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Sabrina, June 2013 - February 2015 Small Cam

My dear little Sabrina, you were my joy.  I miss you terribly.  My little sweetheart I will always love you.  I will never forget you.

Daddy

Sadie, January 2004 - November 24, 2015 Small Cam

We had a black Lab named Britta. She lived to be just shy of 16 years old. Her health was failing quickly and our Vet. said it was time for her to be out of pain. After Britta was gone we were not wanting to go through the pain of loosing another dog. My wife had serious eye surgery on both eyes and couldn't drive and was depressed. This was over a year after Britta left us. I suggested getting another Lab and she was all for it. We found Sadie our Chocolate Lab. in Sun Prairie, Wisconsin. We were both so excited to bring her home. We are empty nester's and dedicated our time to Sadie loving and caring for her. She returned the favor and was loved by everyone. When she was about 8 she started developing fatty tumors. The first several we had removed but she ept getting more. Her health started to fade recently and we took her to our Vet. He said he though it was time to let her go. One of the toughest things we've ever had to do. My wife and I now feel such an emptiness. We have great support of our 4 kids and 11 grandkids. We are not at a point of wanting another dog but time will tell. We just miss her so much that it's hard to bare. We had her cremated and are putting her ashes with our daughters dog Payton who passed about a year go. Bless your heart Sadie


Sadie, May 28, 2015 Small Cam

In 2005, we decided to look for a companion dog for Rusty the Sheltie.  We had plenty of room and we thought that another dog would keep him from being lonely.  We had mentioned this to our daughter, and one morning on a Starbucks patio, a man asked my daughter and her friend if they knew of anyone wanting a dog.  And Sadie, that is where your journey with us began.

We went to meet you and saw what a pretty dog you were.  Supposedly Aussie mix but now I think you were all Aussie.  We were told that you got along with cats okay (very important).  Your owner had recently divorced and was moving into an apartment and couldn¡¯t keep you.  He also said that when he rescued you, you were one day away from being put down.  How fortunate for us that you were rescued in time.

We brought you to your forever home and even though once in awhile you and Rusty had disagreements, you were pretty good buddies.  Then a few years later Rusty passed away and you became the only dog. 

You were such a good dog.  Granted, sometimes you would lose your patience with a cat and you would get into trouble for that, but you had such good manners otherwise.  You always tried to protect me from the killer sweeper.  You loved to go outside in the evening and start a ¡°barkfest¡± with the other dogs in the neighborhood.

How I wish we had paid more attention to heartworms and the problems they create.  When we started noticing your heavy panting, we took you to the vet and you were diagnosed with heartworms and you were treated.  You were such a brave girl when those awful shots were administered.  You survived the treatment but unfortunately the damage was done and couldn¡¯t be reversed.  I¡¯m so very sorry for our ignorance. 

I¡¯m also sorry for the times I lost my patience with you and raised my voice for things like getting into the cat litter.  You knew better, but sometimes you couldn¡¯t resist temptation.  You had so many good qualities and as your time grew shorter I knew I would miss hearing you right on my heels as I went about my chores around the house.  And I do miss that.  Jinxy misses you, too.  You were "her dog" from the time we brought her home as a tiny kitten.

I have missed you so much, my crumb picker-upper.  I miss your pretty face.  I miss sharing a few marshmallows with you at bedtime; that was ¡°our thing.¡±  You had such good manners such as never pushing a door open even though you easily could.  You never had accidents in the house.  You could tell time, as you knew each evening when it was 7:30 and it was your suppertime.  You really scared us the night you got choked on a rawhide toy and we had to rush you to the emergency vet.  We almost lost you that night, but you were able to finally get the rawhide down and we had nine more months with you.  As you probably knew, I was a cat person first.  But through your illness and passing I have realized how important you were to me and how much I loved you.  I hope you knew how much you were loved.  I¡¯m sure that on the day you passed from this world, you were met at the Bridge by Rusty, Kato, Saydee, and Sheba. I¡¯ll see all of you again someday.  I love you Sadie dog.  Run free now.  Go play with the angels.  


Sadie Aloisio, 03/11/02 - 12/27/2014 Small Cam

   Sadie,
I cherish the paw prints
you left on my heart.
I fell in love with you
right from the start.
When I close my eyes
your only a heartbeat away.
one day our eyes will meet,
Our love will forever be.


