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Abbe (Abra Abracadabra), 01/01/81-08/07/99

She left her mark on many of the major and consistent winning kennels of today. Her prescience will be felt through generations following her. She will be greatly missed.

Sharon Lewis


Abbey, 04/07/87-08/07/99

Abbey was a part of my life for 12 1/2 years. It's always been just the two of us and she was a wonderful companion. She loved to go to work with me, eat ice cream and sleep at my feet. It was such a difficult decision to let her go, but I know in my heart it was the right one. Abbey loved everyone she met and everyone loved her. She will forever have a place in my heart.

Ann Emerson


Abbey, 09/10/92-03/20/99

Abbey was a special part of our family. She only lived a short six and a half years, but in that short time she filled our lives with such joy and love. Her fight against cancer was strong, and she lived a quality life for most of her bout with the disease, with the help of a wonderful vet and a very strong will to live. She loved people and always enjoyed and longed to be a part of everything that we did, whether that entailed going for a ride in the car or simply walking into the next room. No dog will ever replace her-she was a member of our family, and her absence will always leave a void. And even though we will always miss her, she will always live on in our hearts and memories. We love you Abbey!

Patti and Craig


Abbis Erectus (Abby), 10/15/80-1997

Some people say that when a pet dies, you can buy a new one. That is not true. People who say that don't know what it's like to lose a pet. You do not "buy" pets, you adopt pets. I do not like the word "pet". Abby was my sister, not just a "pet". She was there for me since the day I was born. I was there for her until she passed on. She passed away in 1997. It has been almost 3 years now, and I still cry for her at night. I leave you with this, and don't take it for granted: you don't know what you've got until it's gone. It really is true, it really means a lot. Don't forget it.

Deen Brabant


Abby, 9/24/99

...you were found by a worker at the vet and given to me so you would have a good home. Little did we know you had a heart problem or we wouldn't have let you go through the surgery. We had you such a short time, and you were always so sweet and sociable. Aja and Zorro will miss your romps in the morning and so will Daddy & I in the "bathroom." I hope you've found Mistress to be with at Rainbow Bridge. Sweet dreams "Abby Girl".

Carol Wall


Abby, 06/14/99

She was a long time member of our family and will be so missed.

Deidra Hellwig


Abby, 01/14/98-04/30/99

Will always be deeply missed from our hearts. God be with you my little goober, until we meet again....

Tina Heffner


Abby, 03/11/86-04/26/99

I will forever miss my faithful companion. I love you Abby.

Leigh Hamilton


Abby, 01/28/99

A throw-away kitten. Your people moved and left you behind. but our dear sweet Abby. You died loved.

Joelle


Abby Jo, 02/25/99

Abby Jo, we all miss you. She was a great dog who chased sheep only she used people for sheep. She was my best friend, and everybody loved her. Chinook, our other dog, is lost without her.

Laura Pennington


Abby Monaghan, 11/24/89-03/27/99

Our Dearest Abby,

You came to us with open arms. You were the one, the chosen one, that took our hearts away. You were everything to us and more, and you were our pride and joy. All you gave us was pleasure, happiness and much more. We will miss you little Abby, we will miss you tremendously, we will miss you forever, and we will never forget you for ever and ever. Rest in peace our little Abby and we long to see you soon and being with you again for all time to come and eternity.

Your mom, dad, brother, sister,
grandmother and grandfather


Abercrombe, 11/04/85-08/29/98

Thank you Abbey for being on the bridge to greet Brittany this past Sunday. Although the two of you never met in your first lives, I know you will have good times together in your eternal lives. When the day comes, me, Brittany, you and your Mommy will all play together in the best park God ever made and finally be at peace. Your Mommy misses you terribly and talks of you all the time. You gave her some of the happiest days of her life. Have fun with Brittany and give her a hug for me.


Abigail, 09/30/95-08/17/99

Abigail was a smart, funny little cat who acted like a little mother to our family and her brother, Elvis. Her passing leaves a huge hole in all of our hearts. We know she is in a better place and look forward to reuniting with her someday.

Josh and Angela Glasgow


Abigail Ann Matsko, 9/13/85

When my Family lost Abbey it was hard for us all. I used to tell her everything. I didn't just see her as pet but as a sister. We had her for 13 years. As she grew older she got sicker. I got very scared of what may become of her. I could tell her anything and everything. She knew who my first crush was to what I got on my last report card. When she passed away I had trouble coping with it. I could not turn to my friends because they did not understand what I was going through. After a while I came to understand that some day over the rainbow I can see my dear Abby and tell her all my secrets. When I do see her I can tell her just how much I love her.


Ace, 10/19/99

Ace, 2 yr.10 mo. male Rottweiler dog. I got Ace when he was 3 mos. old. When he was 9 mo. old I was told I had colon cancer, stage 4. I am one in a million that is allergy to chemo. But Ace pulled me through the surgery, chemo, and radiation.(the cancer had also gone to my lungs and cervix) Ace was my angel from God, because for almost 3 years, I have been fighting this cancer.
But he was a showdog, and about once a month we would go to the dogshows. We live in NE Texas, and the only time we were east of the Miss., was for the Jackson, Miss. Shows for the 4th of July, 1999.
He never showed any signs of being sick until Oct.10th,99. It started off as a slight cough and just not being himself. He went downhill from there and died Oct. 19th, 1999 of Blastomycocis.
Ace was a dog that most people will never have. In our short time together, we had a bond that I never had before with a dog, or will probably never have again. It was so obvious to others, that this one handler told me that dog saw only the moon and the stars when he saw me. And I felt the same about him. Tomorrow will be two months since he passed away, but it still hurts as bad as if it was yesterday. There is a hole in my heart that just won't go away.
I know that life goes on, and instead of being mad at God and asking why he took my Ace so soon, when I needed him so bad here on earth with me, I'm at least able now to thank him for letting me have him for the time that I did. No, there will never be another Ace.
Marsha Arnould


Ace, 1991-03/07/99

Ace you were a great dog, you filled our days with happiness and love. We will see you when we get to the Rainbow Bridge, and we will never be separated again. Look for Tazzy, Bitsey and Sparky so they can keep you company till we meet again.

Keith & Vickie Clark


Addie, 10/31/99

To Addie:

Who possessed Beauty without Vanity,  
Strength without Insolence,  
Courage without Ferocity,  
And all the Virtues of Man Without His Vices.

(From: Lord Byron's "Epitaph To A Dog")

You will be dearly missed.

Lisa and Clay Cooper


Addie, 02/12/98-06/05/99

Addie was very special and touched the hearts of all who knew her. She was loved by all that cared for her. We will all miss the silly things she did, and her loving affection.

Pam B.


Addie, 04/29/87-03/01/99

Addie was the best, most loving dog in the world and she was my shadow. She loved me unconditionally and was an angel of a pet. I love her and miss her so very much!

Anna Somers


Addie May, 07/1986-05/29/99

Addie May brought more love and warmth to our lives than we ever realized, until she was gone. We too often take things for granted, and the unconditional love we received for almost 13 years, was one of those things we took for granted. I never thought about the idea that one day she would not be with us. I remember her most favorite thing to do was to tear up the trash, and what I wouldn't give to come home and see the trash torn up, one last time. I truly miss her more than I could ever say, her wagging tail, her playful ways..no matter her age, her cold little nose when she'd snuggle up to me. She was truly an unconditional friend and family member that just lived to be loved and wanted nothing else in return. If people were more like this, we'd have no wars and strife among us.

We miss you Addie May and you'll always be in our hearts and I hope one day we do meet again to cross "Rainbow Bridge". We love and miss you very much.

Frank and Jana Rogers


Adira, 06/98-10/99

Adira is and was the best cat anyone could every ask for. As people have told me she's an instant "purr box." All you would have to do was look at her and she would start to purr for you. She always knows when something is wrong because she found a way to make you feel better. She will be missed and loved always.

Marie O'Leksy


Adolph, 11/3/91-12/3/99

Grandma nicknamed you The Boss and the nickname stuck. Everyone will always know you as Boss. You were truly a magnificent animal. Not only were you loved by all who knew you, you were raved about. You were the center of attention wherever you were. Even people with a fear of rottweilers seemed to fall under your spell. We should have called you Mr. Majestic. You have made my loneliness a little more bearable. Thank you for your unconditional love. I look forward to the day that we will meet again. Until then, You will never be forgotten. As long as my life and memory last I will always love and miss you, Boss.
Love,
Dad


Adolf (Augie Dog), 09/27/99

Brought Adolf back from Germany in 1989. He was like a kid not a dog & got treated as such. Always had to have a vitamin & 2 bones every nite & knew what time he got them & if I was late he would let me know. If he got shorted a bone he would let me know too.

Jean


Africa (Affy Taffy), 1976-1992

After just losing our Kitty after 8 years, and finding out about this site, I realized that our Africa belonged with the rest of the rainbow bridge animals. She's been there, so perhaps she will greet Kitty with openness and love. Although Africa has been long gone she deserves a spot with all the other furbabies. She truly as all of our cats have been, was a rarity. Each animal possesses its own qualities that you love them and they love you unconditionally for and Africa most definitely was one in a million. We were very lucky to have her with us for sixteen years, but now that Kitty is gone, I thought this would be a nice tribute to her. She was with us through all of our travels around the United States, settled down, saw my children raised and was a special kitty. I will never forget her. Peace. Keep a close eye on Kitty. She's only a youngster.

Sheryl


Agatha & Christie, 10/31/86-02/02/99

Agatha & Christie were sister cats. Agatha passed away on 12/14/98 & Christie passed on shortly after on 2/02/99. Christie had an accident which resulted in her death, however, she was miserable with out her sister and I had feared she was at risk from the time of Agatha's death.

Rita


Aggie & Amelia 11/85-1/99 & 6/87-3/99

To lose two so close together is more than any heart can almost bear. But to not have known love from these two would make the world a sadder place. Forever Loved and Greatly missed  
Aggie & Amelia Our friends for life.

Greatly loved and truly missed by
Mom Dad Anna(cat) Amanda(cat) & Barley(dog)


Aggie Moran, 01/16/83-02/17/99

The Best Dog I Never Had Aggie was loyal, a one-person dog. When my neighbor started to travel, I knew she'd never get attached to us. Boy, was I ever wrong. As the trips increased, so did our love for Aggie and her love for us. Passing by our house, she always headed straight to our door. As Aggie grew sicker, her visits increased to each day. After a while, our neighbors thought she was our dog. When Aggie moved away, the daily visits stopped, but our thoughts of her remained. Aggie died at home this week, with her owner, Teri, and was cremated on Ash Wednesday. Aggie was the best dog I never had. Mark Gehringer, Brecksville, OH.


Aidia, 03/99-10/04/99

My dear friend Dena lost her baby tonight. She found her greenwing macaw dead in her cage, hung by her neck from a toy. Dena has always been SO protective and observant of Aidia... Just one thing overlooked and Aidia's gone for ever.

Aidia was not my bird. But I was there when she came home, when she was learning to talk, when she was being silly. She was such a treasure and she is already missed terribly.

Jennifer O'Connell


Aisha, 06/04/84-10/15/99

To my dearest friend, who stood by me for 15 years

Sherry Wade


AJ, 03/91-06/15/99

AJ was a wonderful and happy part of our family. He will be missed so very much.

Judy D


AJ, 2/4/84-4/14/99

AJ was the most loving, friendly and playful Maltese you could ever meet. He loved everyone, and everyone loved him. He gave us 15 wonderful years of friendship, companionship and love. And in the end, we were able to give a little something back to him by ending his pain.

He was a fighter and didn't show any signs of his pain until until the end. He will be missed terribly.

We will carry him in our hearts until we are together again. Until then, AJ, please know you were loved so very much and your departure has left such a void in our lives. We ask you help us heal and remember you with laughs and smiles, and not sadness and tears. Until we meet again, we loved you my friend!

Cindy


Akela, 11/07/85-09/14/99

Akela has left us suddenly and will be missed terribly. She was a big, lovable gal who loved to howl at the moon and chase critters.... We'll always remember our "pup walks" and the times we took trips together. She was always a lover but she sure could be protective. We've had some fun times that we'll always remember. She'll never leave our hearts.

We'll miss you Akela.

Our love, Lina, Mike and Kyra


Alabama Cajun, 12/23/99

I had to put my beloved "Bam Bam" down on December 23, 1999, just 2 days before Christmas. I am hurting so much over her loss. I am 34 now, and she was 14. I had her almost half my life. It was so hard to make that decision, but I know she's happy now, probably out chasing rabbits in Heaven.

I love you Alabam. My Christmas Angel.

Mama


Al and Mercedes, 10/24/99

Al and Mercedes were little fighters. They had been in the shelter for 2 weeks when we found them. They had been in an unheated cage, with severe anemia, all that time. Three of their littermates had already passed on from hypothermia and anemia. We gave them all the love and care we could in the short time we had them. They were loved more in 36 hours than many cats are in a lifetime. One of the last things Mercedes did was to look up at me and give a loud, long purr. We hardly knew them, but will miss them always.

Denise Lewis


Alaska

Alaska was sweetness "personified" She was the first and only dog I have shared my life with. She came to me as a gift on my 30th birthday and now, at 42, I am somewhat lost without her. She has been with me thru good times and bad, caring for me as lovingly and devotedly as I for her.  
During her life, she sprang back from various health conditions, including a miraculous recovery from cancer over 7 years ago. She had a strong and beautiful spirit and a smile that would melt your heart. Everyday we had together was a blessing, and a true gift from God.

We made a difference in each other's lives, I believe. And she will always live on in my heart. She was my baby, my friend, my soul-mate, and my little "sugar bear. "May she run like the wind. Strong, proud, and happy.

Connie Mayhew


Albee, 7/19/88-3/9/99

My friend and walking companion for many years. I miss you so much. The house doesn't feel the same without you. Our walks together will be remembered forever. You were full of life and a protector of our family. I will treasure our memories together Until we meet again.

Jim


Albert, 09/27/99

Alby, what will we ever do without you?
The house is so quiet, and we are so sad.
Aggie and Armond are so lonely...
We will all miss the way you made us laugh.
You were the biggest troublemaking cat we have ever known.
Into everything; eating flowers and fish food and dental floss...
We will remember grinding up your food when you were a month old, and we will
remember you swimming in the bathtub.
We love you, and we promise to remember you forever, Alb.

Dorothy Noble


Albert, 08/10/94-08/20/99

The best cat in the whole world..

Kate


Albert Ross, Fall, 1985-04/30/99

My cat Albert Ross (say it a few times fast and you'll find the pun) lived with me from the end of December, 1985, until he died after being hit by a car in the early morning hours of April 30, 1999. This is my remembrance of him, written without editing, on May 1, 1999. Please write or e-mail any stories or remembrances you have of Albert, so I can assemble them for a memorial book.

