor that took you from us, but it's of no matter now, you are no longer in pain.

We will always remember how you came to us. A fluffy, white pup of about six months who was broken in spirit by a family who did not love you. But you bounced back quickly and you loved every human you encountered. And because of that you were, and still are, loved by many, not just your family. I know R.J. and Dinky are missing you terribly right now. You were, after all, R.J.'s "Fuzzhead" who loved to visit and help deplete Dinky's "cookie" stash.

Thank you for the five wonderful years you graced our lives. Just as you helped fill a void created by others before you, there will be another fluffy friend to help fill the huge hole in our hearts right now. But you will always be missed and never, never forgotten. There is a part of our hearts reserved for you alone.

While the pain is almost unbearable today, it is the price we paid for your unconditional love...and it's worth it a thousand times over.

Until we meet again, we love you and miss you,
Mamma and Daddy


C.J., 8/10/86-2/6/98

He was my hero, my best friend and the only one who I knew that I could rely on. I cannot look at his picture yet.
I stayed with him until he made his way to the rainbow bridge.
It seemed like an eternity, and many times I wanted to pull him back to me, but I believe that he is running and playing with all the other animals and that he will be waiting for me.
In peace,
Judy Santucci


Clare, 01/15/97

Clare was my best friend for 11 wonderful years. Words cannot express my feeling of loss. It has almost been 2 years since she left me in this world and I still cry and mourn for her as if it were yesterday. Clare developed kidney problems...and I tried very hard to bring her back to good health..but as the days passed, she withered away and was in such pain, that I knew that I had to put her to rest.

That moment, when the Dr. took Clare from my arms..I nearly collapsed. I felt, that I was letting go of my child. I hugged her and kissed her one last time and told her that I loved her..that she will feel better in just a moment..that I will see her again someday and we will be together again. She looked up at me, confused, but in such pain that my words were her only comfort. The Dr. took her..and I fell back in the chair sobbing uncontrollably. Afterwards...she was in my arms again,..I looked down at her and she was in peace at last. But, I was not.

The last two years have been colder and so empty without her. Just recently, I have been able to let another kitty into my life,..but it's just not the same. I remember, saying to my new kitty, Fritz,"Why can't you be more like Clare? Why can't you jump into my lap and tap my shoulder for a bite of my food? Why can't you blink at me like she used to do?" About 2 days later,..as I was sitting on the couch, Fritz walked up and sat on the floor looking up at me. He gave me a long blink then a half blink..like Clare used to do to me so often. Then, he jumped into my lap and curled up into my arms.

Crying as I read this,..I don't know if it's possible. But at that moment, I felt that Clare was really with me in some way. Trying her best to comfort me and encourage me to give love to Fritz.

So,..I'm trying. I miss Clare,..and I will always mourn for her and look for her. But, this site has given me comfort and I know that we will be together one day.

Until then...I wanted to remember her here...and if you all would like, I have a web page dedicated to her: http://members.aol.com/MntnPrnces/pets.html.

Thanks for giving me an outlet to share my grief.

Heather


Clancy, 03/17/85-03/08/97

Clancy was a very special dog. He was taken from us unexpectedly shortly before his 12th birthday. He was a very special dog and he is still sadly missed by both his human family and his best friend, fellow Cairn Terrier, Winston. He can never be replaced in our hearts. Someday, we'll all be reunited with him on the Rainbow Bridge.

Elaine Fidler


Clancy, 11/10/86-1/3/98

Clancy you will always be remembered for the wonderful friend you have been to the family. You will always live on in our hearts and our memories. Little friend sleep in peace.

James Trojanek


Clarkie, 08/10/98

Clarkie, please know that you will always be in my heart and I know we'll see each other again at The Bridge...

Love, Mommy


Claudie, 06/06/98

I will miss my "Big Red Dot" but he will always be in my heart.. I love you Claude

Mare


Cleneaux, 02/25/98

Cleneaux, (Kle-NAY) was 17 years old when she died, and still active as ever. She was almost entirely an outdoors cat, and out of the 6 we have, was the one that was universally loved and respected by all the others. She was beautiful, like the kind of cat you'd see in commercials. She was pure black, with long fur and emerald green eyes. She was incredibly elegant. Of course, she spoiled the effect by walking around with her tongue hanging out all the time! But as she got older, her fur started to change to auburn, until she looked like a patch of fire when she laid in the sun. But finally, we realized that she was in too much pain to be able to go on. When it came time to take her to the vet, she could barely walk. She was put to sleep while I held her. I loved her so much, and I don't know what I will do without her sleeping on my bed every night and waking me up at 3 in the morning with a cold wet nose when she wanted attention. I'll never find another one like her.

Michelle Gaskill


Cleo, 12/06/96

Just that I really miss her companionship this time of year. I am lucky enough to still have Cleo's cat sister Lucy. Cleo was rescued from a dog pound in Georgia, and Lucy was found in a dumpster in Alabama. I have never known such love that these two creatures have brought me.

Stan Kozak


Cleo, 12/10/90-8/14/98

A large white dog changed our lives, and helped us foster several greyhounds. Cleo guarded our home, as well as enjoyed it. She tolerated the greys coming & going, as well as CATS! Cleo was loved, and loved all our family, and will ever remain a dear, lost friend to us all. Always love you, my goodbiggirl!

The Thierheimers


Cleo (Queen of the Nile) Sugar Bear, 01/05/85-04/30/98

Thank you for your constant presence for the past 13 years. Thank you for the protection you provided our family. Thank you for your patience with the children. Thank you for your knowing looks.

D. C. Leach


Cliff, 03/07/98

We love you and miss you Cliff.

We know you are happy and we will meet again someday. Until then you will always remain in our hearts.

I never knew happiness until I knew Cliff.

Kenny & Kris


Clifford, 07/04/81-11/24/93

Clifford, I still love and miss you so much. I'm sorry I couldn't protect you in the end.

Sonja Welborn


Clint, 06/01/85-04/30/98

Clint Jr, Janine (or Peter), Sharon (or Fritz)---(b 1998)

"Please do not dwell upon my death, but celebrate my life."

Clint¹s life brought such joy to so many, from the time he came into the world during the summer of 1985 and continuing on and on through his babies. Raised as a family bird by my niece, Clint lived with her for a while, then went to college with my nephew. When he moved away several years ago, he gave Clint to me.

Clint¹s song always greeted me in the early morning or upon my return after being away for a while. On the darkest days, Clint brought light to my hurting soul through his cheerful songs and chirps. I am strengthened by the knowledge that Clint loved me‹and always will!

Although now gone in body, his life remains in the precious three little lives he left behind. In the last weeks of his life, he spent most of his time caring for and feeding his and Sheri¹s babies in an act of self giving love and sacrifice. This expenditure of energy might have cost him his own life.

Two days before his death, when he knew the babies would be alright, he gave in to his pain and rested for most of those two days. The day he left for the Bridge, I held him in my hand as he died. I spoke a message of love to him:

"Clint, I promise you I will take care of your babies."

I had hardly spoken those words before he left to go to Rainbow Bridge.