SASHA, 7 January 2004 - 27 July 2015 Small Cam

 Goodbye for now my darling Boy

 you are so missed by your Mum Andrew and Cassie

Sassy, 07/30/15 Small Cam

Just held our dear friend as she slipped away.
We're very grateful for the many years we had with her. I've never had such a lively, entertaining and loving pet.
Our hearts are heavy, but we find great comfort in knowing that you are at peace.

Sassy, I love you.....♡


Sassy Sugar Plum McMahon, November 17, 1997 - December 22, 2014

Sassy was my heart dog.  She became a McMahon at the rambuctious age of three months.  Ran into our house, and made our furry family members go nose to nose with her. Taught me how to play fetch, not the other way around.  Sassy was loyal not just to use but to all the animals in our family. She loved our Gizmo, who was six years older and would try to walk him on his leash holding it in her mouth.  She would protect his food during his last few months of life, chasing our pom, Foxy away from it.  When Su An Li, who I had adopted a few months before, became very ill from cancer and from the pet food problem, Sassy woke me up three times in one night to bring me to her, then got out of the way and waited in another room.  Sassy would not leave my side when I struggled with breast cancer.  She tried to teach our Simba, also a pekingese, that she was the queen of the house, but was never mean about it.

Sassy would let me brush her teeth and put my fingers in her mouth.  Unfortunately that was not enough to save her life.  She developed a fast growing melanoma tumor in her mouth and we had to let our beloved girl go December 22, a little over a month after her seventeenth birthday. I know Sassy is looking down at us from Heaven.


Sav-E, September 16, 2003 - June 22, 2015 Small Cam

'Sav-E'   Our Beautiful Puppy, you are eternally Loved by us. You brought us so much happiness from day 1! For on the day you were born l knew l wanted you in our lives, forever. All of the different ways that you expressed your Love for us and others, will never be forgotten. You were so 'Savvy' .... and you knew it! The tricks you did, the way you loved to roll over and lay on your back showing your belly! Your smile! We knew when you were happy, especially when it was winter and you could enjoy the snow! You loved the snow! Then there was water, you sure loved to get into a river and get wet! Or your pool, the smile you would give us when you saw us filling it up! You loved to get right in there, soak-up all the water you could in you beautiful soft fur!
  We will always Love You and you will always be in our hearts. Like l had asked you on the day you left for Rainbow Bridge... Please, watch for us when we come to join you.

         Love from Mom and Dad
           ....and C.C., Miss Euphoria, Dakoda and Pink
                          ..til we meet again, WE LOVE YOU!    

Scarlett, April, 1999 - June 17, 2015 Small Cam

Scarlett was Beautiful! Somehow she was able to make us all stop and gaze when she entered a room. I doubt she ever knew just how beautiful a dog she was. A beauty which mirrored the graceful yet humble way she took me for walks, and into her heart. Yes, she was beautiful, a true friend, an incredible pet. Scarlett passed away today, but not before filling many lives for many years, with joy, laughter and love. She was a true canine matriarch, taking under her care and guidance Malibu and Daisy as her own. She took willingly the role of family protector, no doubt resulting from her early years of abuse she had suffered. Sometimes fate hits a home run, and it surely did when it brought Scarlett and I together. I, at the time, I needed a best friend, and Scarlett, who needed a forever and loving home...we became inseparable. We had a bond like no other. We shared a spirit born by adoption only the two of us could feel. Scarlett would defend me with a crazed loyalty. We treated one another with the respect and consideration many of us hope to find in any relationship. Yes, she was beautiful, everyones favorite. Truth be known, she was my favorite as well. The great memories, and there are truly many, will keep Scarlett alive forever in my heart.
As the owner of a once in a lifetime pet, I will tell you....I never really owned Scarlett, she was on loan from God. Scarlett is a gift I will never forget and be forever thankful!
Yes, she was beautiful and always will be!         


Scooby Dog Fox, 2/14/2001 - 1/7/2015 Small Cam

I love you so much son. Mommy misses you everyday and attends the Minday candle ceremony put on by Mr Ed every Monday. Please come visit me. Love always, MOM Juliakfox1


Scrappy, May 25, 2015 Small Cam

My beautiful fur baby "Scrappy" passed away in my arms this morning at 1:20 am! She was 17 years old and one of the most loving and gentle babies I ever had! It's still hard even when old age is why she's now gone to The Rainbow Bridge! I love you my sweet girl!