I have a picture that I took of Albert when he was a kitten, sitting in a patch of sunshine on a stair landing. I remember coming up the stairs and spotting him in that shaft of sunlight. I thought this little kitty had been beamed down from heaven. There are so many stories I could tell you about Albert. I won't bore you with all of them, but I will tell you a few about who Albert was, and how much I loved him.

I adopted Albert from the Oakland, CA SPCA. My housemate at the time, Robin, was terribly allergic to cats, but she also loved cats, so I brought her with me to pick out a kitten. I had already adopted a female and her sister (named Celie and Nettie after the sisters in "The Color Purple"), but the sister died, so I renamed Nettie, Phoebe, and went in search of another kitten to keep her company.

There were no female kittens at the shelter that day, and I was disappointed trying to decide if I wanted to adopt an adult cat, with all her potential baggage. Then Robin found this little orange kitty, a gangling fellow with huge eyes, long legs, and extra toes. As she held him, crooned to him, and ultimately shoved him in my face, she was visibly developing welts on her hands and face, and her breathing became labored, but she had fallen in love. I didn't want a male cat, didn't want an orange tabby, because I thought I would never be able to separate him from Jerry, the orange tabby I grew up with. But Robin was smitten, and his purr rattled his skinny ribs, so I said "what the hell." His name came easily to me that evening-Albert Ross, because it was a pun, and he looked so uncoordinated on those long legs of his.

I took him for his two-week check-up I reported his new name (the name "Paws" is crossed off on his papers). I also told them that he had terrible gas (major kitty farts) and often panted very hard after only a little exertion. The vet x-rayed him and found that his insides were all disarranged, probably from being kicked at his previous home. She said he probably wouldn't survive, but she wanted to try to fix him up, if only for the practice. The night before the surgery the entire household sat on our kitchen floor around a candle, sending Albert power and healing to make it through the surgery. He had a powerful hold on life and made it through.

Albert was a mama's boy. He grew to be a big brute of a kitty, and hit puberty like a brick wall three days before he was scheduled to be neutered, suddenly becoming possessive and rebellious of me all at once. Albert and Phoebe moved with Tom and I back to Massachusetts in the fall of 1986, then lived with me in the following locations over the years:

74 Orchard St., Medford  
36 Oliver St., Watertown  
34 Oliver St., Watertown  
102 Calumet St., Roxbury  
73 Wheatland St., Somerville  
137 Clark St., Waltham

In that time he lived with many human and animal housemates, impressing them all to a greater or lesser degree (mostly depending on their affinity for cats). He picked up lots of nick names, like Chookus-Pookus and Mike Tyson; and then there were all the ones I gave him. Albert and Phoebe didn't have too much trouble with the many moves; they knew that wherever I was, that was home.

Albert saw me through several lovers (who came to love him as well), and was always there to help pick up the pieces when the relationships ended. One night I was crying over a lost love under the covers. Albert was distressed, and poked his claw under to get my attention. I came out, patted him, told him it was alright I was just crying, and went back under the covers to cry some more. Three times he rousted me out from under the covers, and when I finally gave up and settled down, he left, having accomplished his task. Many years later Albert did his best to pull me back from the emotional abyss when he found me crying hysterically a couple of times, and actually bit me to try to get me to snap out of it.

Albert was very food-identified. His feedings were (generally) at 7 a.m. and 7 p.m. If I was on the phone around dinner time he would sit near and stare at me, meditating, willing me to feed him. As soon as I hung up, he would start to meow. There were also times when, confident in my care, he would simply start purring, knowing it was time to eat. Albert was allowed to sit on my lap while I ate, though he had to keep his head below the level of the table. If he was good, he would get to lick the plate when I was done, and no plate or dish was ever safe once it hit the floor.

could make him purr without even touching him, by looking into his eyes and showing my love for him by letting my eyes droop closed. Tom said he had purr buttons all over him, and once pushed (by stroking or scratching) the purr buttons would set him purring for hours. Albert's place was laying along my right side (or I would curl around him) with his head on my shoulder. His weight on the blankets and his very loud purring were the greatest comforts of my life.

I think Albert knew how much I loved him-I certainly told him often enough; I tried to tell the cats at least once a day. We were together for a third of my life. I continually expect to hear his toenails tick-tick-ticking across the floor as he comes up from the basement, or to feel the sudden appearance of 16 pounds of gut-crunching, man-eating cat on my lap.

My Alberto, my Hungry-Mungry, my Little Orange Love, my Earl of Orange, my Big Fat Monster Cat, my Sir Albert (or Prince Albert), my Alberto V-O Cinqo, my Big Guy. I never made up a song for you like I did for Phoebe, but I did sing the Choice Cuts And Cheese opera to you one evening back in 1988 (a truly once-in-a-lifetime performance). I can't imagine life without you. I can't even deal with going downstairs and cleaning out your food dish. So if you ever come back, I'll save a can of cat food for you.

-AH


Al Capone

Capone, you were so loved and will be truly missed. We miss how you would lay on the couch and kiss you and you would talk to us, sleep in the waterbed and start snoring as soon as you laid down. sit by the table and watch us eat, and then play with your balls. We miss you buddy Mom and Justine


Alenja, 09/10/86-11/05/99

Alenja always gave me comfort in my life!
When I was sad, she gave me all she could to make my tears stop flowing.
Alenja, you will always be in my soul and heart.
I can't wait to see you again!

Henrik Due Sjørslev


Alex, 11/03/89-12/06/99

You were the best friend ever, I miss you deeply

Love mom


Alex, 11/28/99

Alex was the best pet we could ever ask for. He was big and strong but always loving and gentle. We always loved him but never realized to what extent until now. He was always friendly to all creatures great and small. He had all the qualities that are good in the universe. We wish him peace and happiness forever. He will be eternally missed and loved forever by his caretakers Bill and Lynn and his sister Cleo. We will always treasure the time we had with him and pray we our all reunited someday.

Bill and Lynn Sullivan


Alex, 10/24/90-11/04/99

On Thursday, November 4th, 1999 our most beloved and dearest friend left us to go to the Rainbow Bridge. It's like a bad dream that we can't wake up from and there's an emptiness that is unlike anything we've ever felt. I can still remember when we brought you home 9 years ago. You were the most adorable little thing we'd ever seen. We loved you the moment you entered our lives and from the point on, you became a part of our family and nothing less. It's truly amazing now that you're gone how much life you brought into our home. You were such a joy and we thank God for having you for as long as we did and for having the privilege of loving you and being loved by you. No matter where you are or what happens in our lives, we'll never forget you and you'll always remain in our hearts and we'll always consider you part of the family! We miss you so much but we know that someday we'll meet again.

We love you dearly Alex,

Mommy and Daddy


Alex, 1988-10/29/99

Dear Alex My Precious Sweet Sheltie Collie we will never forget You.  
You are in Our Hearts and Soul forever and ever............  
Losing You was so Heartbreaking.  
I Pray that You are up there with Thumpper and All the Other Dogs that we have had, and you are having a Wonderful time.  
You will be Missed Daily and You Left Footprints of Love in My Heart Forever and Always.......  
Take My Love with You and Share it with All the Others.  
You were Loved Deeply and For Always, Mommie, Dad, Josh, and Sugar your Pal


Alex

Alex, my sweet boy. I miss you terribly. You were an angel sent from God to help me through mom's cancer. Thank you so much. I try to understand why you had to go so soon, I guess another person needs your love. You were my best friend and soul mate. You will never be replaced or forgotten and you are always in my heart. I hope you know we did everything we could and I hope I didn't do something to cause your cardiomyopathy. I hope I made your last days comfortable and I am glad you left on your own, I prayed that God would take you from the suffering and he did. I hope you found some comfort in my presence during your last hours and I'm glad we got to say good-bye. I love you with all my heart and I know we will be together again. Hope to see you in my dreams, my sweet boy. Love, Mom


Alex, 03/17/82-09/20/95

In memory of my loving boy dog, Alex who is missed everyday and thought of everyday You were there for me as a child, we grew up together. I will see you someday at the Rainbow.

Carla M. Eagler


Alex, 04/02/89-09/10/99

To Alex: I always told you I would do ANYTHING for you, because I loved you so much. Letting you go is the hardest thing I could ever do for you. I hope and pray I didn't let you go too soon. In all the world, there was only one Alex. There never was and never will be another little canine person just like you. You were absolutely the best ever, and I will never, ever forget you. You were the one consistent bright spot in my life through some very difficult years, and you were, bar none, my very best friend. My love goes with you always. Be at peace.

Carolyn DeGroff


Alex, 01/89-08/23/99

A wonderful friend for 10 years who will be missed by his human, feathered & furried companions. We'll see you again Alex, thank you for 10 wonderful years.

Connie & Gary


Alex, 8/19/99

To my sweet baby Alex. I lost you last night after having been your faithful companion for 7 1/2 years. I miss you so. I guess your heart couldn't take anymore. Thankfully you went in your sleep at the foot of the couch as I was sleeping.  
You were a joy. So loving, so sweet. Nice to everyone. Someday you'll see your Papa again. I can't wait for that day.

Matt DePinto


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

We lost our wonderful golden retriever, Alex, last Friday evening. He gave us 13 wonder years of love and happiness. We will miss you so much, Alex. Alex was always giving love without expecting anything in return. He just wanted to be around you. He was always happy to see you and never passed up a kiss. He had the coolest name. If you didn't finish your ice cream, he'd finish it for you. If we were sick or sad, he sensed it and would try to make us feel better. He was a great dog. We will always love and miss you, Alex. Love, Brian, Mom and Dad,

Brian, Gary & Nancy Bowser


Alex, 07/15/85-08/14/99

Alex was the love of my life. He loved me unconditionally. With those big brown eyes that sparked at you, you knew how much he loved you. I will miss him so very much. I Love you Alex and will see you in heaven. Love Mom


Alex, 8/12/99

I lost my best friend yesterday. I will remember my cat Alex with so many wonderful memories of our 11 years together.
I miss him very much.

Karen


Alex, 1984-03/02/98

Always and Forever Booman!

Pam Doedli


Alex, 01/01/86-06/21/99

My sweet girl. I miss you so. Take care of your brothers, I will see you all at the bridge.

Anne


Alex, 6/84-3/98 Pam

I'll love you always and forever, Booman!

Pam


Alex, 06/03/99

Alex was my best friend, as i know most your dogs were.

If I wrote from to beginning to end my love for her and all the things we enjoyed, it would be a "Harriot" novel.

I love her and I miss my friend.

Vik & Skipp


Alex, Lena, Minx, 1998

Thanks for all the love. You are all missed and thought of often.

Bob And Ann Gustin


Alex, 4/1/92-4/26/99

A tribute to a wonderful cat who never harmed anyone. He was brutally murdered by human hands on an Air Force base in New Mexico. This totally tragic incident for my wife and son who have to cope until I get home has left us devastated. Pretty bad considering I'm defending our country from this type of behavior 10,000 miles away, and it happens in my back yard. He was our first 'son', and will always be in our heart and minds forever. Please pray for him as he dances among the long grass and fields of catnip. God I miss him. I just can't believe someone could be so cruel. I love you Alex, wherever you may be. We'll see each other again one day - I promise you that.

Michael C. Hollandsworth


Alex, 05/26/85-04/27/99

He was the best friend a person could have and brought lots of love to our family

Wanda Blankinship


Alex, 11/20/94-1/19/99

Alex, 11-20-94 to 1-19-99

Dear Alice, hi, baby girl! I just wanted to thank you for being the best, happiest part of my world. I miss you with every breath I take, Dutch and Brookie miss you, too. You were the light for all of us and the whole world is a darker place in your absence. I am so sorry I couldn't save you, it kills me to think I wasn't there for you when you needed your mama. I will never be able to make peace with what happened to you or the memory of that night. I know in my heart we will be together again, as inseparable as we always were princess. I love and miss you with all my soul. Please keep coming to visit me in my dreams, it helps me get through another agonizing day if I know you'll be at the end of it waiting for me. Please forgive me angel muffin, I would have gladly gone in your place. I wish you all the love, couches & chew toys in the world, baby. The mama lady


Alex (Doodles), 11/07/87-02/25/99

Our precious Doodle dog, We miss you but now know you are well, safe and free. You will always be in our hearts and in our minds. Forever our special friend and loved beyond compare. Goodbye "good boy dog'." With lipstick kisses your family, Buddy, Kathy, Cara and Coren


Alex, 01/09/99

You will always be our "baby boy." We love you. You were the best!

Terri & George Bangs


Alex, 11/18/87-12/27/98

Alex was a gorgeous redpoint Siamese. He was long, lanky and walked like a panther. He loved to cuddle and play. I will miss the way you said it was bed time, waiting patiently for me to turn out all of the lights. I will miss giving you back scritches before we turned out the light. You were gorgeous and I love you. Alex, you are my boy and I will always cherish the special times we shared.

Karen Kennedy


Alex Dog, 03/25/99

ALEX DOG, YUBBA DUBBA DO DOG, DOG MEISTER, ALVANTOR, FLUFFY PUPPY, YUPPY PUPPY, YUPPERS, DOG MEAT, ALVANTOR, YUBS, MY BABY DOG...  
Thanks to my husband Rob who let me share his special little dog Alex. Rob had Alex since he was a puppy and I came into Alex's life when he was 9 years old. We instantly loved each other. He agreed to be my teacher, teaching me all about a dogs life.  
He was very patient with me. He forgave me when I didn't do so well and rewarded me greatly when I did usually with a super round and round tail wag and some very slippery kisses. After a while I passed his course and he let me be his mom, and the 3 of us became a family. He trusted me, he looked after me, he was concerned when I was sad, and he shared all of my happy moments. I now know that he was one smart dog, because at this point I became utterly devoted to him and he could have whatever it is that he wanted.  
We learned so many things from our special little Alex... We learned that there is pure unconditional Love, he showed us what true courage was when he was fighting the illness he had, he taught us that we should live every moment to the fullest and enjoy all life has to offer. Rob and I had this discussion once when we were discussing what I thought was a strange attachment he had to this dog, that Rob said dogs think, and I said they don't... Well Alex soon taught me that dogs not only think, they reason, they respond, they love, they are very, very smart. Alex forgave me for my stupidity. Now I truly understand, that attachment my husband had to his little dog Alex, and it also became my attachment, and Alex's attachment. We will always be thankful for all the special things that he taught us, and we will go on and make him proud of us. We have been devastated over the loss of him and will miss him every second of every day. We were very blessed to have the special little guy in our lives, and look forward to the day we can all be together again.