Gail


Clio, 01/14/96-08/06/98

Clio, our sweet, loving rat who would excitedly gallop across your play blanket towards us like a horse. You and your brother, Taylor, have made us aware of the unfair use of laboratory animals and also taught us that life is a precious gift for all. You were always a friendly, energetic bundle of joy, jumping from one end of the couch to the other and then finally resting on our shoulders. You were able to walk on the narrowest platform and manage to find the tiniest crumb of yogurt drop. You always smelled like floral perfume due to your meticulous grooming. Many times, when we would walk out of the room, even for a second, we would come back and find you waiting for us, perched up on a bed post or on the arm of a chair. We remember your first night with us when you managed to escape from your cage and not return and you stared at your brother through the bars until we found you the next morning. And remember when you curiously and playfully stood nose-to-nose with a friendly 110-pound Rottweiler? Thank you for being a wonderful companion, showering us with your playful kisses and comforting us with your warm touch. We know that you were trying to be strong for us until the end. We are so sorry for all the discomfort and wish that we could have taken it all away. Pictures will never be enough to bring back all the memories but we will hold them close to us always. Two and a half years is too short and went too quickly. We love you and miss you so much. We look forward to seeing you again with open arms on the other side of the Rainbow. Rest well, sweet Clio.

Romely and Joshua Levezow


Cloudy, 6/29/96

Cloud, my faithful companion, how I miss you, your little cheeky ways, your little pink nose, your little whinnie, I miss everything about you. Two years have passed since that terrible day, but to me it still seems like yesterday. I am so sorry I could not help you anymore, but I now know that it was for the best. You are always with me, you were my best friend, and you always will be.  
I love and miss you cloud, with all my heart, one day we will be together again, until then enjoy your new life.

All my love forever
Your mum & dad XXXXXX
Helen & Dave XXXXXXXXXX


Clover, 06/28/86-07/25/98

Most loving and funniest dog we ever had!

Porter and Lukee Families


Clyde, 05/31/98

Clyde,
You were the most beautiful dog (in fact any living thing I have ever known) both in body and in spirit I have ever known. I was truly blessed to have had you spend your life with me. I am so relieved to know you no longer hurt and are able to run and do all those things you loved so well, but I miss you so very much. Life here is just not the same without you. I love you !!!!!!

Barri


Clyde, 12/20/90-05/04/98

Clyders,
Everytime I go into another room of the house I expect to see you. It really hurts to know that you'll never lie on my bed again or jump up on my lap when I'm reading or watching T.V. I miss you terribly but am glad that we got to be great friends for seven wonderful, but way too short, years. I'm glad the vet let us keep you after you passed away. We put you in an area in back of the house that's surrounded by trees and flowers. I'm glad you're there. That way your spirit will always be near us. Take care buddy. You will never be forgotten but you will always be missed.

Dave Dumke


Clyde Brennen

This dog was not really mine but he was my neighbors. He was the best dog a girl could almost have. I walked him every afternoon or played with him and I loved him a lot. He was run over by a car. Goodbye to my "Baby boy"

Lauren Glass


Coalbyn's Christmas Cheer, 12/06/85-07/31/98

Dear Cheer,
I miss you.
Love,
Mom

Untitled; author unknown.

I explained to St. Peter, I'd rather stay here,
Outside the pearly gate.
I won't be a nuisance, I won't even bark,
I'll be very patient and wait.
I'll be here, chewing on a celestial bone,
No matter how long you may be.
I'd miss you so much, if I went in alone,
It wouldn't be heaven for me.


Cobblestone Neil, 05/01/88-12/01/98

He was always a cheerful companion and a most loving creature. Too, he was always afraid of the "big world," and so he died in my arms this morning at the vet's. I loved him very much.

Thomas Britt


Cobweb, 04/02/81-04/02/98

Cobweb 4/2/81-4/2/98 AKA Cobbie; Mouse
She was a charcoal and white half Siamese who became our best friend. She filled our lives with much love and laughter. She is deeply mourned by her parents Dave and Sue and 2 sib-cats Jacob and Annie. Rest in peace my sweet love.


Coca, 4/84-10/97

You will always be remembered

Ange


CoCo, 01/08/98

CoCo (the Fuzzy Wuzum) came to us when he was about 3 1/2. He was terribly frightened and did not trust anyone. He had no idea how to play or what to do with a puppy toy or ball. He was as cute as could be with the typical Lhasa underbite and big, dark eyes. He soon came to understand that all we were going to do to him was love him. He was such fun and had a wonderful canine sense of humor. Our two sons adored him and the feeling was mutual. He had many health problems over the years...kidney stones, a burst bladder, diabetes, a snake bite, bladder and eye infections, etc....but remained sweet tempered. He trusted us to take care of him. When he died in January, he left a huge hole in all our lives. We still look for him in the beanbag chair in the family room or to greet us at the door. We hope he is happy, with perfect health at the Rainbow Bridge, and receives a good "belly rubbing" every day. Goodbye, dear friend.

The Bentrup Family


CoCo, 09//98

Coco - the light of my life
i will miss her always.
A very special friend
that cannot be replaced.

Elizabeth


Coco, 06/82-06/19/98

You never lost that kitten expression on your face. I guess that's because your face never quite grew into your big round eyes. You were a kitten, of course, when I picked you up out of that carton left on the sidewalk in front of the supermarket. You started purring, and I was hooked, even though I already had two cats at home. You outlasted Rocky and Cricket, and now you leave me with Clara, who misses you even though you never acted like "best buddies." We'll be comforts to each other, but we'll always remember you. I miss your curling up in my arm as I lay on the bed. I even miss your constant rubbing against me and "grooming" me with your tongue, even if I called you a pest, sometimes, but not always, in jest. And I'll miss trying to get those darn mats out of your coat (you probably won't). Your fur was the softest, downiest, I've ever touched, but it sure was hard to keep in shape. Now Clara has the food dish all to herself, but she still stays back just outside the kitchen when I'm putting food out, waiting for you to eat first, just as she always did. I suppose she'll eventually get used to the fact that dinner is now all hers. I'm glad of one thing - your illness was sudden and the vet was wise enough not to let you linger too long before recommending having you put to sleep. Do you know you scratched her on the cheek when she tried to pick you up? She knows you couldn't help it, and that certainly wasn't like you. Goodbye, "Coke." I love you.

Clint Macgowan


Coco, 05/07/98

My sweet Coco- Words cannot express the sorrow and heartbreak we feel over your passing. I hope you are in a better place now-at last at peace in a warm, happy heaven where you will feel loved and cared for always. I love and miss you so much. I am so sorry...please forgive us. You were the sweetest, most trusting and beautiful cat I have ever met - you didn't deserve what happened- please know that we loved you and will always remember you. God bring you peace - thank you for the joy and beauty you have brought into my life.

Denise and Mom


Coco, 05/08/86-05/08/98

We lost our best friend last night. After a tragic but thankfully brief battle with cancer my little angel died in my arms. He will be remembered for the truly gentle soul that he was, for the joy and love he brought into our lives and for the uncanny ability to take over the bed little by little without us even noticing until we were hanging on for dear life (dog owners know what I mean!).  
He had been by my side for 12 years and seen me through every illness and hard time with total unconditional love and understanding. He is gone from our home now but will be in our hearts forever.

