She had boundless energy–nearly infinite when playing ball, never-ending love and super-fuzzy snuggles.
You gave us a master class in dealing with sickness gracefully.
Running through that dog park. His big chest forward, head high, big paws flapping, with his stubby little legs bouncing behind.
Our smart, sweet and loving family member.
Starr intuitively knew when my son needed to be calmed down. She would let him hold her velvety ear to fall asleep.
The soft black cat with the greatest purr.
I spent the past 14 years with this good cat who gave much love and patience to his family.
Kind, gentle, funny dog who was unimaginably curious. The best pal anyone could ever ask for.
If I could have done more I would have.
Best snuggle buddy
I hate that Wobblers Syndrome robbed us of more years together.
Buster was a juvenile teenager who never grew up at age of 10 years. He was a dog full of spitfire and spunk. He was full of energy.
Timmy was such a loyal dog that wanted nothing but to protect us.
You left this earth way too soon. You were poisoned and I was helpless to do anything except make your last month as comfortable for you as possible.
McLovin was the silliest boy you could meet. He pranced regally where ever he went and usually carried his leash in his mouth. He was never grumpy or moody…
Sweetest girl and best friend and companion anyone could ever ask for.
Sorry you were sick, hope we made the right decision for you, and wish I could explain to you…
Both these big lover-cats came to us at around age 9, and lived with us for 10 additional years.
I’ll always remember the day you came home to us, a tiny black puppy that had a little red bow on top of her head.
You taught me so much about life, love and tenacity. Your dance and butt wag when you’d see me would brighten my days.
Sir was a cat who loved vanilla ice cream, popcorn, watching squirrels, sleeping on mom and your treat ball.
This dog gave us more love and joy 13 years then one could ask.
I am profoundly grateful for the “loan” of this special Labradoodle and his joie de vivre. His big beautiful brown eyes sometimes seemed to pierce deep into my soul.
You wildly climbed the curtains, wood doors, kitchen cabinets, closets & screen doors. It gave you joy to scratch our furniture more than the cat post.