Rob and Donna Ash


Alexander, 04/11/95-04/09/99

Baby Alex, a little extra tlc, saddle thrombus, missed by all, Lori, Sabrina (mom), Gabriel (dad) and Jazz.


Alexander, 10/10/90-3/24/99

I would like to tell him I love him and miss him.

Adam Langhorne


Alexander, 01/26/99

He was in trouble when we found him in December of 1987. That was why I named him Alexander, after the main character in the Goldenbook "Alexander Kitten". He was an intelligent cat with an outgoing personality. One morning last week he was hit by a car. The driver made no effort to stop, swerve, or slow down. Alex died in my father's arms moments later. My love goes out to my beloved Alexander, wherever his adventuresome spirit may be. We will love and miss him always.

Allison


Alexander Macduff Damascus, 05/27/99

Duffer just always remember we love and will miss you always!! We will One day be together again. I love you!!!


Alexia, 1979-5/19/99

Alexia (Lexy) was a victim of kidney failure. She and I have been together since I was a baby. We grew up together and I don't even remember life without her. My sadness and grief are indescribable.

Shana


Alexis, 05/14/84-07/14/98

Some say she was fussy, some say she was just mean...and they may have had something there, but she rarely showed that side to me and those she cared about. A fighter and quite independent to the end, she will always be in our hearts!

Patrick Bonones


Alexis, 06/15/94-12/97

Alexis is gone from my life but will always remain in my heart.

Jenny Sanchez


Alexis, 03/01/86-07/16/99

She was my baby girl

Susan Carroll


Alf, 06/08/89-01/08/99

The BIGGEST heart has stopped...
We love You.

Tina & Antonio


Alice, 21/8/99

Alice, sweetheart, you were a real little treasure, and you loved to show, our beautiful little white girlie, we will really miss you babe, all our love my pet, Brenda and Bruce


Alix, 04/05/89-07/12/99 Camera Icon

Today my friend is gone. She was a spunky pup who wasn't afraid to make her presence known. My sweet baby girl, with sparkling eyes and a big dog smile. Your personality and spirit shined brightly even though your body was rapidly deteriorating. You took to your wheelchair as if it was the most natural thing in the world, but it was only a reprieve. When you started resisting the wheelchair and finally chewed up your harness, I knew that you no longer found life in an invalid body any fun. I will miss you more than I can say, but I know that you are no longer trapped and that your spirit can run through the fields of heaven with the ease and speed you once had.

Your presence in my life has been a blessing and I will always be grateful that you chose our family to spend time with. If you see Freeway up there, tell him mom says hi.

M and DJ


Alix

I hope you are now in a very safe place

Karen Kastler


Alix-Anne Cole, 10/15/94-02/12/99

To my dearest bunny Alix-Anne. Although you have started a new journey in your life and crossed the Rainbow Bridge, please remember that I am still with you. You may not be with me here on Earth, but you will always be in my heart. Fred, Ben and Russell have not nor will they ever forget you.

Carolyn Marceniuk


Alladin, 8/30/97-10/16/98

I loved you dearly, Alladin. You are greatly missed.

Michelle


Alley, 24.08.99

A life of love

Jeane Underwood


Allie (Poo-Bear), 06/21/98-04/01/99

To the best little baby I have ever had
I love you yesterday, today and forever
May God restore your deformed and sick body
I love you Allie my little Poo-Bear

Love  
Momma-Ro Ro, Daddy- Peanut, Brother-Spike, Sister-Hope 
Aunt-Cookie.  
Momma- Dovie, Daddy-Darrell, Papa-Clay, Uncle-Andy


Allie, 04/01/99

In memory of Allie. You were Debbie, Mickey and Kevin's sweet little girl, but we loved you too. You were always there to greet us when we visited, and were the best frisbee-catching dog we've ever known. Best of all, you were happy to lay on our feet and let us rub your belly. We are so happy Debbie found you and that you shared so much of your life with Debbie, Mickey and Kevin. We all will miss you.

Love,
Uncle Pete and Aunt Erin


Allison Smallison Anwar, 08/97

Allison Smallison died of a broken heart. She was never sick a day in her little fuzzy life. Then one day I had an emergency in the household and she had to be separated from me for about 5 weeks total. She was with friends. She saw me 2 times in this period. Just after the 2nd time I visited her she became very ill and had to be rushed to the vet doing all kinds of tests. They found out she had feline aids. She had always tested negative for this before. The doctor couldn't explain it as she was an indoor cat. Even he agreed that her immune system got so low that the sickness came out only after she wasn't around me. That her sadness made the disease come out. She had always been extremely attached to me. And I was absolutely absolutely!! heartbroken to hear this news. She was only 6 years old and my favorite kitty of all 5 that I had at the time. I had to fight with the vet to let me be with her when she was put to sleep. I was the saddest mommy in the world to see her so sick after I had loved her healthy all of those years. It's been almost 2 years now and I STILL cry at least once a week for her. I never cried so much for any of my animals as much as this one. She was just a TREASURE! always sleeping in my arms under the covers. She would talk to me. she was very vocal. She loved every other kitty and strange dogs. She wasn't afraid of anything. She would even be a "helper" for the noisy repair men that would come to our house She originally came from the SPCA as a baby. I love her forever. And I put her in a lovely pet cemetery underneath a big, pretty tree. In very loving memory of my little Allison Smallison :o( now I'm crying...........once again.

Andrea


All OF Them

I am not writing this for one wonderful pet I have had, I am writing for all of them, in my short life of 16 years, i have had so many special animals in my life, my darling dog, susi, died of cancer when i was only in grade 2 at school, my 5 little deaar cats, Sheba, Smokey, Socksey, Rocky and Shadow. My dear little birds, Peachy, Olly, Bird, Cutie, and any of the rest, and my baby fishs, big, gold, fish, cutie2, and once again the rest (owning 4 fish tanks makes us go through alot of fish!) My only one wish is that God looks after all of my babies for me, until i can get there to look after them again, and also to bless my babys who are still here on earth, Major, Zeus, Birdy, Oi, Sasha, Fajhita, and my other assorted fishies...

Cin


All the Animals from Countryside Shelter, 08/99

Countryside Humane Shelter euthanized all its animals last week to stop the spread of a ringworm problem. I adopted two of the kittens before the problem was known (one has it one does not). I feel a special need to recognize these animals without sponsors or loved ones to meet them. Say a prayer for all of them, young and old, dogs, puppies, cats, kittens, and rabbits. All of them are at the bridge right now.

Rebecca Hargens


Alofa, 03/81-11/14/99

Alofa has lived with me for over 18 years. Her name is Tongan, and means love. And she did love everyone! The more the merrier, and more laps to try out!

We have been through so much together. She has gotten me through many heartaches, as I've always told her, "the more I know men, the more I love my cat!" She became ill 2 1/2 weeks ago, and spent 3 days at the vet. But she finally succumbed to kidney failure. I have been nursing her constantly this past week. I know she's fine, but I miss her so so much! How lucky I was to have her in my life for so long.

Alofa=Love 1981-1999

Sarah


Alois, 8/31/88-11/9/1999

Dearest Alois  
You are the best pal one could ever ask for. If only the legs were as strong as your heart and mind. I miss you so much and always will. I thank you for the love that you passed not only to me but to many others. Many people still ask for you and many others feel real bad that you are not here. You touched many with your love and gentleness. I hope you are more comfortable now and I know your spirit is as strong as always. Thank you for all the great times, it was more than a pleasure, it was a blessing, to share the time with you.  
I truly will be forever grateful. The angels came for you my friend. Until we meet again, you will always be in my heart and mind. You are loved and missed.

Larry Edwards


Alpha

Alpha was a foster dog who I had for only four weeks.
She was very ill and could not be kept alive any longer.
It is very sad to see that innocent pups suffer and die because of irresponsible breeding.
I only wished there was something else for her, she was a sweet little pup.

Laura


Alta, 03/01/99-10/01/99

My stupid cousin bought a beautiful lab and did not take proper care of her. While she was running outside - without her lease - she was hit by a car.

Alta, Preston may not have loved you, but I did! I'm so sorry that your time here was so short. Be assured that you are special to me! Wait for me at the Rainbow Bridge and we will cross together! Til we meet again ...

Love Dave


Alta's Ultimate Mogul, 3/89-3/24/99

Our dearest Mogul, lost to a careless driver, how we will miss you! You will forever remain in our hearts and minds. We pray that your spirit endures somewhere, our most wonderful dog.

Love Mom and Dad


Althea, 06/98-02/17/99

Althea,  
You were my best friend. My life is not the same without you. My house is empty and I am so lonely.  
Please take care of yourself.

Alyssa


Alvin Houdini, Adopted 02/22/97-10/28/98

Alvin...means "Beloved By All". And Alvin certainly was beloved by all. A short life you had. I guess you were too good to be true. Never will there be another hamster like you Alvin, never. I remember..how you were so smart you knew how to unlock your cage door...that's how you got your middle name, Houdini. And how that last night...the night I held you in my arms...you curled in my arms..falling asleep...as if to say goodbye. When I put you back into your cage that vary night...you went to the side of the cage..where your cage and your handsome son, Tobias's cages boarders. For a minute you can Tobias touched noses...Alvin..once again you were saying goodbye. You were as sweet as sugar and are missed by the entire Banks family. Someday we will meet again Alvin...someday.


Alyxandra Samantha Mikula, 1/17/94-9/22/99

Allie was the best dog ever  
She died way too young and will be missed by so many  
I am overwhelmed by the number of lives she touched in her young life  
I hope she is in a much better place,  
where she has rabbits to tease her,  
the most comfortable bed ever, and  
all the steak she can eat.  
WE LOVE YOU ALLIE  
Dad and Mom (Jack and Deb)


Amadeus, 10/10/99

His tribute page can be found at http://members.tripod.com/~thebaldone/amadeus.html


Amadeus, 07/10/90-01/16/99

Amadeus was a very special cat. He was always loving and we will miss him always.

Betty Elaine Walker


Amanda, 10/15/99

She came to us as a shy and mistrusting animal. She had been mistreated and abused, but the unconditional love and trust that she gave us, out weighed any of the pain she has suffered before.

She was a lovely brindle greyhound with sparkling eyes, and a silly personality.

She will be missed by her sister Lady and brother Ben
But mostly by mommy.

Jane


Amanda, 6/22/99

Amanda was a little tan ball of trouble sometimes, but was the most affectionate cat we have ever met. We will miss her tenderness and undying love for us. It was so painful to have to depart with such a sweet and loving cat. It will be hard to sleep knowing that Amanda won't be curling up next to us anymore. See you at the rainbow bridge someday, 'boo-boo'. We love you. Rest in peace.

Vic & Kelly Lombardi


Amanda, 05/01/99

To our Best Friend in the whole Universe and Beyond.  
We miss you and pray for the day when we will meet again.  
If we did not meet you we would not have known the pain but we would have missed out on having known such a gallant and majestic Lady. Your eyes truly were the Window to Your Soul.  
Even on your last day your eyes your eyes I will never forget.  
Please make sure you greet us as we cross over.  
Love you always Mandy

Love Uncle Dan and Aunt Lou


Amanda, 05/10/83-05/01/99

Mandy was a sweet loveable little angel. She was my special girl, we have the same loving spirit. Mandy and I had a very close bond. She was the best little doggie. She was happy when she was in my lap or laying on top of my side while I was watching tv on the couch. She cuddled with me while I went to sleep and was there every day when I came home from work. We never had enough hours together and more than enough love to give each other. I will miss my little precious sweet heart and I will never be able to replace her. I wanted so much for her to get better so we could be together for just a little longer. I hope she knew how much I loved her and how awful I felt that she died while I was at work. Mandy is with Skippy, her companion of 16 years that died just 3 weeks ago. I told my mom and dad they will have to look after my sweet puppies until I get to heaven.

Marissa


Amanda Joy, 05/20/99

To our Beloved Amanda Joy, our 'Baby Cat'. We loved you from the first moment we found you, the tiny little creature sitting in the middle of the bed, waiting to capture our hearts. You carried us away to places of joy and laughter and smiles. You filled our days with fun and surprises. We miss you so much. You loved us and showed us how to love without fear. RUN AND BE FREE! We love you.

Mom, Dad and Pete


Amanda Sue, 07/07/83-10/07/98

I miss my sweet girl more than words can say. Time doesn't heal all wounds, it helps stop the tears, but the pain lingers. For 15 1/2 years Manda was my "velcro dachsie". I know she will meet me when my time comes.

Lynda Pope


Amanda Kaye, 07/06/90-03/06/99

Amanda was a loving, trusting companion for 9 years. I love and miss you my sweet Amanda Kaye.

Jackie Grant


Amanita, 03/11/94

Nita-Chiquita Banana,  
We loved you so much. Did you miss Buter that much?  
Did you miss Buter that much? Wait for me.

Mom


Amber, 06/15/92-12/04/99

A special gift of love and friendship was taken away suddenly on Saturday, December 4, 1999.
May your gentle soul find peace and happiness on your new journey.
One day, I will join you and we will once more, be together again.
Goodbye my dear friend.

Terry Deslaurier


Amber, 11/22/99

Amber was an exceptional smart and loving baby. He went through many losses with me in his life and he always welcomed the new kitties to the home with love and kisses. I knew his time was going to come, but I still was not ready for it when it came time for him to go. Monday, Nov. 22, 1999, Amber closes his beautiful big eyes for the last time. I wish I had had the strength to be with him when he took his last breath, but sadly I am not that strong. I have 13 others kitties, but Amber, alias Muffer, will always be missed. I had promised him that he would always be with me, so I had him cremated by himself and today 11/24/99 he came home for the last time. But now he is with me always.

I love you Muff, and I will see you again one day.

Kathy


Amber (Scooter), 10/98-05/27/99

My little Scooter, my baby Amber-Mommy and Daddy miss you so much, little girl. We only had you a short time, but you were the funniest, most beautiful little girl in the world. Your brother Jazzy misses you too-he loved having you to chase around and to curl up with in bed.  
I miss your tiny little body, curled into a ball on the sofa, sleeping next to me. I miss the way you scooted around your scratching post, hunting the mouse on top of it. Mostly, I miss the way you would pad into the kitchen late at night, to catch me having a midnight snack. I miss seeing your little face peeking around the corner, yawning with that little pink tongue and blinking like a sleepy little baby at me. You were my little friend, Daddy's little girl, and Jazzy's only sister.  
We all miss you more than we could ever say. You were too young to die, and I'd give anything for more time with you here on Earth. I'm sorry that you had a reaction to the anesthesia during your spay surgery. Daddy and I had no idea that would happen. If we'd known, we would've done things differently, little one. Like having gas instead of injectable. My heart breaks remembering your little body hooked up to an i.v. at the hospital, trying to hard to make it even though your little organs were failing.  
I'm so proud of you for fighting so hard to stay alive.  
You were truly a strong, brave little girl and we will never forget you. Thank-you for blessing our lives with your presence. For making us laugh like crazy every day, and for loving us so completely.  
I hope that you are playing up in Heaven, having crossed the Rainbow Bridge, and that right now you are surrounded by love and light. Along with new little friends to play with and keep you company.  
I like to picture you chasing yellow butterflies through a green, grassy field. Or, lying in the arms of my late cousin Stephanie, purring as her spirit snuggles and strokes your beautiful orange/black fur.  
I love you, Amber. I always will.  
Love,  
Mommy


Amber, 02/23/99

Go to Grandma, Ambie, she will love you until we are together again!
I miss you so much.