Cynthia Eckhart


Coco, 2/4/96-2/24/98

Coco, you may have graced this world for only a short while, but your impact in our lives will live forever. You were our little imp, always into trouble, but too cute to get mad at. Snuffy & Tigger miss you terribly. You should be sitting in the window watching birds with Snuffy or lounging in a sunspot with Tigger. You should be sitting with me at the computer as I work. Your teddy bear now wears your teal collar & sits on our bed - a constant reminder of your love & beauty. We miss you Little Miss Coco. You left us much too soon. We will always love you. Until next time, my angel.

Love always,
Kim, Curt, Snuffy & Tigger


Coco "Big Guy", 2/9/98

We're glad that you are not suffering anymore, big guy. You were a loving and gentle spirit who taught us much about how to live life with joy. We miss you terribly. Your brothers, Guinness and Pepper, and your sisters, Samantha and Alphie, all miss you too. We know that we will be reunited someday. We hope that you are happy playing ball, getting your belly rubbed and stealing butter, bagels, peach cobbler etc. off of God's kitchen counter!! We sprinkled your ashes up on Webster Pass, where you loved to hike and snowshoe with us. All our love, Coco.

Leslie and Andrea


Coco Munn, 06/04/98

My sweet little baby...you truly were the light of our lives, if only for a short time. We only had you a week, but you were always by our side, only wanting comfort (and a little chicken.) I wish we could have had more time. I love you.

Naomi


Cocoa, 12/28/98

I was misinformed on my very first Rat. He was a beautiful Chocolate with a white underside and feet. Very loveable, but not the 3 month old I was told he was. He was a very matured adult rat who lived out his last few weeks with me giving and getting a tremendous amount of LOVE. I miss you Cocoa. I love and miss you terribly. Please forgive my ignorance, and wait for me at the rainbow bridge where we will snuggle together forever on end. Bye for now. Play like you have never played before. I'll be home soon enough.


Cocoa, 7/4/94-11/1/98

I have read some of the tributes people have made to their beloved pets and I understand what they are feeling, completely. I had to put my baby girl down. It was definitely the hardest thing I ever had to do. She had had a rough year and I did everything I could to keep her here with me. She went into Chronic Renal Failure and the vet said there was nothing else I could do. The look in her eyes killed me. I loved her so very much. She was in fact like a child to me. I felt like I let her down. She depended on me and I failed her. She was definitely the Best, there will never be another to replace her. I thank God for sending her to me even if it was for a short time.
I'm sorry I let you down, but I love you with all my heart and you will be missed greatly.
Stacey


Cocoa, 03/15/95-07/09/98

Cocoa was with us 3 very short years..She was a wonderful dog, Black Lab/Black Chow Mix, She looked more like a Lab but she had the Chows Purple tongue and a little of the chows thick mane at her neck. We picked her up at the APL She was one of many to choose from..BUT there was something about her and those big brow eyes that said take me home I will love you forever and and how she just loved the attention the kids showered on her..she thrived on attention...She be missed by all of us....she always had a kiss and a hug for you when you walked in the door, She was more loving than most people. Cocoa placed first in her obedience class. My children Ashley and Elizabeth will be lost with out their best-friend cocoa...
Wish we could have had more time together girl.
Cocoa you will always be loved and missed by us all.

Phyllis


Cocoa, 04/13/82-04/17/98

Loving friend to Jacob,14 Daniel,11, Nicholas,7 and his mom and dad, Marianne and Jerry.
And Best buddy to Mindy, furry friend of 2 1/2 years. We miss you and pray you are at peace.

Marianne


Cocoa, 3/21/98

May God bless you in his kingdom As you blessed us in your lifetime....

Love, D,B,K,P,K, and P


Cody, 04/94-08/26/98

We will meet you and Saffie, Ladydog, and George some day.

Bernadett, Tom, and Jenny


Cody, 9/15/98

Cody, our little "mop dog"! His brother, Cinnamon (who is actually a cat) will miss him just as much as us. They would play together and whenever Cody would go outside, Cinnamon would wait for him by the door. He has always been there for us, especially during the loss of our sons, to comfort us and keep us safe. We will miss him dearly and his memory will live on forever.

Katharine and Tom Lauwagie


Cody, 05/10/89-07/25/98

Our little puppy dog Cody died of congestive heart failure July 25th, 1998. The emptiness we all feel is so much more than we could have ever imagined. Our little Cody, was a puppy, I say that because that's what he was even though he was 10 years old! We have his mother and I think that since he was the "puppy" he always acted like one! He always wanted to be held, be carried to bed, and to go to the park. He showed us so much love that he would follow us from room to room and cry whenever we left the house. The love and companionship this little dog gave was unmatched and he could never be replaced. I know someday we will be together again, he's waiting for us, with his little tail wagging, his little head sideways and a smile shown from his eyes that lets you see into his soul, pure love. Thank you my boy!

Rob & Sheila Nelson


Cody (Pup), 01/01/86-07/26/98

We will always be a family. We love you.

Debbie, Dom, Tiki, Aussie


Cody, 06/28/97

You just appeared one day and we became the best of friends. I miss you every day, sweet girl!

Connie


Cody, 07/03/89-04/25/98

I am sad to report that yesterday (4/25/98), my English Setter, Cody, lost his battle against cancer, and set his feet upon the "Good White Road." With his head in my lap and under the loving hands of his surgeon, Cody quietly closed his eyes and slipped gently away. In the wise words of our Native American brothers and sisters: "It was a good day to die!"

People who know me know how bonded Cody and I were to each other and how much I've been dreading this day. From the moment he was born into my hands, he was my son, my confidant, my soulmate and my bestest Buddy. I would give just about anything to have Cody here with me, alive and well and in good health but that wasn't the hand we were dealt. He fought a good fight and I find solace in the fact that his cancer was not painful or too terribly debilitating for him. He had almost all good, quality and fun-filled days and I'm grateful for the extra year we had together. He remained in very good spirits up until this past week when I started to see the bad days coming in his eyes. I realized that although he was still comfortable and relatively pain free, it was time to let him go...

This is a sad and lonely time, and yet -- I am happy, because now his spirit is free and he has been made whole again. Goodbye "Love Dog" and until we meet again, may the shamrocks fall softly and may God hold you in the palm of His hand...

"His tail is stilled... His tale is told..."

Karen M. Carloni


Cody, 1/22/98-4/6/98

Cody- I hope you are happy and having a good time playing with all the other animals up there.
I'm looking forward to the day our eyes meet and you come running to me again.

I love and miss you so very, very much.
Be well my beloved Cody

Lori Cantrell


Cody, 1/5/86-9/15/97

Jasper's best buddy and my quiet baby

Lori Martinez


Cody, 05/25/96-03/08/98

Cody sweetie,
Daddy and mommy miss you so much. We want you to know that we love you with all our hearts and we always will. We sure hope you enjoyed the short 2 years you spent with us as much as we enjoyed you. You're forever in our memory

Love always,
Johnny and Esther Boey


Cody, 04/28/97

We all miss and love you Cody

Teresa


Coffee, 11/23/98

In tribute of "The Princess" who gave all her love, attention, and devotion to Claire. She will be greatly missed by her family, including her animal family: Sarah, Bugsy, Suni, Seldom, Dolly, Waldo, and Baby. May she receive lots of belly rubs in Doggie Heaven.

Linda (for sis)


Cokie, 05/12/81-05/07/98

Special and loving dog for 17 years.