Sebastian, 04/30/04 - 04/19/15 Small Cam

I loved you to the moon and back Sebastian!


Shadow, January, 2000 - 1/14/15 Small Cam

To my handsome boy cat, my beloved Shadow - Mommy and Papa are heartbroken that you had to leave us, but we understand that you were sick and life was no longer a joy.

How lucky we were that you chose us! Abandoned by another family, you sought out the warmest house on the block to take you in. It took you a couple of months to win us over, but by the first snowfall in October you were sprawled in our bed snoring while the wind howled. That was ten memorable years ago.

What fun we had with you - such a personality! You were demanding and insisted on being a part of everything that happened in the house. Wherever we were, you were there too. You ate what we ate, slept where we slept. And you had an opinion about everything! This past October we had a huge anniversary party and you spent the whole day going lap to lap - being loved up and fed tasty things. Such a spoiled boy.

On rainy days you would come in from your adventures outside and stand in the vestibule looking at me expectantly. I would get a bath towel and dry you from whiskers to tail and only then would you go on your way. You were a proper gentleman.

You started our day with a meow that could rattle windows! And you joined us in bed at the end of the day after making a final tour of the house to make sure all was secure.

Is that why I miss you so? Because you were always there, always nearby, always a factor in everything we did? I think that must be it.

When you started to lose weight and interest in your favorite things, I knew we were coming to the time when you would leave us. In December, I held you up to the Christmas tree so you could watch the lights and ornaments twinkle. I whispered to you that you had to stay with me until January, that I couldn't take losing you at Christmas.

What a good boy you were to honor that for me! It was a gray January day when the call came. Papa and I took turns holding and kissing you, telling you how much you had added to our lives and how we would never forget you. Then I cradled you while they sent you on to the next world. I've cried every day since and it doesn't feel like I will ever stop.

There will be other animals as it just isn't a home without a furry friend. But there will never be another Shadow or another pet that will be such a part of my soul. I pray we will be reunited on a day to come.

Thank you, Shadow. You were truly "a champion animal."

Love forever - Your Mommy and Papa


Shadow Prince, May 15 2003 - August 17 2015 Small Cam

Shadow
What can be said that you brought so much joy into my life. You were always there for me when i was all alone. From the day i pick you up at 12 weeks old. You last one in litter but to me the Best. We have endured a lot together. You gave me the strength to never give up no matter what happens. Your eyes looking into my soul and wag of your tail saying everything will be OK. I'm sorry I was angry at myself as you got sicker and could not help you more than i did. I could let you be in pain anymore for me. Well your joining a Great Gang at Rainbow Bridge. Pepper is there to greet you and you meet the rest of the Gang. I looking forward to day i come to join you.
I'm a mess now and hope i have the will to go forward and another Keeshond that needs someone as kind to take care of them will find me as you did. As you gave me unconditional love till last Breath. Well goodbye for now my Best bud. May Look down at me and wait for me.
Love Frankie


Shara, Feb 3,2000 - Feb 22,2015 Small Cam
 
Rest well my good friend...you will always be remembered.


Sheri Cassano, 07/29/1997 - 09/04/2015

Sheri was a very sweet and loving little girl, she got along well with people and other pets. Sheri was a playful and happy little doggie, she loved to get the little rubber jack or three sided ball when I threw in down the hallway, she would tire me out all the time. Sheri was given to my Mom from all of us when we moved into our new home, Mom wanted a new puppy when we would move into our house, so I went and picked up Sheri, as a surprise to Mom. When I met Sheri she was the last puppy in the group that ran out to me, the lady said she was the runt, so I picked her, brought her home to Mom and she was so happy. Sheri never got into any trouble very easy going and playful, she was a little tom boy, I would bring her to get groomed and not long after that she would be in the dirt or doing something where it looked like she hadn't been to the groomers, Sheri was not your typical Bichon Frise , there were times that she looked like she had dread locks, because in the beginning when I was caring for her I didn't know better, but she looked beautiful, I will miss her and so will her brother and sisters to. Sheri you were the easiest, happy, Loving companion to be in my life, you will always be in my mind and in my heart forever. I Love and Miss you so much Sheri, Your Daddy.