Shebee


Amber (Flynn's Amber Casey), 2/14/95-1/23/99

My little shy lovable Amber is now at the bridge. Her last few months with us were the best of her life. TOTALLY SPOILED and very well loved. I know she loved me but she was very much Daddy's dog. Bill had always wanted a basset and so for Valentine's Day I got him Amber. It was love at first sight and the bond they made was very strong. She would always listen to what daddy said and ignore Mom. But that was OK when Bill was on the road she was momma's girl. I guess she didn't want him to know that she loved me too. She would get so excited when she would hear a diesel engine and then depressed if Bill didn't show up.  
In her short stay with us she made our life so full. Sadie and Savannah are looking for their buddy. As I find my self doing also. I know it was time for me to give her what she needed and deserved ... peace and no pain. Her pain is now my own and the hole in my heart is very large but her memory will always be with me.

Beckie and a very sad Ocala gang


Amber Beauty Rose, 3/13/96-8/5/99

Amber Beauty Rose
We miss you more than words could ever say You were truly our sunshine girl. Life will never be the same without you. You were with us for such a short time, yet you have left such a void in our lives and hearts that will never be again filled. The house is so lonely without you. You made even our darkest days seem bright. You were truly sent from above for all to love. You were our little bit of heaven on earth. Not a day goes bye that you are not talked about, cried about or missed. You had such a kind and loving way about you, and your love was so unconditional. It's so hard to come home and you not either be waiting in the window or by the door for us. Your sisters Chelsie and Halley look for you constantly and wonder where their fighting partner has gone. People say that they can't believe that we are so upset over loosing you ,that it's only a cat, but to us you were so much more than just a cat you were our pretty, pretty princess and our baby girl, and even though God chose for you to leave us now you will always be loved and missed by us until we are together again.
We love you,
Beth, Carolyn,
Chelsie & Halley


Amber Dawn, 08/23/88-07/02/99

My heart is aching for you my beautiful "Big Girl". Tesa, Dundee and Chancie Boy howl in the night for you. You were my first, I carried you in as a silly puppy and I carried you out with my eyes full of tears and my heart breaking for what I had to do.
I know you are healthy again, and happy and chasing birds with wild abandon. My heart will be sad until we are together again, at the Rainbow Bridge.

Bobbie Bates


Amberleigh, 04/21/93-01/19/99

We miss you dear sweet Amberleigh. Thank you for being my faithful companion and loyal friend. Be happy the Bridge and we will be together one day, when we we'll play, snuggle and just love being together again.

Susan Lynch


Ambi, 08/13/82-01/06/99

My dear Ambi - I will always love her and I when my time comes I hope to meet her on the Bridge: healthy, happy, running toward me with My mother by her side.

Ambi was a very sweet cat. She had a very good disposition, sweet face and she was very loving. She was my best friend and the greatest comfort. May she rest in peace with all my love.

Beryl D. Robinson


Ambre, 10/31/99

Ambre was truly my best friend. She and I have been together since the day she was born. Her long life ended Sunday morning when she was hit by a truck in front of our home.  
Ambre was my roommate in college, my protector when I lived alone, my confidant through a failed marriage and I could always count on her cuddling with me when I took time to read or nap.  
Thank you Ambre for always being there, being loyal and being my friend.  
You will never know how much I will miss you!

Collette Barragan


Amerglo Galan (Little Man), 04/21/87-12/01/99

Beloved Little Man, we miss you so much. We miss your funny ways, your bark, the way you loved cheese. We still walk carefully into the darkened bedroom so we won't step on you. Harrigan still looks for you every day. How lucky I was to have you by my side during my own lengthy recovery. But as I got better, you got sick. Oh how we wish you were still here! But we were glad to have some quality time with you before you left us. We went to the dog park one last time. We took pictures. We visited friends. We bathed and brushed and fussed over you. We gladly took care of you when you grew weaker as your lymphoma progressed. We carried you, hand fed you, and did everything we could to make your last days easier. Did we do enough? I don't know. I do know that you did not want to go to the vet. I think you did things your way, the way you always did. You were peacefully sleeping in your bed at home when the angels came for you. We know you are at peace now and waiting by Heaven's gate for us. Godspeed, Little Man.

Pat and Janet


Amie, 01/19/99

Amie, a DSH Cat whose name means "beloved friend", died of cancer, 1-19-99. Survived by owner, Robin Figlin and feline brothers, Barney and Bodhi. Amie's feline brother, Lucky, crossed the Rainbow Bridge 11-17-98, and waits for her there.


Amigo, 07/94-08/05/99

My amigo, that is what you are to me. On June 26th, 1999 I casually strolled into the local Humane Society to get a cat to play with my Teally Bop, who still longed for a friend after the passing of my Boo Kitty the day before Thanksgiving. You were peering up at me as I looked down into the cat room. When I entered you wouldn't let me pet any of the other cats. You were determined to go home with me that day as you followed my every movement and purred so contently. Your greenish gold eyes were so spirited; your soul filled with so much joy. But, it didn't take long for you to slow down. However, even the mysterious illness that had suppressed your appetite and damaged your liver could not take all of your energy away. How you loved to roll in the sun rays that came beaming in from the patio door, lie in the green grass, or curl up in the wood pile next to the garage. You were a friendly ball of warmth that slept on the pillow beside my head every night. How I miss those nights. Your energy was capable of mystifying not only my family, but your vets. You put on a brave face for all of us. You no longer have to do that now that you are at peace. I am glad that I had the privilege of knowing you, though our time together was short. It doesn't seem fair that such a "special cat", as my father called you, could be taken within a month of arriving into a family willing to give you all of the love and luxury that you deserved. I hope that your transition into the spirit world was an easy one. Say "hi" to Boo and Brack for me. I offer you my loving light and hope to see you on the other side someday. Until then, Amigo, your memory will forever live on. You will always be in my prayers.

Your loving friend, Angel


Aminal, 05/06/90-07/15/93

Aminal, ever faithful friend,  
and remained that way until the end.  
Now go before me to the land,  
where someday, you will again come to my hand.  
On this day,  
I set you FREE.....  
To live your life  
as was meant to be....  
Good-bye my best friend  
Until I see you at my end.

Monica J. Ballew


Amnesty, 07/07/98-03/29/99

I just found my pretty black cat "AMNESTY" dead. I have only had her a short while but she was such a sweet cat. She was going to have kittens.  
She slept on my front porch every night on a trunk I had out there. Last year she had kittens and I have 2 of them "SCRUFFY" and "BLACK VELVET".  
I only had you AMNESTY for a short while. You were Deidra's cat but she couldn't have you so I took you. I loved you so much.  
So I hope you go to a place where you will be happy. You were a loner here but you had me.  
....Now you will have to find a place where you will be happy...hopefully with other cats like you. You WON"T EVER BE FORGOTTEN....AMNESTY CHANELL HOFFMAN. LOVE, your mama JACKIE


Amo (Ah'-Moe), 06/04/99

Your unexpected and sudden passing has left us all sad and missing you very much. Showup looks for you at night and doesn't understand why you're not around. We used to feel so secure when the girls were playing outside and you were by their side. The girls keep looking up to the clouds to find you watching over them. They keep asking us if you will ever come back down from heaven to visit them. You were only 6 weeks old when I picked you up and drove three hours in a snowstorm to get home. You were so small you fit between the bucket seats in my car. You were so strong willed even then, going headfirst into the snow banks. As the years passed your unconditional love proved your name was so fitting of you! Amo, meaning, "I love" was you. When the girls were born you became their guardian angel, watching over them, to keep them safe. We still beep the horn on the car as we drive out of the driveway to say good-bye only to remember you're not here. We miss you puppy-bear, sweet dreams. You will remain in our hearts forever!

Teresa, Jack, Nicole and Allie


Amos, 04/08/90-10/18/99

A loving community mascot for Southwest Harbor, Maine

Betsey and Abe


Amos

Amos was a 16 year old Border Collie who grew up with me from the age of 22 ...... the most "human-like" animal I have ever known. I will miss him forever.


Amos

Dear Sweet Amos was "my man" for 10 years before I remarried and found myself busy raising more children. He licked my tears when I was sad and made me feel loved when I was feeling very unloveable. He was my "pillow cat" sleeping at the head of my pillow every night. He gave his love freely and unconditionally for 13 years before he passed, and my heart will bleed for him each and every day until I can hold him in my arms once again, and hear his sweet purr, in heaven.


Amy

Amy was born deaf and blind in one eye. My little white cat trying to have some dignity after she was supposedly run over by a train drug herself to a blackberry bush and died. I found her 2 days later and I am glad to still have her mother with me.

Marcy


Amy, 09/05/99

Dear Amy,
You were our beautiful, sweet, well-behaved cutie. We loved your little pink nose, round cheeks and raccoon tail. We hope you are having fun with little Jasmine- love you and miss you always.

Lan and Lisa


Amy, 12/03/97

My wonderful, sweet little Amykins. I will never forget your devotion to Buttercup in her hour of need. I hope I was able to do enough for you when your own time came. I miss you so very much my little Kittykins. I hope you and Butsy are waiting for me on the other side.

Sherie Miller


Amy, 04/26/99

Amy, we miss you so much, sweet little one. You always did things your way. There WAS no other way! We went a lot of places together and did a lot of things together, didn't we? I promise that when we meet again I'll take you to more of the dogs shows that you love so much. You'll always be the Champion of my heart. I know you're running and playing with your sisters, the other princesses, again. They will keep you good company until I come for you. Love, Mom.


Amy T. Chihuahua, 6/5/89-4/1/99

Amy T. Chihuahua was a wonderful friend.  
She was an intensely happy chihuahua who could catch any sunbeam that shined. It is amazing that a creature so small could have significantly effected the lives of so many people.  
We were all lucky to be blessed with her for nearly a decade. She will be dearly missed.

Pearl Reese and Peter Grimm


Andy, 8/10/98

Andy was the sweetest puppy I have ever loved. I only got to spend a little over a week with him, before he got sick. I took him in to our vet and he said that Andy was a very sick boy. Andy had parvo. After three days in the hospital he was getting worse.  
The treatments were not helping, and his doctor advice was putting Andy to sleep would be best. It was the hardest thing that I ever had to do. The doctor would not even let me see or hold my little Andy. Because of the parvo I never got to say goodbye or kiss his little nose.

Not one person said they were sorry. Because I had him for such a short time people thought how could this bother me. Well Andy touched a part of my heart that no one ever has, and I miss him very much. I wanted to spend years with him, but I am glad God gave him to me even if it was for a short time.

I got Andy from a free box at a sale barn. He was so cute, I do wish the people that gave him to me would have given him his puppy shots. Maybe Andy would still be here.

Andy mommy misses you very much, so does Alicia, Justine, and Braxton. I did not get a chance to say goodbye, but I want everyone to know how special you were to me. Bye Andy mommy Loves you.


Andy, 18th May 1985 to 23rd September 1997

My first dog, my first love, you grew up with me. I was only 10 when Dad brought you home little one. I'll never forget you poppet. You taught me love, respect, and kindness, you helped make me the true animal crazy 24 year old I am today!! I'll see you one day at the Bridge sweetheart. Love forever. Kelly.


Andy, 09/27/87-01/30/99

For eleven years Andy lived--perched upon my pillow--at the center of my universe. I was never able to imagine a life without him, but now only his spirit remains with me. There is a hole in my heart, and a large empty place upon my pillow. (Cassie and) I will always grieve for him. The love that he gave to us was unconditional, as was the love given back to him. I only hope that, somehow, somewhere, he knows how very deeply he was, and will forever be, loved.

Be at peace my love. You will be with me always,
your Robin


Andy, 1/1/83-2/26/98

What a guy he was. He was such a cutie, what a face. He was a survivor I found at the pound. He knew how to find food, that's for sure. He could ruin a party in a minute. That was Andy's bad habit. But so smart for a fellow to know what he wanted and go for it. It was an honor to care for him for so many years, right down to the end, cleaning up his messes with full understanding and patience. To Andy I say, I will see you someday. I kept all your stuff and I keep your pictures out. Fletcher thanks you for the ball. You are missed. Hope you're getting enough to eat. Love, Mom


Andy, 08/06/82-01/99

Andy, my son, my son, my son. You were and always will be my little fella. I love you more than any words could possibly say. You are missed so much! Spice just doesn't know what to do. So many of our friends feel a great loss. I know that you are in heaven and when the time comes, we will all meet at the Rainbow Bridge. Until that time, my love, you will always be in my heart. Did you know, that you are my hero?
I love you,
Sue


Andy Bear, 05/86-11/17/98

My beloved little bear had a kind heart and gentle manner. He saw life clearly even though at the end of his he was blind. I look forward to our eternal life together. Wait for me my one true love.....! I will come for you.

Judy Lynne Scheiber-Sandberg


Angel, 11/12/99

We had barely gotten to know our little ANGEL for the brief 5 months he was with us before he was so savagely taken from us the other evening by an unknown predator in our yard. What we will always remember about our "little guy" was how happy he always was--always eagerly seeking out a pat on the head or a comfy spot on our laps. Why is it that it is always the sweet ones are taken from us in such a painful manner? We still have flashbacks of that evening 2 nites ago when our flashlite picked up his lifeless little body at the base of the fence bordering our yard--and despite our efforts in rushing him to medical attention our hopes were dashed when we were told that this precious little ANGEL had crossed over Rainbow bridge. We are sure he and our other pug LUCKY are now together in that wonderful land across RAINBOW BRIDGE where someday we will all be together and happy once more.

Linda & Jack Craig


Angel, 2/14/88-9/26/99

Not having my little one by my side has left a huge void in my life......although I have pictures......nothing can replace the little footsteps I used to feel walking across me in the middle of the night....or how when I was sick or depressed....she couldn't get close enough to me to try and take care of me....or the way she would bow her head down to receive a kiss on top of it.....knowing that was my favorite thing and knowing what it meant......no more unconditional love.......just memories and pictures......