Leroy Wescovich


Coleman, 08/92-05/98

We Love you Coleman and will never forget you. We will miss you and your memories will live on forever in our hearts. We hope you are happy and at peace.

The Liedtke Family


Coletown, 01/85-11/24/98

Coletown Kramer will be known for being full of love - 24 hours a day. He loved to be loved and give it back. His life took him as a pup from sleeping on a pile of his brothers and sisters in a doghouse to being impounded in the animal shelter to crawling back home after he'd been hit by a car. Coletown was a survivor and he was tough. He had a GREAT home, the best family any dog could hope to have and lots of space to play in (and dig out)and a devoted mother ("Sabrina") who was always there for him, even when he annoyed her. His brother Butch will miss him but is positive they will meet again someday.

Valerie Griffin (for Kramer family)


Colin, 08/01/81-06/12/98 Camera Icon

Ode to Colin

My sweet Colin, why did you have to die  
on that day in June, near the month of July?  
It seems only yesterday when we met  
the tiny blue and gold Yorkie progeny  
of Wee Dandy and Malia Minette.  
You chose us, your presence made known  
to pet and hug you and take you home.  
A Yorkie is special, that I can't deny  
but you were more than that, my friend,  
the apple of my eye.  
A specimen of beauty, lover of dog and man  
five pounds of understanding and affection,  
a noble presence you could command.  
Near seventeen years of canine existence  
appears a long time  
through health, sickness, joy, and pain  
would we - could we - do it again?  
The answer is affirmative and all know why  
it is a universal human trait,  
the refusal to let loved ones go  
to the ultimate by-and-by.  
Dear Colin, I loved you as only man can  
but wish I had spent more time  
walking, talking, and playing with you,  
as that was my plan.  
My guilt and pain is pervasive  
and I hope you understand,  
what life gives us is not always  
at our command.  
Now you are at rest and I feel you are near,  
my very special little Yorkie that I have loved  
and known through the years.  
It is the tear in my heart, which may mend in time  
that motivated me to write about the love of Colin,  
in this feeble attempt to rhyme.  

Norman A. Wiekamp


Colonel Curio, 09/21/96-06/08/98

A Tribute to My Affectionate Little Clown

Oh my dear little Curio, how my heart aches without you to give me your sweet kisses every morning. I shall forever miss that excited dance you would do for me every time I entered your room, even if it had only been 10 minutes since I was in there last. I miss your sweet voice, and constant singing. I miss how you cuddled with me every night and always managed to find me no matter what room I was in. The unconditional love and devotion you gave me was the highlight of each of my days. What will I do now when I feel blue or need a laugh and a bit of cheering up? Nothing could bring a smile to my face quite the same way you did. I miss you so much my little feathered friend. How am I ever going to fill this hole that is in my heart now, the place you once filled so beautifully? How do I stop this pain? Spread your wings my little one, soar high in your heavenly sky and always know you were deeply loved and are missed more than words can say. I hope you were able to greet my baby brother, who tragically left us 5 days after you did, please watch over him Curio, let him soar with you as he so loved to soar.

With All My Love, Mom


Columbus, 11/24/98

The most lovable cat who ever lived!

Richard Ross


Comet, 12/31/97

To my beloved cat who was my life. I would give anything to be with you. I wouldn't wish this grief on anyone, this is truly hell!.

Sharon Povondra


Conan, 08/30/87-08/24/98

Conan was truly a special dog. He was my first dog as an adult. I made all my mistakes with him. Forgive me, old friend, for all the problems I caused. He taught me how to train sled dogs and loved beyond anything to mush. He wasn't the best lead dog in the world, but it didn't matter because he did try. He knew Gee-Haw better than he knew come. An injury to his ACL at 8 years old ended his sledding career. In retrospect, I wished I had gotten that fixed. I love him so and wish I didn't have to put him down. See you on the other side, Buddy-Boy. You'll have Winnie, Spice, Lightning, Serena, Max, Jasmine and Dougal to play with while you wait for me. God, I miss you.

M. Bonham


Conan of Brenrick, 11/17/84-06/28/97

I lost part of my heart the day you were taken from me.
But someday not so far away we will be together for eternity.
You are missed everyday by mommy and me, but we know from the pain in your hips you are free.
We love you Conan and always will. In our minds you are with us and will continue to be.

Rick Langis


Connie, 05/07/84-05/01/98

Connie was my first "purebred" dog. She taught me all about life, and responsibility. You can see a photo of Connie at HREF="http://members.tripod.com/~susiebk/ Gone too soon---sadly missed

Susie K.


Conor Murphy, 7/11/98

A tribute to the most loving and wonderful dog ever. My heart is empty since his loss.

Phyllis Isabelle


Conrad, 10/15/98

Conrad was very special to my family and other animals in our family. He always loved everyone, human or animal. He will be waiting to meet me again some day and I am so glad he is no more pain and I know he watches out for his family. We will miss him greatly and always have a place in our hearts for him. Good bye my sweet Conrad!!!

Debbie Collins


Conrad, 05/01/86-03/23/98

The true definition of Mans Best Friend.

Philip


Contessa, 8/26/98

--Contessa was my "Baby". She died of congenital heart failure. It was only two days ago. She was 3 years old...I miss her sooo much...She's left a lasting impression on my life, which I shall never forget...She was always an unbiased confidant, she loved to sleep nestled in my hair...and was my best friend...I shall miss her...

Leanne Rosko


Coo, 7/26/98

I never knew it was possible to love a bird so much. Coo, with her gentle nature and sweet voice, was a bright light in our lives. She will be missed terribly.

Robin Schindler


Cookie, 12/15/84-9/8/98

My beloved dog Cookie,

You came into my life in Feb. 1985 on the beach in Florida. The vet said you were a terrier mix and were 6 to 8 weeks old. You were only six pounds and the most beautiful little dog I had ever seen. Cookie, you were truly a gift from God. You were perfect in every way. You were an angel. You brought out the best in me. Everyone who knew you loved you. The world was a better place with you in it. I thought of you as my baby girl and I thought of you as my Mommy, because you were all and everything to me.

On Aug.22,1998, you got sick; you were having a problem breathing. I tried everything to get you well. On Sept.8, 1998, we both knew that God was calling you home. I would never let you suffer, my love, and thank God you didn't suffer much. The vet showed me your x-rays and couldn't believe you were still alive; and still be in as good as shape as you were. he said it was due to my excellent care. But, the truth be known, you were in very critical condition. Your lungs had deteriorated.

I was by your side, stroking your little head and talking to you, as the kindly vet gave you a shot to put you to sleep. You went quickly and painlessly into the spirit world. You are with all the other little angels at Rainbow Bridge. It gives me great comfort to know that you are in a fabulous place, and that you and I will be reunited once again when the time comes.

There is no death; there is only change.

Cookie was 13- 1/2 when she crossed over to Rainbow Bridge.

Carole Conroy


Cookie, 04/82-08/11/98

To my Cookie  
You were my companion, comforter, my little girl.  
My prayers are that you did not just die, but that you went to live in the most special, happy place where we can reunite, and be as family again one day.  
You have been a part of my life for over 16 years. When you left you took a part of me with you. I miss you so much. I pray that you know how much I love you.  
I pray that somewhere in the Heavens that all are enjoying your precious qualities that I can only appreciate in memory.  
Thank you for making me laugh, our conversations (even though we couldn't speak the same language, I think we understood each other), and for the comfort you gave me when I was not well.  
You are a special soul. I pray that you are an Angel in Heaven, as you were an angel to me in this world.  
May God bless my little Pookie.