Siesta, 04/26/11 - 08/11/15 Small Cam

Siesta was the light of our lives. She was a wonderful dog who brought us unconditional love and understanding.  She was always overjoyed to see us and spent all the time she could with us. She was our baby.  She loved the outdoors, playing with ropes, sleeping at our feet every night and loved the treats we'd always give her. She especially loved riding in her mommy's car - she was the mayor of the town we used to say.  She comforted us when we were down or sick and always knew when to wipe away tears and be close when we needed it.  We had to move while we had her and she adapted as well as she could - exploring, and growing to accept the new people in the house.  Unfortunately Siesta had demons she could not overcome. Abused as a puppy, she had a lot of aggression and mental illness that plagued her her whole life.  These issues ended up cutting short her beautiful life.  We miss her more than we ever thought possible.  We know she's in a better place - free from her anguish.  We would give anything to fix the unfixable in her.  The pain of losing her is intense everyday and the only comfort we have is knowing she is at peace and happy now and that we did all we could to make her short time with us as playful and loving as we could.  Siesta - you will forever be missed and never forgotten.  We will always love you and the world is a better place for having you in it for 4 and 1/2 wonderful years. Be free baby, be happy and know we will see you again.


Simba Tempany, 2000? - January 12 2015 Small Cam

My Dearest Fuzzy Orange Puddin Head Simba, You saved me one cold dark night,you were a stray that came over and head butted me on my ankle . You were battered,beaten,left eye closed and so thin. We took you to the vet hospital were you received the care you needed. For 3 years and 3 months that we were together,a face rub, head butting,my arm over you,as I would be rubbing your tummy was a daily occurrence. O MY, and How you would PURR! No matter what person you started out with,you were born to be MY kitty.=^--^=.My parents were very mentally sick and would shoot or capture cats and drown them. As a boy I watched this and blamed myself that I could not save the cats or have the cat I wanted since I knew the it would have been killed also. I assumed that I too was a monster and did not trust myself. That's why you saved ME! You showed me that I am not my parents disease. My parents were victims too,they were killing there own innocence. When it came time for the end ,when your liver was failing I took you in to the vet and helped you pass,peacefully. I was so scared. As the medication made you sleepy and numbed your pain ,you purred in my ear one last time as if to say ,I LOVE YOU TOO and thank you.I know that you gave me much more then I ever gave you! I miss you so much. If the rainbow bridge is true I KNOW you will be their ,waiting for me. so we can cross over together.


Simon, 02/21/02 - 06/10/15 Small Cam

Simon, my beautiful baby boy.  My love bug, my baby love, my Si Si, my bubbee.  From the day I brought you and Sasha home to live with me, Amanda and Ludvin, you chose me as your human and I am so grateful for our time together.  You were my solace and my joy, your constant presence at my side (or underfoot) bringing me comfort through illness, awful workdays and breakups. You were the most amazing cat I have ever known, able to win the hearts of even the most die-hard "dog people" in our circle of loved ones.  Thank you for fighting so hard, for giving me more time with you, time to say good bye. And thank you for your final gift of love, telling when it was time to let you go.Sasha and I miss you so much, but know you are at peace. I love you beyond measure and will treasure your memory always.


Skylar, March 3, 2000 - April 3, 2015 Small Cam

We lost our precious little Tri-coloured sheltie named Skylar to throat cancer on Friday April 3rd. We found out he had cancer first week of March just a few days after his 15th birthday. He kept coughing during January and February but we thought he had a cold. He also seemed to be sleeping all the time but we thought it had to do with his age. It was devastating to find out he had throat cancer and that only if he was younger it could have been easily removed. The vet told us as long as he's still eating, drinking and everything he's still okay and to bring him back when it's time. In the weeks ahead we spoiled him more so with special treats and giving him lots of love and attention.  

Skylar came to us in 2005 when his previous owner no longer could look after him. Being Seuss's litter brother he took to his new home quickly. He was a wonderful sweet little guy. Always liked to play, run, going for long walks and smiling. His favorite playtime was in the backyard either running around the lawnmower just sitting there or giving it a tap Skylar would run circles around it barking at it and having a good old time. He also loved you herd people and running through the piles of leaves. He was always a good little watch dog we used to call him. Always barked and jumped greeting you at the door. There were many challenges with Skylar this past year after he lost his sheltie brother through a vicious attack last April. Seuss didn't survive. Skylar survived physically but the vet believed he suffered a stroke during the aftermath. It was devastating for all of us. It took four months for Skylar to come around to his own self only to die from cancer almost a year later from the attack. It was too soon even at the age of 15 to say good-bye. With the all that had happened this past year with going to court against the owners of the vicious dogs that attacked on Skylar and killed Seuss it was all too much to bare. I was looking forward to having a good summer where we would take him camping, walking in his favorite parks again or just having fun.
 