Kathleen Donegan


Angel, 09/23/99

Angel, my dear sweet darling she's gone its so hard to believe she used to follow me like a little puppy and she knew her name by heart! She used to kiss me on the cheek every morning and nite! And I remember just last night when I found out that she had passed away I cried all night and all day today and I still have a tear in my eye as I write this now! I will miss my Angel for the rest of my life I hope she's happy wherever she may be and I hope that she also is thinking of me!

Rebecca


Angel, 08/02/99

You were loved, if only for a couple of days.

Robin Lundgren


Angel, 01/01/90-07/23/99

My best friend I'll always remember you.

Noella Martin


Angel, 07/11/99

We never knew from where you came
But before too long you had a name
So scared of us, so tired and hurt
Afraid to trust, always on alert
How you came to be that way
That's something you would never say
Each night we prayed you weren't in pain
Made sure you had shelter when it would rain
Finally you felt that we meant you no harm
I put down your tuna, you rubbed on my arm
Still no sudden moves or you'd be a goner
Relax sweet one, here, you're treated with honor
I couldn't believe when you layed on my feet
I'm so happy that we were able to meet
Sadly I see you've come to say goodbye
So I write these words for you, while I cry
No more pain for you my furry little friend
You're suffering has finally reached its end
And in our hearts you'll always be
Lying right beneath that tree

We always knew you were an Angel
We love you

Kindflower


Angel, 05/31/89-03/24/99

Angel brought a little piece of heaven into our lives everyday. We miss her and love her everyday.

Jahmerican


Angel, 01/23/99-01/25/99

God allowed me to hold your precious tiny body for only a short while, but you left lasting footprints on my heart.
I know you are with God, and are not suffering anymore, but your are sorely missed here.

Love Mom


Angel, 1/20/95-2/10/97

My Angel: We're coming up on two years since you began your journey to Rainbow Bridge. It seems like yesterday since we lost you, but it seems like 20 years, too. I miss you so much, Pookerface. I know you would want me to be happy, and not grieve so much, but you were a big part of my life that was suddenly ripped away. I think about you every day, and I hope that you are having a wonderful time at the bridge. Thank goodness you're healthy now, and can experience how it feels to be disease-free. I hope you understand that we tried everything we could to save you, and I hope you know we'd have done everything in the world we could to have kept you going, if only your body hadn't shut down. Please don't blame us for trying to keep your body going--you were my baby boy, and I didn't want to lose you. Thank you for checking on us; Brandy is doing fine, although I know she still misses you sometimes. Gabriel's a little hellion, but he's turned into a sweetheart, even though he will never replace you. No one will. Always remember that Mommy loves you, and she'll see you at the bridge someday. Sleep well, Pooks.

Virginia Elliott


Angel, 10/8/87-01/5/99

My Dearest Angel:
Sometimes in life,
you find a special friend;
Someone who changes your life
just by being part of it.

Someone who makes you laugh
until you can't stop;
Someone who makes you believe
that there really is good in the world.
Someone who convinces you
that there really is an unlocked door
just waiting for you to open it.
This is Forever Friendship.

When you're down,
and the world seems dark and empty,
Your forever friend lifts you up in spirit
and makes that dark and empty world
suddenly seem bright and full.

Your forever friend gets you through
the hard times, the sad times,
and the confused times.
If you turn and walk away,
your forever friend follows.
If you lose your way,
your forever friend guides you
and cheers you on.

Your forever friend holds your hand
and tells you that
everything is going to be okay.
And if you find such a friend,
you feel happy and complete,
because you need not worry.
You have a forever friend for life,
and forever has no end.

We love you!! Carol, Don and Sara


Angel, 02/07/79-12/08/98

Angel, my sweet baby, thank you for 20 yrs of companionship and unconditional love. The memory of you will live in my heart always. Until we meet again, love always, Your, Mama


Angel Bear, 4/81-12/95

Angel was the first family pet that cathected ;sp> with me. Other dogs before, were "Mom's" dog or my sister's dog. When Angel took me into her heart to be her "master", it taught me a new level of spirituality. I could now talk to God through her. She would look into my eyes and I knew my thoughts and prayers would have a new channel. We bonded so closely. She went everywhere with me. When I lost her, I grieved so. I prayed nightly that she would come back to me. Six months later I was offered a Pomeranian puppy. That dog (Mysti Bear) reminds me so much of Angel Bear, that it's scary. I know it's the same soul. Never underestimate the power of prayer!

Brad Bowman


Angelica, 05/14/93-05/29/95

My Angel is Here
by Todd Canton

Hello. Let me introduce myself. My name is Angelica Louise Canton, or Angel for short. I was born in 1993 on a farm in Tatamagouche, Nova Scotia along with my brothers and sisters. I was the tomboy of the group and had lots of fun playing and running about. Life was good. The people who owned my mother allowed us as a litter to live there in our mother's care until we were ready to be given away to whomever wanted a kitten to love. That's the way it is and the way it has always been. Rarely once you are separated from your family do you ever see them again.

When Derek and Krista first took me home to Truro to live, I thought that it was there that I would live forever. They named me Tigger. I didn't miss my family as I received so much attention from these people and their children. But they soon realized that I was a child too and I required a lot of attention also so they saw it fit to find another home for me. It was then I moved to the top floor of a house on Queen Street. The man who took me in was nice to me but he definitely knew little about taking care of delicate creatures and I was certainly one of those. It was his friend Todd Canton who would come over and pay so much attention to me. I would always climb into his jacket and cuddle with him. He always smelled so nice and always had a treat for me. One day he whispered to me and told me that he loved me very much and hoped that someday he could take me home with him and I would be his little girl and he would be my Daddy.

So as time went on and I began to blossom as a woman I soon became bored with staying indoors. I learned early on how to open the bathroom window and let myself out. My master would drift off to sleep and I would drift towards the night. It was during these evenings that I met up with several other domestic pets and also some wild ones. There were trees to climb and mice to chase but still I was not happy. I so longed for a real home of my own. Things began to happen to me. I went through all the things that young female cats go through and as a young woman I entered what was known as 'heat'. My body was ready to reproduce and this was nature's way of letting me know that it was time to mate. I did what was expected of me and although I was a novice, a boy in the neighbourhood named Tom knew exactly what to do. I guess that I was so busy with what was going on that I did not notice that my master was packing and moving. I wondered where we were going and if our next place would be as comfortable as this one. But I was mistaken in the fact that I was not going anywhere. I was being abandoned.

My body was changing, I was hungry and wet and scared. There was an enemy lurking about. A large raccoon was scouring the neighbourhood several times a month and he had decided that I would make a delicious lunch. All the other times I could outrun him but this time I was too tired and weak so all I did was sit and hiss at him and cry the most mournful cry hoping that it would scare him off. What did happen was I woke an elderly neighbour and she came out with her broom and scared him off. She telephoned my master's friend and he and his wife Sherry drove into my yard in their brown Chevette and he called me over to him. I recognized his voice immediately and went toward him. They took me home with them.

My dreams had come true when my Daddy took me upstairs to my new home on Prince Street. It was there I would meet my brother and sister. Of course there was a lot of hissing at first and a lot of kissing later. Daddy gave me a bath with a good scrubbing and although I don't particularly like being immersed in water I felt wonderful afterward. My new Mommy was everything I ever dreamed of. She was kind and beautiful. She fed me and pampered me and brushed me and I in return gave her great big loves. Even though they both said they couldn't afford a third cat I knew somehow that this was the place where I was going to reside until the day I died. Mommy trimmed my nails and brushed my fur. And she made an appointment with the doctor to have me checked out. Dr Gwen said that I should be spayed and they made a date to do just that. Being spayed is an operation that takes place with females and prevents any kind of reproduction. After all we already had a full house. Some very nice people at the Truro Vet took great care of me and fixed me up nice. I was groggy after the operation but I knew that I would soon be back in a comfortable bed. It was then that I knew I was home. Now Daddy will tell the rest of the story:

Tigger was not a suitable or original name for such an elegant creature as my Angel. She was a gray tiger striped kitten with piercing green eyes. So whenever I went over to my friend's apartment and she and I would cuddle I would call her Angelica or my Precious Angel. Somehow deep inside I knew that one day she would come and live with me. Sherry said that it would be impossible to keep a third cat but before the first evening was over she had the cat under her shirt and was referring to herself as Mommy. I am not sure who was purring louder. Mommy or Angel. And so we decided that we would make room for one more. Rory had already made friends with her and although India would never admit it she too thought this stranger was to say the least 'intriguing'.

It was when we went to pick her up from the vet that we were given disturbing news. During the operation Dr Gwen discovered that Angel was pregnant. That was taken care of. The second was that Angel, during one of her many excursions outdoors had contracted Feline-Leukemia a deadly and contagious disease. She offered then and there to put her down at no charge to us. She asked if we would like to talk it over. Sherry and I do not have to talk. I could tell by the expression on her face that she wanted that cat to come home with us and she did. Dr Gwen warned us that maybe Rory or India may have contracted the disease through drinking water or sharing the same litter box. I thought the whole thing impossible until I did a little research. My main concern was with Rory as he and Angel were constant companions, wrestling and play fighting with each other all the time. But it turned out to be India who picked up the virus. Rory was clean. We safeguarded by getting regular vaccines for all and although there was no guarantees it was a positive step. Dr Gwen told us that there are cats who live successful lives with the disease and show only symptoms at the time of their decline and there are those that go quite quickly. The whole situation was overwhelming to me as I was the one who brought her home and exposed her to the other cats and also that Sherry was becoming increasingly attached to Angel. So we did what all parents do when they face the horrors of living with a child who is going to die. We took it all 'one day at a time'.

The thing is Angel got healthy. They say that cats possess an ability to destroy this disease within their own bodies and they are able to build up resistance. At that time I feel that it was too late. She did however live one year before showing any signs of weakness. India has outlived Angel by three and a half years at present. For that I thank God.

Now Angel was so full of life that her moving in with us was an education for all. She was a pouncer and a jumper. Her favourite resting spot was the top of the refrigerator. That was one minute. In the blink of an eye she would charge down the hall and jump on top of Rory and give him a good thumping. She would then dash back up the hall like a flash of light and disappear out of sight. These things she did with a stomach full of stitches. Dr Gwen said for her recovery to keep her settled. There was no way in hell that Angel would do anything unless Angel thought it was a good idea. We all loved her spunk. From her green sparkling eyes to her devilish behaviour I welcomed her into our fold.

It was a full year for her. She had found the home she so richly deserved and I was proud of myself for taking on the role of rescuer. All was well. Then one day I noticed that she had trouble eating. This went on for a couple of days and since she was not getting the nutrition she required Angel began to lose weight and was quite lethargic. I said to Sherry that I thought the end was near because I consider myself to be a realist while she prefers quite often not to face facts. I called the vet and told her of the signs and she confirmed that Angel was entering the final stages of the disease. It was kind of like her being HIV positive but now she had full blown AIDS. Still I was brave. After a visit to the vet, it was suggested that we take her home for the weekend and decide on Monday what to do about her. That is what we did. Laying almost lifeless on the daybed in the den I sat down quietly next to her gently stroking her fur. It was at that moment when she looked up into my face with very weak eyes that I felt she was telling me that it was time to go. I no longer was the brave hero, I felt totally helpless. This was going to be the first death at Prince Street and since my wife was literally beside herself with grief I had to be the bad guy.

I carried her into the vet wrapped in one of my tee-shirts, her face covered. Outside in the waiting room was a young couple with a half grown puppy and I could see the mutual admiration growing amongst them. The woman enquired as to what I had under the tee-shirt and my reply was 'someone very ill'. She said nothing else. Dr Gwen was not there that day, her mother Dr Mowbray was. I told her the situation and after examining Angel she too agreed that euthanasia was the solution. It was to be done with a needle directly into the heart. She asked me if I wanted to go outside while this all took place. I told her that I wished to stay because I wanted the last face that Angel saw to be mine. Sound corny? Who cares. I loved that cat and she had become part of my family and that is not an easy thing to do. In a brief moment my Precious Angel was gone. I asked the vet half jokingly if she had a needle that she could stick in my heart because I felt like it had just broken. The assistant named Sara began to cry. I guess that she was able to empathize with my situation.

When I left Angel behind in the room I picked up my empty blue cage and started to leave. I glanced over at the young couple who looked up to see Sara crying and my leaving empty handed and the lady began to weep. I told them not to get too attached because they'll break your heart. I went home thinking that I probably scarred those two for life. All I know is that I know that I will never be the same man I was before meeting Angel and I just hope that I am able to make a difference in the way that people view nature's children.

PS I love you Sherry. These stories and all that are put into them are really my way of saying how much you make want to be a better person.

Angel, During that one full year that you lived with us you will never know just how much of an impression that you've left. I see your face in every baby kitten I hold and especially when I gaze into green eyes. I love you, I love you, I love you,

Daddy


Angelica (Jellie), 5/19/98-8/24/99

On October 17, 1998 my best friend Bandit, an 11 year old male Siberian Huskey died. After a memorial and graveside service in our family cemetery my husband found an article in the newspaper. A woman was giving away huskey puppies she had found abandoned and abused. She had nursed them back to health for three weeks and was looking for good homes. We went that afternoon, and found Angelica, who we called Jellie. We felt that Angelica was an Angel sent to us by Bandit to help us heal, and take away some of the pain of his loss. On 8/24/99 I came home from work to find Jellie dead under a tree in the front yard. She had gotten out of her fence, and we think she was hit by a car, although there were no visible injuries. We buried her beside Bandit. During the service I visualized Jellie and Bandit playing together in heaven, and waiting for me. In my mind Bandit told me that she was OK, and that they would see me again some day. Thank you Bandit for sending me Angelica.

Linda B. Allen


Angel Lynn, 1986-10/02/99

Our Angel is awaiting our arrival to cross over the Rainbow Bridge together. We miss her and love her very much.

Cliff and Wanda Wikoff


Angel's Delight, o4/11/87-12/14/98 Camera Icon

Always a companion and always there with love and kisses.
God's littlest angel is up above.

We had Angel since she was 8 weeks old and she weighed only 8/10th's of a pound. I had to feed her every hour (she was hypoglycemic) until she was about 4 months old. Once, we had to rush her to the vet because she got stung on the nose by a bee and had an allergic reaction. Often, she would find bugs to eat and would swell up like she had swallowed a baseball! Her favorite bug to eat was a dryfly. She slept with us everynight and had her own pillow and blanket. In fact, she had her own stepping stool to get onto the bed and couch, as she was only 3 lbs. full grown. She loved to ride in her carseat and get treats from the banks, pharmacy, electric company and Shakey's (frozen custard). She would perch on Dad's shoulder any chance she got. I still hear her following me through my house.