Karen Teran


Cookie, 08/01/88-08/08/97

She was everything to me, I'll love her always

Andrea W. R. Jones


Cookie, 3/14/89-6/5/98

My poodle-and-best-friend Cookie lost her battle with hemangeosarcoma two weeks ago. It's taken me this long to be able to write about it - I'm still shaking my head and saying "my poor baby". I also mean "poor me". She was my shadow, my little friend, the companion who kept me company through illness and health, a broken ankle and long walks, grief and joy, loneliness and contentment...everything that can happen over the course of nine years.

Cookie was incredibly brave through all the treatments she received because of her cancer. She would even greet her vets with a wag and a slurp. I think she was a real trooper. I am convinced that her last six months were fun for all of us - she got everything she had ever wanted, sat on more laps than ever before, and generally brought joy to everyone who loved her. We are grateful for what veterinary medicine was able to do - it gave us some very special memories.

Cookie had lived through a tough life - tonsillitis at six months, battles with allergies and weekly allergy shots for seven of her seven years, two rounds of pancreatitis, a punctured ear drum, and all the "normal" dog stuff that happens to our little friends. Cookie also had a good life - she owned more toys than some kids, received birthday cards and Christmas gifts from people who were not her parents, had a real fan club among friends, acquaintances, family, and her vets, and even had a little squirrel friend who would play "chase" with her (sometimes she was "it"). She had to eat a special diet but didn't suffer - fresh ground venison and rabbit aren't so bad. I'm not the only person who cried when we lost her - even her doctor shed tears - somehow, that is very comforting.

I guess the best tribute to Cookie is that my husband, who didn't want a dog when we first brought her home, truly misses her terribly. And he is determined that we will have another dog - soon - because she convinced him that life without a little canine friend is a life that is missing something.

He's really right, you know. Right now, life is missing Cookie.

Kathleen Owen


Cookie

COOKIE an American Water Spaniel, which is not much different than a cocker spaniel, was the watcher of the children next door. Whenever the kids were out playing, she would go over, pick out a spot in the shade, and stay with them. If you came in the yard, and she didn't know you, the first warning was a deep growl and lots of teeth. If you made any kind of move towards those kids especially in a threating manner, you would get more than just showing teeth... you would get to feel them. Those were her kids and no stranger was going to get near them. Their mother would check on them, but she knew as long as Cookie was out there, no one would dare bother those kids.

Doug and Jolene Hagerman


Cookie (Ken's Sunny), 04/07/73-03/18/98

Wow...what a horse. We came such a long ways from those bruised ribs you gave me! Ribbons in everything: pleasure....horsemanship...hunter hack...and remember that time we got a blue in Poles at the county fair? And the time I decided to hook you up to the pony cart? You must've thought I was crazy but you went along with it anyway, even tho you'd never been harnessed before in your life. Remember all the parades we were in? When someone needed an "Arab" to ride in native costume, you gladly stepped in...and I never worried about who you might be carrying...I knew you would take care of them. Remember the day we escorted the Olympic Torch? That ride will always stay in my heart. And you carried not only Amanda to the 1997 Queen title, but Jarret to the King title too! What a horse. I know how much Lori was looking forward to showing you this year...for that matter, so was I. Cook, you have left behind a legacy, and some very huge horseshoes that will never be filled. I love you, Cooks.

Kathy Green


Cookie, 03/06/98

We love and miss you very much Cookie. You were the best horse anyone could wish for. You taught me more than I could imagine. You were my best friend for six years and I miss you so much but you were sick and I couldn't let you suffer. You will always be in my thoughts and in my heart.
I will never forget you.
All my love Diane


Copper, 2/7/98

We miss you like crazy Cop

Brenda and Bruce


Copper, 04/06/87-01/17/98

Our tribute to Copper is that she was our teacher and showed us what dignity and unconditional love was about. She died with dignity and we love her forever.

Ann E.


Copper, 03/10/88-02/18/98

Copper was very special and he will never be replaced. He displayed the true meaning of unconditional love. We'll miss him deeply and now we know he is in Rainbow Bridge, playing with a tennis ball with all of the other Golden Retrievers.

Deborah


Coppercrest Dinah's Jason, 11/11/85-07/11/98

Special Companion

Therese M. Galvan


Corky, 10/30/98

She didn't suffer. she was our beloved "little girl" We miss her so very much.
Our other dog, Woofie misses her, too

Nancy


Corky, 10/21/98

Corky was doomed from the start. She had a terrible skin condition. In her thick black fur were large hairless patches of itching, oozing sores. She was always so uncomfortable, yet, she was the most hyperactive dog I have ever seen, even though she had terrible arthritis in her hips and paws. I was her 4th owner....nobody wanted her. I had her for 2 years. During that time, she was never off steroids, never off antibiotics, never comfortable, never happy. She was too unruly to take for a walk or a drive in the car. She could not behave in the house. Last year she developed a large infected blood blister in her ear and I took her for surgery. She was too active to let me treat her properly, so it too 3 times as long to heal. Last weekend, she developed another blister, this time in both ears. After consulting with the doctor who had been seeing her the past year (she had been banned from 3 vet's offices for misbehavior), he told me that he immune system ruined from so much steroid use and and she would keep getting sicker and sicker. The humane decision was to end her suffering. No longer will her sad eyes look in at me and wonder why the other dogs can come in and she can't. No longer will she bring me her toy, then moan when she runs to get it. No longer will I watch her scratch herself in pain or wince when I pet her in the wrong place. My kids are upset, but I know in my heart that Corky is in a better place where she can run all she wants, where her coat is beautiful, where she no longer itches, and no longer gets sick. She is now God's best watchdog.

Bette Ann


Corky, 07/29/87-08/03/98

I have never had a small dog before Corky, a sweet, tough Wire Haired Terrier.
I have not been especially fond of small breeds until this tough guy showed me small size means big heart.
The wire haired terriers are loyal, big hearted, and sweet beyond my wildest imagination.
Thank you Corky.

Moonyeen Hamilton


Corona, 02/26/88-09/29/98

My Corona,
He was a lover of life and all my memories will live on forever. He was my true best friend and he will be missed greatly. He has crossed the rainbow bridge.


Corwin

I loved him. I still do.

Jodie Horn


Cory, 02/11/88-05/20/98

My best friend. You were so brave during your cancer treatment. I'm so sorry I had no idea it would damage your heart. Forgive me. I thought I was doing the best thing for you. I only wanted the best. I only wanted you.

Love,
Mom


Cory, 07/30/91-07/08/98

Cory was one of my best dogs. Even though his kidneys were in failure for the past four months, he remained playful and active up to the end. He was a friendly and affectionate pet and will be greatly missed.

Gail Hagen


Cory, 01/30/98

We adopted Cory when he was 8. He was a very sweet dog and gave us very little problems.
He was my first dog, and taught me the patience of being a pet owner. I miss him very much.