I should have realized something was wrong when he wasn't himself the week before his passing but he was still eating and drinking so we didn't think too much of it. Then on the Monday he did not eat his breakfast I thought I spoiled him too much the night before meal he was being too picky...nothing unusual. A couple days later all he ate was a small cookie but he was still drinking. He started to walk wobbly thinking that was caused by not eating and that he couldn't take his seizure medication. But then by the third day he started to looked thin. By now he wasn't eating in the morning or at night. The next day it all changed. He wouldn't even take his favorite dog treat or vanilla ice-cream. Now he had trouble drinking. It was if he couldn't open his mouth. Friday morning he went downhill fast. It was all so frightening. He was wobbling trying to walk to the point just trying to stand up he kept falling sometimes hitting his head hard on the floor. It was awful. Turn my back for a few minutes I found him sprawled on the kitchen floor staring up at the door waiting for someone to come to his rescue. I think he didn't want to be left out he managed to get himself up only to walk a few steps before falling and couldn't get up. It was so sad finding him sprawled on the floor like he was. He was in trouble.

We should have taken him to emergency animal clinic but being Good Friday we thought it may be difficult to find someone. Thought we take him to his vet first thing Saturday morning. But poor Skylar didn't last the night. I wish he had died in his sleep instead going through his pain. We were so helpless. His body was shutting down and there was nothing we can do but be there for him. I was stroking him telling him he was a good boy and soon he can be in heaven with Seuss that they can play and be together again. At that point he took a deep breath let out a growl noise a couple of times then a few minutes later he was gone. There he laid there so still. Our Skylarman was gone... I wrapped him in his blanket and prayed that God's angels come for him. He was a wonderful gentle little furbaby. We miss him so much. I wish we could have done more. He was our rock trying to heal from the loss of Seuss now it's as difficult to deal with Skylar's death if not more. It's not the same in our house without Skylar. I feel numb and lost. Can't stop thinking of him.  We are going to have him cremated so we can have him next to Seuss. I'm so sorry Skylar. I wish you were still with us. I'm glad you came into our lives when you did. Love you always.


Smokey, Sometime 2002 (estimated.) - 21st March 2015 Small Cam

You first visited us mid-2004, a young, handsome adult cat. You were a community cat, but within a year you took us on as your humans. As it turns out, your feline cohorts who would later join you decided that they too wanted to share ¡°ownership¡± of us. This would include the now-sadly departed felines Jar-Jar, Owain Gwynedd, Ravage, and Trebor.

Trebor incidentally always wanted to help you eat your food, which you always let him do. None of the others would be allowed to, for they would get a paw-wallop off you if they even tried!

You learned that Saturday afternoons was when meat (for the Sunday dinner) was being cooked, and it was your diligent duty to sample the meat. You once got the day wrong and were waiting in the kitchen on a Friday afternoon. Oh dear!!

When the next door neighbour's dog, Dexter, started barking near the garden fence, unlike the other felines who ran off, you decided to stand your ground and practically had a boxing match through the fence gap! One of your jabs hit the target, poor old Dexter ran away!

When Uncle John had a nasty accident and had to go to hospital for about three months, you were always staying near the slight alley-way of the house, hoping to see Uncle John come back. Uncle John did come back, and you were obviously glad to see him.

During Uncle John's absence, you decided that not only should you sample the meat on Saturday afternoons, you should also sample it on Sunday lunchtimes too!

About a month or so ago, Uncle John and Uncle Anthony noticed that you were getting thin, though you were eating like a horse. The vet confirmed that you had a mass ¨C very likely cancerous ¨C emanating from your liver.

We were told that it would be highly unlikely that you would ever recover from it, but at the time you were still energetic (though slightly reduced, but you were 13 years old!) so we were advised to just help you out as much as possible, and we had you for about a month extra.