Angel you are greatly missed!!

Patty & Don Lester


Angus, 10/4/81-12/1/99

Angus was a very special cat. 18 years ago, she showed up on my door step. She had been abandoned. I didn't really want a pet, but I let her in my home. Immediately, I knew I had made the best choice I could have made. She bought so much love into my life. I had her 1/2 of my life. I got her when I moved out of my parents house. She and I grew up together. She was a great companion and I feel very lost without her right now. I never, ever grew tired of her. The longer I had her, the more I loved her. About 1 1/2 yrs ago, she started to have kidney disease. On December 1st, her kidneys totally failed. She was in the hospital for 3 days. When I went to get her on December 1st, she had started to have difficulty breathing. I knew it was time to say goodbye. I took her home for a short while and held her for the last time. I have never been so sad in my entire life when I had to take her back to the vet to be put to sleep. I could not bear to see her suffer. Goodbye, dear friend. I'll never forget you. I am so blessed that you showed up on my doorstep that day.

Larry Pair


Angus, 10/07/99

Our beloved friend, companion and protector. We will miss you

The Christner Family


Angus, 11/11/96-01/29/99

My darling wee Angus, I knew you since you were an egg. and I am so privileged to have known someone as wonderful as you. Losing you after bringing you up is like losing a daughter. Words cannot describe how I feel and how I miss you since you left so suddenly on Friday.  
Erchie also misses you terribly, he's a different bird entirely at the moment. He just told me that he wants you to know that you're beautiful. I just wish that I knew why this has happened, and that I'd been there for you when you died, I had no idea what was happening. I'm so sorry, my little sweetheart, you not being here hurts me so much.  
We love you and miss you terribly, the sunshine has gone from my day since you're not here.  
All I want for you is that you're happy, and can now have the family that you've always wanted. You'd have made the best Mum, you're so caring and lovely. I can't wait to see you again, my baby bird. Until then, I love you and miss you so much. Thank you so much for everything you have given me. I wish for you only the happiest and best in your life, as always.

Mairi & Erchie


Anja, 04/22/96-08/02/99

Here is a Poem in memory of my baby Anja

In radiant bloom a rose is picked
Proud and dazzling red
The flower weeps for its fading blush
Its scent and beauty shed
The lost of innocent blood

Without doubt, yet with courageous heart
Relentless, but in vain
It tires to find its former strength
Through anger, fear and pain
I feel my broken rose slipping away

Through my dream, I walked you through
I'm glad you toke a part of me with you
In the final calling, your soul departs
Memories of Anja, my broken rose
Left her paw prints on our hearts

Forever I will love you
Your mommy Heidi


Ann, 4/1/99

Ann you will always be Daddy's girl. Me and your mom, your sister and Piewacket miss you.  
There's an empty feeling in our house.  
We'll see you at the bridge.

Gregory P.


Annabelle, 12/19/99

Annabelle was a wonderful cat who was taken away from us way too young. She was a victim of feline asthma and died very unexpectedly. It happened very fast and is a tremendous loss to myself, my family, and anyone who knew her.  
I miss her terribly but find comfort in knowing I will someday be reunited with her again.

Jennifer Goldring


Annabelle, 4/95-6/21/99

Yesterday I let my cat Annabelle outside for her morning roam and in a few hours my husband found her in the flower beds and she was dead. We don't know what happened, we can only guess that she must have been sick in some way that we didn't know about. She was 4 years old and her mother gave birth to her under my bed and I loved her with all my heart. I spent many many happy times with her and just want her to know that I love her and I will never forget her.

Liane Williams


Annabelle, 06/05/83-06/05/95

To a good dog. I miss you.

Ann Humbertson


Annabelle May, 6/18/91-2/25/98

Annabelle had two homes before she came to live with us on February 12,1995.It was our honor. She was a loving, happy, and beautiful dog and she changed our lives forever. She loved her sister Daisy, her toys, her family, her home. She was taken far too soon - a victim of a heart condition that ended her life very quickly. Although our time on earth together was much too short, she finally knew what it was to be loved. We will always love you, Annabelle .We miss you so. Thank you for the lessons you taught us and the joy you gave us. We will see you at the Bridge.
"Whenever Man is Unhappy, God Sends Him a Dog."

Cindy and Mark Vogel


Annabel Peepers, 06/23/99

The kindest, gentlest little spirit to have graced the earth. Annie truly had no fear and all love to give to the world. She is greatly missed.

Laura


Annie, 01/23/99

A Special Cat that bonded to me,
I only wish she'd outlived me....

Randy Donahue


Annie, 1987-10/18/99

You are a very special kitty and are loved very much.

Love your family


Annie, 7/17/99

She was the most gentle, loving soul I have ever known. She was taken so quickly - is that good or bad? So healthy one hour, gone the next. I miss her joy, her unconditional love, her constant need for attention. I say a blessing that we were honored with her presence in our lives for so long, but now can't believe she is gone. We'll always love you, our little girl, Annie!

Steve Harrington


Annie, 07/20/86-08/25/99

To my "Annie" girl -  
For 13 years you were by my side - sleeping, eating & playing.  
When I was happy you were too.  
When I was sad you comforted me.  
When I was ill you watched over me.  
Now you are gone and my heart is breaking and there is an emptiness in my life that can never be filled.  
Know you were greatly loved - you are now greatly missed.  
Wait for me at the bridge - we'll be together again!

Love, Mom


Annie, 11/4/86-08/04/99

We lost our precious Golden Annie on August 4, 1999. She was diagnosed with Splenic Cancer 6 months ago. We put her down before she suffered. That was the most difficult day of our lives. We loved her with all our Heart & Soul and miss her terribly. To our Annie: Thank you for all your love and loyalty you have given to our family. You were the best thing that ever happened to us and we will never forget you and we will keep you in our hearts till the end of time. We miss looking into your big brown eyes and kissing your soft furry head. I know we will all be together again one day. We Love You Annie!!!


Annie, 8/13/85-4/13/99

Dear Annie,

It's me Kimberly! Remember me? Well I remember you. I miss you with all my heart. Every night I cry myself to sleep thinking what did I do wrong? Sometimes I believe that it is my fault you got ill and couldn't live any longer. When I pray at night I tell god to please tell you Hi for me and tell you that I love you with all my heart and I wish we were together right now FOREVER! But I know when the time is right We will be together FOREVER it might not be right now but the time will come and then I would be able to see your precious little baby face and your sparkling eyes glowing in the dark. . . When you passed away I didn't know until I got home from school. When I got in the car my Cousin (Ken) told me that My grandmother (Which you lived with) Had put you to sleep because you were very very very ill and you wouldn't live long. . . When they told me it was like a big chunk of nifes went threw my heart But it was weird because a week before you had passed away I went up to you and I kiss you on your little head and told you "If I don't get to see you again I just wanna tell you I Love You and Good-Bye" That's what hurt me when I was thinking about it. Maybe god wanted me to tell you that because he knew u wouldn't have been in this world much longer. I wish I could just hold you right now and kiss you because Everytime I got to my grandmothers house (Where you lived) Its like I see you running around waiting for me to come and hug you. Then my grandmother has pictures of you all over the place and When I look around I see you and its like I wanna cry but I gotta be strong because I know one day when god is ready for me We will be together and never be apart again. Ever since you have passed away I had pictures of you in one of our photo albums and 2 days after you passed away I went look in that photo Album and just looked at your pictures and It hurt me soooooo much because I knew I wasn't gonna be able to hold you anymore :'( Then I went get a picture frame and I put your picture in there and put it on my bed so every morning and every night before I go to bed I can look at you and see how brave you were and That I loved you soooooo much. You have helped me with my life alot because When I first got you I was in the hospital and when we went home my mom told me she had something for me and it was YOU I felt sooooo happy But then 13 Years later You passed away. It hurts me to even think about it. I wanna tell people how I feel about this hurt inside my heart But I know they will just tell me to get over it but I CANT!! I miss you sooooooooooooooooooo much. I wanna be with you right now sooooooo bad Just to see your sparkling eyes and your precious smile and face but All I can do is Tell God to watch over my baby and Keep her safe and Don't let anything happen to you! I know you are in good hands right now because God is a loving person and a wonderful wonderful man! and I know he is protecting you and watching over you. . . . Well Annie Me and my family we Miss you alot! and We all Love you with all our hearts! And I hope you are happy in doggie land. . And I send you many kisses and hugs. . And please watch over me and be my angel. . because I know deep in my heart you will always be my loving angel and a true friend to me. . Thanks soo much for being there for me for good and bad and I LOVE YOU SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH!!! and I miss you with all my heart!!! I love you!!!!

Your true friend FOREVER,
Kimberly!!!

IN MEMORY OF ANNIE!!!
8/13/85-4/13/99!!

I LOVE YOU ANNIE WITH ALL MY HEART AND SOUL!!!!!


Annie, 07/15/83-12/26/98

Annie was my best friend for almost 16 years. She was my comfort when I was alone. I miss my little fur girl.

Stephanie Staker


Annie Marie, 07/06/82-11/01/99

Annie, my puppy, Mommy loves you and you will always be with me.

Carol


Annie the Acrobat, 07/01/94-08/01/98

They will not go quietly, the dogs who have shared our lives.
In subtle ways, they let us know their spirit still survives.
Old habits still make us think we hear a barking at he door
Or step back when we drop a tasty morsel on the floor.
Our feet still go around the place the food dish used to be.
And, sometimes coming home at night, we miss them terribly.
And, although time may bring new friends and a new food dish to fill,
that one place in our hearts belongs to them and always will.

Author Unknown


Ansel, 06/04/98-03/15/99

Ansel

You were our Angel. Our sweet little boy. We will miss your many personalities, and the way you pranced so proud when you thieved something from the neighbors.  
Most of all, we will miss snuggling in bed and the way you hogged the covers. Wait for us and tell Nacho Hi!  
We love you Ansel Pansel Pants

Momma and Daddy


Aphrodite, 3/5/99-7/20/99

Aphrodite was our special little girl.. She went to the bridge way too early. she was only 4 months old. We are completely devastated and we will never forget her. We will always love our Aphrodite.

Nichole and Rod and our kitten Isis


Apollo, 07/22/94-12/17/99 Camera Icon

Apollo was a beautiful doberman pincher who was so loving and gentle. He could melt your heart with his beautiful eyes. He was the happiest when he was around the people he loved. His temperament was outstanding, and there never was a more loving dog. He loved to go camping and loved the water. He was my companion, my best friend. He knew when I was happy or sad. He was always there for me and gave me so much love. My sweet Apollo how I am going to miss you. My life won't be the same now that your gone. You always knew how to forgive me for things I may have done wrong. You were so forgiving, and always loved me and daddy. Your at peace now after a short battle of cardiomyopathy. I can hardly believe that a few short days of your illness, I would loose you. Rest my Apollo. We will be together again someday. We miss and love you always. Meet us at Rainbow Bridge.
Love.  
Mommy & Daddy


Apollo, 09/09/87-07/07/99

You can run now, Apollo...for you've discovered the fountain of youth.

You can play now, my friend...in fields so breathtaking I can't possibly imagine them in my dreams.

You can run and play now, my little boy...and never grow weary.

I've given you all of the love my heart can hold. The best gift I can give you now is eternal love.

Goodbye my friend.

Laurie


Apollo Hemming, 04/98-09/10/99

Apollo,

We miss you very much. You are in our hearts.

Love,
Karin, Larry, Karl and Rembrandt (other cat)


Appaloosa, 05/01/97-04/06/99

I was looking forward to seeing him after a 4 mo long business trip. He was killed the Tues before I came back home. He had a 30+ word vocabulary, said things like 'You're so plump and tasty good!' 'That's my baby!' 'So tired, sleepy peepers', 'It's OK', 'Hey, it's good!' and 'I love you'. He was cute, nosy, active, charming, and Mr Personality Plus Plus...I am sitting here with him wrapped in a little towel on my lap - it's my first night home in 2 months.  
After so many nights on the road, where I thought about spending a sweet evening of antics and fun- with him finally snuggling up into my collarbone and hair, saying 'so tired, sleepy peepers' when he wanted me to put him to bed, where he'd make 'happy smacking' sounds of satisfaction as I covered his cage.  
I thought we'd be spending the evening together...but not like this....  
I'll be burying him tomorrow.


April, 07/21/97-11/25/98

My little cat that I hold I love her dearly.  
I shall not forget how she used to jump on my lap and how she would snuggle beside me on November's cold nights. I could not forget when I was playing with my other cats, then that's when I saw a lump of black at the side of the road. I went to look that's when I seen the drop of blood from her mouth. I went in crying into the house I told my parents that she died They own a restaurant so they dumped her into the dumpster I told them that she could still alive but they did not listen.  
I would not leave her. That night I cried so loud and I prayed that god would help her through the night. The next day I still missed her She will never be forgotten she still lies in my heart forever. I wish that she could be here. For the people that read this note that every word is true "God hold my cat if she gets a cold take care of her and she is allergic to weed and the most important thing is that could you tell her I love her dearest.

Antonietta Age 11


April Danielle, 12/05/85-05/23/99

After faithfully fulfilling every need of her master, April was tragically killed on 5/23/99. She was a very special dog who touched the lives of many.  
She will be greatly missed by her momma, who referred to her as her 'girgie", her daddy who referred to her as "Pig Dog", her OMA who referred to her as her "struppel" and her grandmother and father who just loved her for the wonderful pet she was!  
You will never be forgotten, Baby!

Wanda Williams Ballard


Ara, 05/17/99

Ara, Sweetie, Princess, My Little Girl,

It's only been a day since you've gone and I miss you terribly. There is now a huge hole in my heart. I thank you for all the joy you brought to my life and for making me laugh so many times over your silly antics. I was looking through pictures today and remembering and even in your forever sleep you still make me laugh. Rocky just came upstairs and he is sitting where you and sometimes you and he both used to sit on my lap at my desk. He misses you too and is very sad without you. I never thought that you would be leaving us before him; you left so unexpectedly. He now has an Angel in you Ara, please watch over him. Someday you and he will be together again at the Rainbow Bridge play fighting, then licking each other and then snuggling together for one of your naps, just like you used to. I hope that where you are they have lots of tuna for you to enjoy. And I know that when you hear the can opening, you'll be the first in line. This morning I remembered our morning ritual - how you would wait on the kitchen rug for me to come down and feed you and you would sit by the water bowl until I gave you some "fresh stuff". Mornings will never be the same without you. No part of the day will be.