Brendan Cahoon


Cory, 09/06/84-12/29/97

Cory was my companion, guardian, sage, and friend for half of my life, and all of his. His passing has left a void I am afraid will never be filled. He was special from the first moment I saw him--a Christmas gift from a family friend & breeder--a puppy who desperately needed a good home. He was the most intelligent animal I have ever encountered, he could differentiate incredible amounts of commands. He would find missing items, such as a missing shoe, or he knew the difference between, "Cory, carry this," and "Cory, get the paper," and "Cory, get the mail." He would carry objects from me to anyone I named, whether he was familiar with them or not. He was truly my right hand. I raise and show horses and live on a farm with my three other dogs, but Cory was the alpha dog, always by my side, never faltering, always teaching the others. Without him these last few days, we have all been lost. God blest me with him for years, but now without him, each task that makes up my daily life becomes a chore--a labor. He is sorely missed and always will be.
Sincerely,

Kris Porto


Cosby, 04/18/98

Thank you Cosby for being the best cat we could have ever asked for. You were a delight! We will miss you terribly and look forward to seeing you again at the rainbow bridge. Love, Mommy


Cosmo, 1991-09/29/98

Dear Cosmo,

Thank you for the companionship and love you gave me for the 6 1/2 years I was lucky enough to have you in my life. You will live in my heart forever Cosmo. I love you boy!

Love,

Greg


Cosmo, 12/20/96-2/20/98

Cosmo was with us for only nine of his fourteen months.
We lost him to FIP. We was a very sweet kitten, we miss him each and every day.

Carole Jacobi


Cosmo Kramer, 04//97-04/02/98

You fought a good fight and you were loved. You are at peace and the pain is gone.

Rock Island County Humane Society


Cotton, 5/1/98

~ Cotton ~ I have missed you very much since you've died. I remember how you were so tame and would let anyone pick you up without a fuss. You loved human contact and you were never scared or tired to bite anyone. You were so good. I miss seeing you everyday. You were a beautiful white fluffy hamster that never caused anyone any trouble. I remember how much you loved your peanuts. I miss hearing you chewing on them and running on your wheel. I will always remember you. Waverely also died today so I hope you two have found each other and are having a great time. I love you COTTON!
LOVE ALWAYS LISA!


Coz, 02/5/92-10/11/98

October 10th will always remain in my heart because it is the day that I lost my best friend to a illness that cost him his life. Coz was my horse and my friend and companion. He was the one I could talk to and not have to worry that I would be judged. I will miss him.

JoAnne


Cozmo Kramer, 10/10/98

I miss him so much. I am glad to see a website like this. my poem #1-

I know you mourn for me everyday  
since the hour I passed away  
but please dont, feel happy for me  
i love where i am and wish you could see

i wait for the day when i see you again  
as a master, owner and friend  
i know you wait for that glorious day, too  
but only remember the good times, please do

i know the vision of me lying not alive  
was one you could live without, but still thrive  
since it was the last time you saw me  
but still wait for the day we again run free

just pray for the day when we can be together again  
just me and you, together my friend  
together is the only way to be  
just me and you, just you and me

#2-

My Kramer

your beak, so sharp, yet so gentle to touch  
where sometimes words came out too much  
your lovely feathers that stuck up on your head  
which you would groom rite before bed  
the grey feathers, the ones that flutered all over my room  
that mostly happened when you were trying to groom  
and the precious red ones that grew as your tail  
and the wing which acted as a vail  
i still keep thinking "he's not really gone,  
"tomorrow i'll wake up, and on your cage you'll be on"  
but deep down, i know, that its not really that way  
but i do know well be back together someday

Thank you,

Jade


Crabs, 08/31/88-07/10/98

Soulmate, we are connected by love forever.

Mary Kenney


Cracker, 07/23/98

You are in my soul.

Roberta Collins


Cracker, 5/15/87-6/2/93

Cracker was the adventurous one, the one who jumped on me to wake me up, the one who tried to participate in my love life, the one who was always ready to play. He thought the world outside the house was safe, and pushed out a screen one day while I was at work. I still miss him.

Pat


Crackers, 01/02/98

In loving memory of a beautiful girl. I will always remember your sparkling eyes and smile. God speed until we meet again. Find Goose and play.

Charlotte Hart


Cranberry, 11/27/87-04/11/98

Cranberry my beloved companion is dead. Everyone always said he was such a "nice" cat.. To me he was my alarm clock, my playmate, my consolation, my friend.

He was a red abby, bright intelligent and beautiful. Abby's are a playful breed and he was no exception. What was exceptional about him was his beautiful personality and his love. He gave more to me than I ever gave to him and I will remember him all the days of my life.

Mary Ann Bradford


Crawford's King Brutus, 061789-041998

In memory of Brutus "Bru-Bru". Brutus was the most loyal friend anyone could have. I had him for nine years and he was at my side aways. He loved us and protected us. He was also so gentle and affectionate. I will miss him dearly. He was my protector.

Lisa s. Crawford


Cricket, 08/16/80-05/27/93

Dear Cricket,

God saw you were getting tired
Your cure was not meant to be
So He put His arms around you
And whispered, "Come to Me"

A golden heart stopped beating
Adoring eyes went to rest
God broke our hearts to prove
He only takes the BEST!

We'll never forget you, Cricket
You are in our hearts ALWAYS
With so much LOVE.

Love, Mommy and Daddy


Cricket, 4/18/96-06/12/98

Dear Lord, please take care of my baby and hold her in your loving arms. Comfort her and let her know we will be together again one day. She loved me so much as I did her. God Bless Cricket always. Mommy loves you baby!


Cricket, 10/81-11/01/97

This is for my cat Cricket. She was born around October 1981. I've had her all her life, she passed to the Rainbow Bridge on Nov. 1, 1997. She was and still is my best friend and a day does not go by that she is not in my mind/thoughts.

Chris Franzen


Cricket, 7/5/80-10/17/95

Cricket was my best friend. For fifteen years I took care of her needs and she gave me unconditional love. She loved people and she was fearless, loyal, very smart, and I miss her so much. She lived a long and happy life. I know she is in heaven with all the other pets who have gone to that special place.

Sandee


Cricket Lee, 06/27/82-09/25/98

The Light of my Life is gone  
I can only find solace in that  
I was able to set you free--  
Now you can run and play,  
hear and see.  
I love you Cricket and my  
heart aches for you  
I'll wait impatiently for the day  
when we will be together for  
all eternity.  
The Light of my Life is gone......

Susan, Harry, and Jennifer


Critter, 04/06/98

We had 20 years together as a family. I am glad you chose us to live your life with.

Elaine Marcus


Croc Armor, 10/25/97

He was a wonderful friend and companion. Trusting friend and family member.

Lynn Collings


Cruz, 11/94

"Cruz" was a very special companion. He was so beautiful and loving. He always carried himself so proudly as if to say "I am a Portuguese Water Dog!!" He was so Regal! We miss him so much. He was killed 4 years ago, on Thanksgiving.

Jeanne Rylatt


Crystal, 7/23/97

Dearest Crystal, You came to me July 1, 1981 and you left me July 23, 1997. You gave me 16 years of love and affection. I will always love you and miss you a great deal. You helped me throughout many hard times and you will never know how much you helped me on your last day with me. I struggle so with the decision and you simply took the problem away by quietly leaving me on your own. I was having such a hard time trying to decide what to do because being the one to make you leave me was something I thought I was going to be able to do but I really was not able to do that.  
Please know that I love you and am grateful for all of the wonderful things you were. You will be missed by me for the rest of my life and I think of you everyday.  
Mommy and David and Dawn talk about you often and miss you very much too.  
I know Mary and Ranger are with you so you are not lonely. That helps me knowing they are with you because I know you never liked being without me so they will help you until I get there. I love you very much.

Allison


Crystal, 08/10/98

I tried to submit this tribute on Monday afternoon, after we returned from the Vet's office. I just couldn't do it. I ask you all to remember Crystal in your candle service for August 17th. The choices we have to make are often times very hard. We have to do what is best for everyone involved especially those who cannot make their feelings known. My cat had been sick for awhile and I knew this day would come eventually. Her quality of life had become poor and we were helpless. She came to live with me in 1990 when I moved to a large city six hours away from my/our family. She had been a stray and had had a few litters of kittens when she was a kitten herself. She came up to my grandfather's house. My mother noticed her and took her in. She gave her medical care and had Crystal spayed. I came home from college and fell in love with this beautiful cat. She had long white hair with grey/blue points and the most beautiful blue eyes ever. She and I claimed each other and that was nine years ago. She wasn't to fond of my fiance but eventually fell for him as I did. We would play with her and brush her as often as we could. She just loved it. When she became ill, it was so hard to see her deteriorate. She lost a great deal of weight and her once beautiful fur was dull and thin. The last few days she spent hiding under the bed only coming out to eat and drink then immediately go to the cat box. Anything she ate or drank went straight through her. On good days she would jump onto the bed and I would stroke her bony body. She would purr loudly. I am going to miss her loud purr and her warm body next to mine when I sleep. I missed it last nite. She and I had been through so much together. She and I had a bond that I have not had with other cats. It was very special and different. I hated to see her go and can only hope she will forgive me for the decision I made. I loved her so much and I know she loved me. I loved how she felt in my arms all snuggly. I loved how her blue eyes looked right through me to my soul. I often wondered if she could read my mind. I am going to miss her terribly. Deep inside I know I made the right choice but it still hurts and it will for awhile.

Andy and Julie


Crystal, 09/15/84-06/10/98

Crystal,

You are a very dear friend to me. You have always been there to make me laugh when I was down, to irritate me when I was busy, to love me when I felt unloved. I love you so very much and it breaks my heart to let you go. You will live forever in my heart and in my memories. You have brought so my love and happiness to my life and I hope you knew just how much I really loved you. I love you baby, we all love you. Goodnight sweet angel.

Love,

Mommy


Crystal, 12/03/82-05/06/96

A Loyal and Loving Companion

Wendy Bolton


Crystal

Crystal was my best friend. I purchased her from a local pet store after she "chose" me. She was about as big as a Beanie Baby when I got her and never grew beyond eight pounds, so she was always pretty tiny.. Crystal was so intune with my emotions. She knew when I was happy or sad or when I didn't feel well. She even used to bring home "friends" to visit. There were numerous times a cat would try to follow her into our home when we opened the door to let her in. Then there was the time a friendly raccoon followed her down the sidewalk, escorting her home. When I got married and took Crystal to our new apartment to live she was very lonely. She missed all of the in and out traffic at the home with my mother. So, we adopted a "little brother" to keep her company. Merlin immediately took over and Crystal lived under our bed for three weeks until she got used to his constant pestering. They finally learned to love each other and became great playmates. When she was eleven years old we went away on vacation for a week. When we came back she was rail thin, even though we had a friend stop by everyday to feed them. We immediately took her to the vet, who found a lump in her stomach. After x-raying her, he determined that it was most likely malignant and told us that if he opened her up surgically and saw that it was cancer he wouldn't wake her up. We decided that wasn't the way we wanted to say good-bye, so we took her home to let her live out whatever she had left in the comfort of her home. After a couple of weeks, she grew so weak that we knew it was time to let her go. So we made that terrible trek to the vet's office. Dr. Marj, a wonderfully sweet lady-vet who had been Crystal's vet since she was a baby was the one to administer the injection. Dr. Marj and her assistant Barbara loved Crystal almost as much as we did and they shed just as many tears as we did that day. As Dr. Marj was giving her the injection, she leaned down close to Crystal's ear and kept whispering to her, telling her what a good kitty she had been and how much we all loved her. It was over in just a few seconds and we brought Crystal home to be buried under the tree where our neighbor's cat was also buried. But first we brought her into the house, wrapped in a towel and laid her down for Merlin to say good-bye. We had heard that it was best to let the other cat sniff the body of the cat who had died so that he would know what happened to her. I'm glad we let Merlin say good-bye. Crystal had been his friend. I still feel Crystal's presence everyday, even though it's been almost four years since we said good-bye. My Mom had passed away a couple of years before we lost Crystal and now I feel they are together looking down on us all.

Liz Carter


Crystal, 08/28/89-02/17/98

She gave me the love and the comfort no other animal nor human could possibly give. She was special and she will be missed not only by me, but all the people's hearts she touched. I love you and miss you but you will never be forgotten in that special place, my heart.

Chian


Crystal, 1978-01/13/98

We are deeply grieved by the loss of Crystal. She was in our family for 20 years and we're very grateful to have had her that long, but it's still very difficult to deal with.

As a young dog, she was so playful and smart! My sister taught her to bark 3 times to say "I love you"! You could say, "Crystal, say 'I love you'!" and she'd bark 3 times. My husband later asked how we know she's not saying "bite my butt"! So then he'd say, "Crystal, say 'bite my butt'!" and she'd bark 3 times - it was one of those funny, but loving memories that have come back to me since losing her last week. I also realized just how long it had been since she was able to do this.

Crystal became blind and deaf a few years ago and for the past 2 years had started losing her kidney function. Recently, she was diagnosed with kidney failure and was only getting worse and worse. She'd lost a lot of weight (from 13 down to 9) and had about quit eating. Putting her to sleep was the hardest decision we ever had to make and we struggled with guilt for several days afterwards. Now we're starting to feel we did the only kind thing we could do for her.

Crystal brought so much joy to my life especially, as she was a gift to me shortly after my father passed away when I was 18. She stayed with my mother when I moved away from home since that had become her home - then I got her back after my mother passed away 6 years ago. So Crystal has brought joy to all of us - me, my mother, sisters and brother, and now my husband Gorden and myself again.

Gorden and I both stayed with her right to the end - I just couldn't leave her alone. I held my hand up to her nose so she'd know I was still there. I will never forget that experience - it was so very painful. Gorden's father had built her a little wooden coffin and we've buried her in our back yard. It gives me some comfort to think of her at peace finally - for the past 6 months or so of her life she walked constantly like she couldn't get comfortable. Sometimes the walking was because she couldn't find her "night-night" (bed). It helps me now to think that she's already in her night-night and won't have to hunt it any more...