Ara, the weather has been so nice, just the kind of days you love. When I've been outside I think about you and look up at the blue sky and say, "I love you Ara". It makes me very sad that you won't be here to climb the fence & frolic in the backyard this summer, you left to soon. When winter arrives, I will miss my earmuff next to me on the pillow and the relaxing sound of your breathing letting me know you were okay.

In your memory, I will light a candle on Mondays, on your birthday (?) and anniversary of your passing. Ara sweetie, I love you, I miss you soooooooooo much. Ara you will always have a special place in my heart. Be at peace now sweetie and one day look for me at the Rainbow Bridge as we three all cross into Heaven to be together forever.

I love you.

Love,

Mommy

P.S. Your ashes will be buried with me so we will be together for eternity in body and spirit .

Ara,

When I first started seeing your mom, you wanted nothing to do with me. I called you the princess because you would walk away with your nose in the air every time I would get near you. I thought you would never warm up to me. I was very wrong. Remember the box in my clothes room you would jump in ? I left it empty on purpose just so you would go around in circles rubbing against my hand or nose and purring or mrowling as I came to call it. You would finally settle down and just lay there letting me rub your tummy and face. You always let out a little cry and looked up when someone touched you as you slept. It felt like we were interrupting something important, but I think you liked the attention. Ara you were our talker... you always had something to say and if you wanted something, a fresh bowl of water or to go outside you wouldn't dare let us forget. I still look at the garage door to see if you are trying to sneak out, I guess I really didn't know how much I loved and missed you till you were gone. I know you can't come back but I will always secretly hope. Your brother Rocky is like half a cat. He was so much a part of you and you him that it sometimes was blurry were one started and the other ended. He will silently miss you the most. I only wish I could be a cat and somehow talk to him and let him know what happened to you, and tell him that you were no longer in pain and he could go on. But I can only watch as he day by day looses hope of ever sleeping close to you and cleaning you. I don't know who to comfort most between Susan or him. They both have such large holes in their hearts from you leaving us as suddenly and unexpectedly as you did. It's true; that when you love someone they take a little piece of your heart and you never get it back. You have a piece of mine.

I will never forget your little paws over your face.

That is how I will always remember you,

Goodbye sweetie
Love Dad...


Archie, 09/23/90-06/16/99

Will Always live in our hearts...

Jeff & Deb Peterson


Archie, 6/15/97-8/01/98

My sweet little Archie,
I miss you and love you so very much. Not a day goes by that I don't think about all of our precious moments together. I visit our special place at the pond and think of how beautiful our moments together their were, feeding the fish and listening to the other birds chirping. I miss waking up in the morning and giving you 100 kisses on your face and watching you fluff up like my little puffball that you are. You brought sunshine in my life my little Archie, and I hope you are in a heaven full of peanuts and toys and bird baths. And always remember the day will come when we'll be together again and you'll be sitting on my shoulder forever. Until then, I love you, fly free and beautiful, and I'll meet you on the bridge with lots of peanuts, and kisses.

LOVE
Mom and Dad


Arfee, 02/13/83-08/31/99

You were my best friend, my best companion, the love of my life---I will always remember you in my heart and prayers---may you find your place in heaven with your "grand-popi"

Teri Frosto


Argus, 07/26/99

I am so thankful that I had such a good and loyal friend. Argus you will always be in my thoughts.....goodbye but not forgotten.
Thank you for remembering Argus.

Shirley Foster


Ariel, 12/16/99

Ariel, our precious kitty, had to be put down last night as she was suffering. She had an internal fungus called cryptococcus. The fungus had grown so large(with no sign until recently from her) that it was pressing on her wind pipe and her heart making it hard for her to breathe. Her only symptom was an occasional dry cough which we thought was an attempt to get rid of a hairball. We took her to a specialist who diagnosed this through an ultrasound and biopsy--and we even got the necessary medication (fluconazole-which is VERY expensive)--donated by a friend.  
I thought we were going to save her and then last night she couldn't breathe so I rushed her to the vet who said there was nothing to be done--the problem couldn't be reversed fast enough even with medication. We are heartbroken and lost without her--she was a bright spot in our day, a ray of sunshine in our lives. She was so sweet, so kind, and so loving. We enjoyed each other for 10 good years, but it isn't enough--we weren't ready to let her go. I have to accept that it was God's will even if I don't understand why it had to be. Thank you for letting us express our grief over losing our dear kitty friend. Jan and Randy


Aries, 03/16/95-11/22/99

Till we meet again baby girl - you will always live in our hearts. We miss you, we will never forget you.

Lee & Mike Wyszynski


Arnold, 10/28/88-8/13/99

Little Guy,

You were the best Christmas present I could ever have asked for. Every day, you brought so much happiness. You were the best dog in the whole wide world. I bet that your little tail hasn't gotten any rest up in heaven. I miss you so much and love you even more. I will love you forever and I know that you are getting heaven all ready for the day that I come.

I love you Arnold,

Mommy

P.S. Tell God to scratch you all over, give you a big kiss and tell you that Mommy loves you.


Art, 1979-09/25/96

I miss you dearly Art.

Sue Wilcox


Artemis

She was my soul sister and my spirit guide. She lead me through times when I had forgotten the joy life brings daily (usually by slobbering on a freshly pressed suit or knocking me to the ground in search of a cookie) She grounded us - no pun intended -and reminded us what was truly important in life - love, safety, companionship. We will keep her special "jungle spot" in our yard unkempt for her spirit to run free should it wish to join us again.

Artemis, we loved you with all our hearts and souls, you will, for eternity, be our precious moose!!! We wish you peanut butter cookies and cats to chase in your next life! We love you!

In Hope,

Anastasia Bereza-Bowen
Phillip Bowen


Artemis (Artie), 02/10/86-06/30/99

She was 13, I had her from about 6 weeks old. I was present when her mother and grandmother were born. She slept under my desk at work for the past 11 years. Helping with my work with the elderly, visiting countless nursing home residents. Artie, you've been the most generous and devoted companion. I'll never forget you and I will think of you every day. Some day I will join you and Typhoon again. I love you Arts.

Julie Apostolu


Artemis, 6/13/99 Camera Icon

You lie no more in the crook of my arm  
Nor in my lap do you curl and purr  
No more will you beg to be lift up or set down  
My child, my goddess, my Artemis, is gone

Poor abandoned disabled kitty  
My heart went out to you at once  
And freely you gave yours to me  
So kind, so gentle, so beautiful, so loving

There are the glass doors where you'd lay dreaming  
The view through them now forever darker  
There lies your box, needing only once more to be emptied  
There, your food and water need never again be filled

I need not be emptied--I have been, by your loss--  
And I shall never be quite as full again  
I love you so, like nothing before or since  
My child, my goddess, my Artemis--farewell!

Bob


Artemis

Beloved dog of Diane, Laine, Ben, Molly and Jed for fifteen years. She lived life according to her own spirit. She was and is always free. We will miss "Worm" always.


Artemis Colleen, 02/27/99

I called her my "Little Lover" because she used to curl up in my arms while I was sleeping. She seemed to have a need to keep one of her paws on my arm at night. I'll miss her loving touch.
Sleep well my beloved one.

JoAnn Amerson


Athena, 1/7/99

Dear Athena, we miss you so very much and our lives seem less complete now that you're not here. We keep looking for you and have to remember all over again that you're not there.

You left so many fun and happy memories, and we feel so happy that you deemed us worthy enough to share you life with us. Even though this has been a painful and emotional experience for us, I would go through it all over again, so wonderful was the fifteen years you spent with me, and then later, Don. We love you and will always remember you and your quirky cat ways. Goodbye, little white one.

Love, Mommy Cat Paula and Daddy Cat Don


Arthur, 07/12/99-10/13/99

Arthur was my little gray boy who had been rescued from a dumpster with his 2 brothers. Only a few days after I got him, I noted that he seemed ill and took him to the vet. He was diagnosed with FeLV and was sinking fast, so the vet and I assisted in his journey to the Bridge. Arthur, we love you and miss you terribly with each passing day.

Linda O'Connor


Arthur, 06/17/99

Arthur was a cat I met 8 years ago when I was pregnant and took on the live in management position of a little horse farm. He was the live in 'mouser'. When I left there... he stayed. I moved my horse back there about 3 years ago... he was older and still had no 'people' of his own. He got cat food, and that was it. When it came time for me to move out my friend and I drew straws, we couldn't just leave him. So I took him home, where he gained about 5 lbs, got a good bath, and just wanted to be on your lap, loved.

It was raining the other night, and since he could not 'litter train' we just let him out to use the lawn. It had been raining all day and into the night, so I put him out to make sure he didn't have an accident. I thought night was safer.. no traffic in our busy neighborhood. I awoke at 3am to hear the sound of dogs a strange sound... we don't have many dogs in our neighborhood. I knew the 2 dogs had at least one of our cats under the car, and was barking at it. I scared the dog away... but the cat wouldn't budge, between the dog and the rain. I left him under the car... saw him in the morning on my way to work, but didn't notice him looking odd.

My husband found him in the yard that afternoon... the dogs got to him. No real external injuries, but he was obviously in pain.

Took him to the vet where they quickly confirmed that his temp was sub normal, would not even register, and his blood cell/packed test was low also.

I was given the choice of testing... centesis, etc, with a high dollar amount, or put him down.

If only I had money... but maybe that was good... was it? I made the choice after I tried to wake him one more time and he simply wouldn't. I stayed, as my duty, and took him out to our farm to bury him, back to a barn cat.

Did I do the right thing? I feel so much guilt. :-(

********

I do miss you Arthur. You were a loyal and loving cat, unprissy, who actually appreciated your first baths to clear away the years of un-want, dirt & fleas. What a quality for a cat.

I only hope I did right by your last few months and please forgive me for not being able to do more. If I had only known...

I love you, you old thang. :-(

Kiersten Barnes


Asa, 12/03/99

Beloved Asa was euthanized after losing a battle to colic. Peggy lay by his side and comforted him. They were both very brave. The battle is over for Asa, but continues for Peggy.


Ashley, 11/04/87-10/04/99

Thank you Ashley for being on the bridge to greet Brittany on Sunday. I know you guys never met, but I know just seeing you and Abbey there must have made her happy. Please play with her and make sure to rub up against her alot, just the way Cleo used to. She really loved that. Then maybe she won't miss her feline sisters so much. Tell her that Tobie and Cleo miss her terribly and will see her again someday.


Ashley, 10/18/99

Tribute to our dog Ashley who was fourteen years old and passed on on October 18,1999.
Missed by her family, Joe, Ladawn, Melanie & Nicole & her best friends, Sylvestor,Cuddles, Beezer & Angel.
We will love you forever & you will always be in our hearts and prayers. We love you.


Ashley, 1986-08/23/99

She was my husband's girlfriend, our housemother, a cricket-cruncher and the very sweetest little friend. She talked to the birds, soaked up the sun and lit up our lives. For these simple gifts, we are grateful.

Pamela Schwartz


Ashley, 10/94-07/20/99

Miss Ashley, I remember when I saw you in the pet store and fell in love with you. I returned the next day to buy you and bring you home. You were my first guinea pig and what a wonderful choice I made! You were the cutest thing and your grandma couldn't tell which end was which because of your silky long hair. It didn't take too long for your dad to fall in love with you either. You were so special to us. You were very smart and affectionate and loved to be pet. Thank you for giving us three beautiful daughters. You will now be joining Misty and Buffy, the two that predeceased you, at Rainbow Bridge. Ashley, I felt so bad too see you in so much pain the day you died. I know that you know we all loved you so much...we spoiled you so! I hope you realize we did everything we could. We would do anything for you. I thought we would be picking you up the next morning to come back home because the vet was optimistic. What a blow it was to get the terrible news that our little Miss Ashley had passed on. Miss Ashley, my wonderful little wooger, for all the great times we have had together these past five years, with all my love I dedicate this poem to you.


A TRIBUTE TO MISS ASHLEY

Ashley you were so pretty and sweet,
As guinea pigs go you just couldn't be beat!
My first guinea pig you were special you know,
A favorite of many we all loved you so.
When I saw you in the pet shop, you were too cute to resist,
And now that you've left us you'll always be missed.

Ash Wednesday I bought you and gave you a great home,
Good Friday you had three babies and were no longer alone.
Blacky, Buffy and Misty, three daughters had arrived,
Though Blacky was quite small, all three had survived.
Misty and Buffy died, just a short time ago,
You'll see them soon my darling, as over rainbow bridge you go.

You had a cute teddy bear nose and the most beautiful eyes,
Each and every day with you was a wonderful prize.
You loved to be pet especially on your left side,
And when food came you'd grab it, and run in your house to hide.
You loved apples and oranges and carrots were such a treat,
Greens, green beans and treat sticks were your favorite to eat.

You were a spoiled little girl because we loved you so,
Though you never took advantage and were grateful we know.
We carried you outside for a walk through our yard,
We loved you so much, saying bye was so hard!
My angel I'll remember the good times we had,
To help me through the times when I'm feeling so sad.

When you came down with pneumonia over eight months ago
It hurt us so much it was such a hard blow!
But like a trooper you fought and recovered quite well,
For us all it proved quite a lesson to tell.
A fighter you were and a fighter you'd be,
When stricken with a bacteria, too mush for our Ashley.

When you cried it deeply hurt us to see you in such pain
When you died it broke our hearts, things will never be the same!
Miss Ashley you're truely missed by Blacky and friends,
And they wait for the day when you can all play again.
I'll always remember that sweet smile on your face,
No one else my loving furbaby, could ever take your place.

We all love you little Mooger, my sweet angel...rest in peace.

Donna and Bruce


Ashley, 07/31/99

My Ashley, my baby, my best friend, the joy and love of me life. She's gone over the bridge and the last thing I told was I loved her and wait for me over the bridge. She was there when I lost everything else, my Mother, my marriage, my job, my home. She was my everything. She made life and everyday so special. Don't they all. She didn't like other people, only me. We were meant to be together. I found her only a few weeks old at a drive up bank almost being run over by the car next to me. I scooped her up and she and I have been together every since, until yesterday. The pain is like none other. But then again, so was she.

Tory


Ashley, 04/30/86-02/09/99

Please visit my Ashley Tribute Page at
http://www.shermanstudios.com/animallovers.htm

Fran Sherman


Ashley Pooh, 10/28/89-11/3/99

Pooh,  
Mommy and Daddy love you. You brought love and sunshine to our lives, and for this we will be eternally grateful. We will never forget you or stop loving you. You will remain in our thoughts and hearts forever. Sissy Scooter misses you. Until we meet again always feel our love to you.

Patty


Askia, 08/04/98-12/14/99

To my dearest friend and companion, Askia. Your time with us was oh, too short. Your licks and gazes and stretching and taunting and shedding are missed so much. You opened our eyes to so many things, taught us so much- love mostly. You loved with all your being. Jordan will miss playing "where's Jordan?", hiding from you and hearing me yell "her nose is up", and anticipating he is about to be found by you, and you curling up by him on his bed making sure he is tucked in tightly before you jump down and lick his face when I call you for "night-night". Alex will miss putting her Tshirts on you and having you burrow into her hair when she is laughing on the floor. They will miss you at the swimming pool next year, on our lake walks and picnics, our trips to PetSmart, running with you around the living room furniture, playing ball outside, giving you baths, and at Christmas when they open their goodies and you are not there to mess with the paper and all their stuff. What was it about you and Christmastime, I mean did you have to come and go at the same time of year?? Paul and I miss you most when we get up in the mornings and you aren't there to let out to potty, and when we get ready for work and you aren't there chewing your toy by the bed, and when we come in the door and you aren't there to greet us like you haven't seen us in a month, and when we watch TV and you aren't in your spot, and when I eat popcorn and you aren't there to take it out of my lips or catch it when I toss it, and when I am in the kitchen and you aren't there dripping water and spilling food out of the bowls, and when we eat in the living room and you aren't there to beg for a bite or eat up the tidbits we drop, and when we head upstairs to the computer room and you aren't there to race us up, and when we see the cat just sitting around without you to torment her (or was it the other way around?)... Askia, we miss you all day every day. We miss our shadow. I miss you so much before I go to bed and I should be telling you night-night, I love you, see ya in the mornin'... You didn't even realize how big you were in our lives, did you? On the other hand, maybe you did; you were so proud! You were a beautiful dog, and I told you that every day... but you knew that, huh? :) We needed you, Askia, and we loved you more than you know. As short a time as you had, there must have been a huge reason for you to be here... we have the best guardian angel of all in you, Askia. Watch over us when you have a spare minute from whatever it is Heaven is keeping you busy with. Have fun at the Rainbow Bridge, and please, please don't forget our smells or our footsteps... I need you to greet me ASAP, and so does Paul, when we get there. Oh, Askia, there aren't enough words to say what we are feeling, but maybe you know. If we could only have one more day, or even a minute!, I would hold you so hard! We saw Tracy today, and your dad. He still recognized your smell on us. Check out your resting place- at Tracy's where you were born and where I spent time with you working on your manners. Gosh how you got lively when we hit that road! We put a couple surprises there for you to take with you on your journey. P.S. If there is anything you think I can do to soften the blow of the news about you for Jordan, can you send me a sign? He is going to be absolutely heartbroken about you. And if you see Molly, Blue, Ching, Ming, Lady, Leo, Scamp, the kitten, Kitty, or Thumper, tell them hi... and if Gabby shows up, no chasing! I loved them all of course, but I loved you most. You were my pride and joy. I love you, girl. "You're my big, beautiful girl". Daddy has some thoughts too, but he'll write later. See you at the bridge. Love, Mom


Aspen, 4/15/79-10/15/99

Always in my heart, till we met again. I miss you so much.

Linda Rich


Aspen (Camelot's climb that Mt high), 10/24/93-5/03/99

Aspen was a "BEST FRIEND" to his 16 year old owner.  
He was a TOP showdog. 15 inches high and 12 lbs white and blue (spotted) pied. Who only needed a major to finish. His young owner received all his points competing against adults. Aspen won over 24 BEST IN SHOW fun matches. He also was 1997 Kentucky State Fair 4-H GRAND CHAMPION. Aspen earned his Canine Good Citizen on November 22, 1997.  
He holds a special place in the hearts of people who knew him.  
He was always open to give tons of kisses and smile at everyone. He loved so much to smile at the camera and to clown around. He loved puppies and would play with them for hours, like they were his own even though he had no offspring himself. It was funny to watch a Iggy play with sheltie pups.  
Aspen loved kids and would go out of his way to make them laugh.  
He died due to being hit by a car. Like his 2 brothers Austin and Arthur. who died in the past 5 years.  
Now he is at peace playing with them at the bridge until again he meets his family and friends who loved him so dearly,  
Rest in peace sweet little boy, until we meet again over the bridge and see you smile and make us joyful again.

Autumn M. Leahy


Asta, 12/24/92-05/04/99

To our Wonderful Companion and Best Friend Asta, You will always be held in a special place in our hearts. We are filled with Grief but know that you were in pain this last period of life together, and hope that we will be together again in the future. We Love You and Miss you every moment of the day.

Robert


Astra, 8/20/99

I had her since she was a pup and she stayed with me for 12 wonderful years.

Denise


Astro (Stroze), 02/04/99 Camera Icon

Thirteen years ago, almost to the date, I came home with one of the greatest gifts God has bestowed upon me. A spiritual connection and pairing of importance and foreshadowing that only omnipotence could have provided.  
A gift of another life that chartered my path to freedom from a chronic illness to an incredible career change that exhibited that very relationship to a proper prioritizing of passions. Not one day went by that I did not feel or display my gratitude to God for such a gift.

Last night at 11:00pm, my gift returned to His maker.  
I will try my best to substitute my grief and pain with recognition that to have had such a bestowment was truly a once in a life blessing. How fortunate I was.

Donn, his Dad


Athena, 04/01/86-05/07/99

it was so hard to say goodbye....the tears are countless... you have made such a difference in my life....I will miss you so much....Joey asked for you right away....I told him you were in Heaven......Sammy is still angry...he felt there was more we could do...I can't imagine the pain you were in....though the hurt showed in your eyes....such a big gog you were! gosh. I miss you Athena....I love you....  
I will see you at Rainbow Bridge......all my love,
Lisa


Atria, 04/24/99

I thought I was a true environmentalist, until ATRIA came into my life. I learned from her the true meaning of loving nature and its creatures. She was never rancorous as many of us are. We sang and danced together. She enjoyed my company and I enjoyed hers. She changed my life in so many positive and beautiful ways.  
ATRIA I truly miss you. I hope you will wait for me when my time comes. Peggy and I will always love you.

Fernando Abruna


Audrey, 06/29/95-08/17/98

She was a very special sweetie girl and my husband and I miss her still very much.  
Sometimes, we still see her. We feel her presence often.  
She is in an angel's arms now and I know she will find comfort there until I can see her again.

Cindy Rivard


Auggie, 01/23/99

To a brave sweet girl who was very patient and strong (and ALWAYS full of kisses)in over coming her obstacles with addison's disease...she was and will forever be a great teacher for this and we miss her more than we can say...

Debi and Rebecca


Augie, 01/25/90-11/22/99

Augie was truly my soul-mate, and I grieve for his loss. He was one of God's beautiful creations, and he will be forever in my mind and heart.

Kathy


Augie (August), 07/02/90-08/02/99

    My sweet Augie, when Brad first brought you into our lives, I wasn't ready for another dog especially a Boxer.  
But, you stole my heart as you had his and I've loved you ever since. Just watching your clumsy way of running with your beautiful ears flopping up and down while playing with Daisy brought laughter and joy into our lives. (I was so sorry that Brad decided to have those soft silky ears cropped. Neither of us will ever put another loved one through that.)  
    Stealing Daisy's toys to keep for your own was something you never got over in all your nine years. But, after all, we knew that you truly appreciated the importance of a squeak-toy and she didn't; and Daisy was a little bitch of a step-sister to you anyway. She didn't deserve such wonderful toys. You were just some one for her to boss around.  
    I am sure that you remember running through the tall grass on the hills when I took you two for walks, and going for those wonderfully long walks with Fredrik and Daisy, just the three of you. Those were the days. Oh yeah! remember your one and only "true love" Lady. Boy, she was a fox. She was as beautiful a female Boxer as you were a male. You two had some great times together!! Too bad things didn't work-out. You'd have had some great looking kids. And of course, we all remember when it was time to go to bed, you would wait patiently, peeping around the door for Brad. You knew what time it was even when he didn't.  
    When you and Brad moved to Utah for those years, I missed you both terribly, but you did have each other, and you got to see Patrick again. Brad told me you went fishing with him. I bet that was fun. Do you remember the Easter baskets that I sent with the squeak toys? One night very late Brad called me because you were gone when he got home after a date. He was really scared and upset because he couldn't find his best friend.  
    I was so glad you moved back to California, and I was able to help take care of you in your last year. Augie, you know I love Daisy, but you have been so very special to me. Sitting on my foot, putting your paw on my knee when you wanted you ears scratched, and standing in front of me staring until I realized that you needed something, are memories I'll cherish. I'm sorry that I wasn't as smart as you were. Oh how I loved hugging your strong neck and kissing your head.  
    You were so very beautiful before the illness, but you'll always be beautiful and perfect to Brad and me. Though you were not able to run and play anymore, and some days it seemed as though you didn't even recognize us, you did manage to get a woof or two at the mailman daily until that last day. I never did understand how you were able to tell that I was hiding medicine in your favorite treats (maybe you'll tell me when we meet again). Brad and I bathed your sores daily. Each step you took seemed to be agony and your breathing was labored. Your daddy had a very difficult decision to make. He hated seeing you in such a condition; watching you waste away was torture to us all, especially for him. And you were so brave.  
    Your dad and I drove you to see doctor Bowers that day and hoped for a miracle, but it wasn't to be. We hugged you and kissed you over and over again, and told you what a "very good boy" you were. We never left your side and stayed with you until you finally sank down against me and drifted off, and the light left those wonderful eyes for the last time . . . doctor shook his head. It was over. Your pain was gone, ours is not. But we know that you'll be waiting at the Rainbow Bridge for us, and playing in the tall grass, and we'll see you there. Why don't you introduce yourself to Alice (she's waiting for us too). She looks just like Daisy (only bigger), but has a sweeter personality. She's got a lot of wild stories she can tell you about your dad when he was a boy. You'll like her a lot.  
    Uncle Jeff and uncle Tim said they are sorry that your gone, and Daisy really misses you too. Your dad is getting something especially for you with your name and your birth date on it so you'll be with him always. I'm so sad that you're gone but so lucky that you were in my life. I'll miss you forever.  
    Lots of love and XOXOXO's,  
    Grandma


Augie, 05/22/95-05/02/99 Camera Icon

To my precious baby Skye Terrier. I love you more than I can say, and I will miss you for the rest of my life. Sometimes, losing you hurts so much I cannot breathe. Sleep well, my wonderful little boy, my beautiful Augie of Sandaig.

Mommy
Judy Woods


Autum, 6/25/99

To Autum, the most sweetest and loving friend. Thank-you for your unconditional love and hugs, for always being there for me with your listing ear and your big beautiful understanding brown eyes. You will always be with me in my heart. Till we meet again, God Bless you and all your new friends at Rainbow Bridge. Love, Sharon


Autumn Magic, 03/16/99

Magic was a good horse - a faithful friend and beautiful inside and out. I thank God for the gift of her; and for the courage He gave me to hold her head in my arms as she crossed over the Rainbow Bridge.

Rosemary McEwin


Ava Jean

Ava Jean we all miss you so much. you meant so very much to us especially to your mom and dad. I'm so sorry you suffered so much pain-but now I know you rest peacefully. It's not the same without you. Your sister Tara misses you so much  
I know you are touching the lives to those in heaven. You will always be remembered as the special girl you were.  
Love you-your family and friends

Bonnie Beban


Avery, 05/93-03/23/99

Avery was a wise, gentle friend with a huge heart. We will miss his smiles, nits, whipping tail, and sniffy kisses. We wish you could have stayed with us longer, Avery, but we know you are gone to a wonderful place, and we will see you again. Thank you for the gift of your presence in our lives.

We love you, buddy.

Your family,
Megan, Ben, Aspen & Roo.


Axel, 1986-1996

Axel was a great dog, always the protector, always a friend. He was hit by a semi on the highway in Rochester, MN. Where I live. I will always miss you buddy!

Aleta


Axl, 11/24/98

On Christmas Eve I lost my heart's dearest and truest friend. He was the most gentle and loving creature I have ever known and I was blessed for nine years with his presence. He would never fail to make me laugh and would comfort me when I was down. I miss him greatly and will remember him always.
Axl, I love you and always will.

Susan Fowler


Axl Rose, 5/7/98-4/28/99

Axl was a smile from above, and he had a smile that made you laugh. He left us too suddenly and was far too young. May his young carefree spirit run free at rainbow bridge. He has a tree in our yard now...one guarded by a rose bush from Candy. Each time we see it, we think of our little smiling, hairless love. Play well dear Axl Rose.


Aysha, 11/22/84-11/24/99 and Sasha 2/9/87-3/17/96

Aysha 11/22/84 - 11/24/99 Buff American Cocker
Sasha 2/9/87 - 3/17/96 Black American Cocker

To Aysha who came into our family on Christmas Day 1984, no present since has matched the joy and the gift of love that she gave to us daily. Aysha was the happiest, sweetest dog anyone could ever meet. Her sweet nature convinced Mom and Dad to also adopt an abused "pound dog" Sasha.
Sasha ate cigarette butts, Aysha drank champagne.
We loved them both, we miss them both beyond all imagination. We wanted to keep you as a part of our family forever, but the day came when we knew that the only way to repay the love you gave us was to let you go in peace, free from pain.
Good-bye to our little golden angel with the sweet puppy face, good-bye to our Sasha with the trusting eyes.
You will be in our hearts forever, Aysha chasing tennis balls and Sasha guarding her new family.
You be good girlies now.

Melinda, Ralph and Jessica


Ayla, 07/23/86-03/09/99

You were our first furbaby with the most giving personality we've ever known.
We look forward to seeing you at the Bridge someday.
We love you Ayla-girl.

Dave & Theresa Dooley


Ayre, 08/11/99

Ayredale, I hope you can hear me, I believe that you can. This tribute is to assure you that you are loved and will always be loved by Donna and I and to thank you for being a very special friend to both of us for fifteen years. The love that you have given us will never be forgotten, little buddy. We had so much fun together, no matter what we were doing, kind of like best friends. Around the house you looked for me and I looked for you until one of us found the other. For most of your years you slept on our bed every night and woke us every morning with your yapping, letting us know that you were awake.

What a great friend you were. You were always there with your tail wagging and, you had to see it to believe it, your smile. You have only been gone for two days and I miss you so much, you were such a part of our lives.

I know that during your later years you did not always feel your best, but you rarely showed it and you know that we did everything possible to be sure that you were happy and comfortable. Your last day was a very sad one for Donna and I, neither of us felt like doing much with you gone. The house seemed empty without you, Ayredale.

We will always miss and love you. Thanks again, little buddy, look for me again someday and you know that I will look for you. We will be great friends forever.

John


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