Jacki and Gorden


Crystal Snowflake, 10/20/98

I adopted Crystal when a friends daughter was getting a divorce, and couldn't keep her. Crystal missed the children from her first family. She loved me dearly, but seemed to always have a sad, remembering look in her eyes. I wanted so much to make her happy, and I know I had her unconditional love. Whatever room I went to Crystal followed me. Today was no different...Crystal waited until I drove in the driveway from school (my work) and followed me outside to get the mail. We came in and I did my usual ritual of saying I love you, and petting her on the head. I noticed she was breathing a bit hard, and making noises. She knocked over a table, and I feel so awful but I yelled at her to get away from it. I had to clean up the flower that fell. I wasn't really mad..but now I know that Crystal had a heart attack. She died next to the table. Our Good Lord does protect us though..because I never get on the computer after school, and tonight I did...otherwise I would have noticed she wasn't at my feet. My husband found her dead when he got home. I was still in the other room. This is my first time here...I hope Crystal knows I didn't mean I was mad at her when the table fell...I feel so awful.

Suzanne Robbins


Cubby, 08/84-5/95

Cubby, my dear friend of so many years. You were my best friend growing up, you were always there to listen, no matter what. And there beside me at night, stretched out on the bed, all 75 pounds of you. And you didn't forget me when I moved away from home, but resumed you place beside me at dinner and on the bed beside me when I returned home to visit one year later. I lost a very dear friend when you passed away, and I look forward to someday seeing you again on the bridge.

I love you very much my friend,

Stacie


Cubby, 07/28/87-07/22/98

To our sweet and beautiful loving Cubby,

We will miss you so much. You filled a void in our lives like no other Golden Retriever could almost 11 years ago. You were the most wonderful and loving dog a childless couple like us could ever have. You will remain in our hearts forever and always. We will meet you at Rainbow Bridge one day and we will be together again.

Betty and Rick Karp


Cubby, 5/28/85-4/96

My best friend. Trusted, gentle, faithful. Even when she was so sick she could barely stand she did not complain or mess the house. She was always at my side, I don't think that spot can ever be filled again. My 2 children, husband and I will always miss her. She will be buried near Nika and Vixie in the woods by the cabin, her very favorite place to be.

Jan S.


Cuddels, 11/13/83-06/25/98

Mommy misses you so very much.

Denise Driver


Cuddles, 11/1/89-09/13/98

I miss you Cuddles. I miss that your not behind me as I walk across the house. That you're not sitting in the window when I come home from work, that you're not asleep on the pillow on the floor by the bed, when I get up in the morning. I still cry for you my love. We have looked other dogs,... but I miss you so, I can't bear the thought of another little one here, with out you. I guess time will heal..

We will meet again my little puppy.

Love - mom


Cuddles, 4/01/85-9/01/98

Cuddles, thank you for trusting me so much, for deciding you "found the good life" when you came to me. You helped me through very hard times and got me laughing and smiling when life seemed bleak otherwise. I feel your little kitty kisses and, as usual, say both "Thank you" and "You're welcome."

I think now you understand that I adopted the boys not to replace you (NEVER!) but because your love expanded my capacity to love. Nothing will EVER take your place, Cuddles my baby. I love you eternally.

Janet Miller


Cuddles, 01/88-03/25/98

To our beloved life long friend Cuddles. You touched our hearts 10 years ago baby and brought us so much joy. It is very quiet without you, your buddy Taffy is feeling the loss as well. We were hoping the vet was wrong when he told us it was only a matter of time and to take you home and keep you comfy. We wanted so much to believe you would get better but you became more and more sicker. You did not suffer until the last night, that is when Daddy and I made a decision, it was not an easy one! We took you to the after hour clinic and that is when the vet told us there is nothing more we could do for you. So we decided to help you get the rest that you deserved baby. We took you home afterwards and buried you in a peaceful spot, so when we sit in our backyard we will always see you.  
It has only been 4 months yet it seems like yesterday to us.  
Oh how we would love to pet you and kiss you again Cuddles, we look forward to seeing you at the bridge. There will never be another like you Cuddles, we miss you and love you very miss you. You have fun chasing those cats up there next time you are near that bridge give us a big kiss.  
Love,  
Mommy, Daddy, Kids and your buddy Taffy.  
Hugs and kisses to you Cuddles xxxoooooxxxxooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  
I love you baby!!!!!


Cuddles II, 4/25/77-4/29/98

Twenty-one years ago a ray of sunshine came into our lives, and her name was Cuddles. Cuddles spent the next 21 years bringing us such happiness and joy. But then one day God said he must take our sunshine away. And on 4-29-98, she left us to be by his side leaving such an empty void in our house and lives. A friend once told us that our pets don't really die....that when they pass away they simply go to Hawaii. So my little Cuddles, until we meet again at the Rainbow Bridge, aloha. Our love for you is unending.

Love,

Mama, Papa and Sugar and Pee Wee, too. xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo


Cuddles, 01/89-03/03/98

Cuddles, thank you for so many wonderful years and precious memories. For sharing my life with me and bringing me so much love and happiness. Words cannot truly describe the special bond we shared, but our hearts knew and understood.

I know that you are in God's care and loving embrace now, forever happy, healthy and content. 'Til the day we meet again, sweetheart. I will love you always.

Grace Schipani


Cupcake and Muffin, 07/16/83 - 10/97 and 2/98

I can't believe how much I miss my girls. You were more important to me than you will ever know. Now that the ordeal of taking care of you while you were so sick and anticipating your deaths is over, the memories of happier times are starting to come back to me. I write them down as I remember--pages and pages of memories. I loved your similarities and your differences. I loved to call you the Twisted Sisters and to play ""Oh No, Mr. Bill"" with you. I am writing a poem about all the ways I miss you. Almost every day I need to add another stanza. Your poem will never be finished because I will never stop missing you...my dear Cupcake and Muffin. My heart aches for you.

Karen McKinney


Curiosity, 10/25/93-07/31/98

To my first born.....I hope that heaven brings you as much love, peace, happiness as you deserve...My heart is with you!!!!!!!! We love you Cury! Shawn, Crista, Britney, and Cody

Crista Sanders


Cutey Pie, 03/15/98-03/24/98

My Sweet little Cutey Pie, You were a adorable baby and we all loved you very much. Your mom Penelope and your two brothers miss you very much. I am so sad that you had to leave us. Please play with Rufus, Cliff, Max, Marley, and all my other furbabies in Rainbow Bridge.
Love you ,
Your human mommy,
Raynae'


Cutie Pie, 04/15/94-11/5/97

Cutie, you comforted me when I had my stroke and kept me warm. I'm sorry I could not help you when the evil "drunk" human ran you down. No one gave you a chance at anything you did. But you did your best and enjoyed life to its fullest.
I wish you still could have enjoyed it with me...And your frizbee...

Charlie Kaczor


Cyrano, 08/15/77-10/29/98

To our dear, sweet, kitty Cyrano - rest now our brave, brave boy - you gave us 21 years of never ending love, devotion, affection, compassion, fun, laughter, and joy.

You fought a long, brave battle against CRF and finally succumbed to kidney failure on October 29, 1998 - now run and jump and play at the Bridge without pain and sickness - and wait for us there. The only pain felt now is ours - our deep anguish at our loss of our most beloved companion. Always our thoughts are with you - we love you so, so, so much.

Love, Mom and Dad cat (Anne and Bob) - someday soon we will be able to once again sign all of our cards as "Anne, Bob and Cyrano, too!" when we are all together at the Bridge.


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