On Friday (20th March 2015), Uncle Anthony noticed that you were having trouble jumping onto your sofa, so he had to help you. You later went to the utility room, and obviously didn't want to be bothered. Auntie Janet realised that you were in pain, so your humans decided that it was time for you to cross the Rainbow Bridge.

The next day, we decided to take you outside to the sunny morning. Your feline cohorts seem to be hanging around you. I think they knew that you would be leaving us soon.

Mid-morning, we took you to the vet. Uncle John decided he would ¡°wave you off¡±, though it would shred his heart. Auntie Janet and Uncle Anthony just couldn't stay with you to ¡°wave you off¡±, and they both hoped that you knew their good wishes went with you.

We had you for over ten years. Like us, your feline cohorts miss you terribly! :(

God bless you Smokey. Miss you lots, sweet friend :¡¯(

Lots and lots and lots of love,

Your feline cohorts, Clustiau (the rabbit), and your three ¡°jointly-owned¡± humans (John, Janet and Anthony)


Smokey Blue, 9/2007 - DEC. 7th, 2015

Second time I am tributing a cat named Smokey...only this is Smokey Blue...came into my life at home in NJ...she caught my eye cause she resembled a cat(male) I had just put to sleep 2 weeks prior....so I thought....this is Smokey..Ice cream cheeks coming back to me.....
the stay was not long enough in my eyes...I blame myself for not catching this cancer she had.  She always was a pear shaped small headed cat....who had caught mice in Vermont, leaving some half disesembled on my rug...massaged my left shoulder when I told her to...and was just my Little best girlfriend....I had to make a decision today..it came too fast ....she had cancer..she was losing weight and started to breath abnormally...looking dazed also....I brought her to the vet twice...tests were done..nothing looked good...another vet examined her and didn't give a good prognosis either....I had to go fast....I didn't want this cat to suffer...I couldn't handle it ...like now I am crying....I said my good byes and I love you several times...I still cant believe it...shes gone...I had her cremated.  I live in Virginia now and the process went very smoothly although nothing will take my Smokeys cute little face and head and somewhat rotund body out of my mind. She used to catch the fake mice or a leaf from one of my plants and meow...telling me she had something for me, jump up on the windowsill with Shadow and share the morning sunlight....   I have to go...I am just a basket case now.....I love you Smokey Blue..please forgive me for doing what I had to do...You are with me in another form now in your Urn....but it will never be the same....Love you deeply and forever...thank you for spending your life with me.  I wish it were much longer...almost 8 years is not long enough.....Sandra J Lind


Snooky, July 21, 2012 Small Cam

Sweet Snooks was a gentle giant and the sweetest cat. She sat at the front window and watched the world go by, neighbors loved to see her, she was friendly and sweet to all she came in contact with. She survived nasal lymphoma, very bravely taking treatments, and did so well. In July 2012, she was ready for the Rainbow Bridge--though I swore her spirit remained at our front window for a few days. I will love her forever--her soul was as touching as any I have encountered. Sweet girl, rest and have fun at the Bridge!


Soleil, 2006 - 02/06/2015

 In 2007 there was a terrible hoarding situation close to us in Pahrump, Nevada. Over 700 cats were left in a compound and neglected. The rescue effort was called The Great Kitty Rescue. My wife and I decided we would go there and adopt 2 kitties but when we were planning our trip, we received a phone call from a campground at Lake Mead that there were 3 young cats that had been found in the desert in a pet carrier with a blanket taped around it and were left to suffer in the heat. These people rescued them from the heat and called us. We rushed to the campground with food and water and brought them to our house. 2 of the cats seemed to be OK but the 3rd. had a bloody mouth from trying to chew the metal bars of the cage. My wife rushed him to the vet and it was discovered that he had a terrible infection in his mouth. My wife Named him Soleil and promised him love and a forever home if he would get better. He and his brother,  Lollypop became our "Great kitty Rescue" babies. The third baby was adopted and is doing fine. Our Soleil went to the Rainbow Bridge this morning @ 0200 surrounded by all of the love in the world. Jump high boy! Our hearts are broken and we love you so very much.


Sophia, 1/28/02 - 5/17/15 Small Cam

My little baby Sophia,
You were the love of my life. Every day that we got to spend together was the best day of my life. Wherever you go, always remember that you were my honey dog. I know that you are happy and healthy, running, barking, being your beautiful little self. Mommy loves you, little dog. Just like I always told you, no matter what, it's just you and me.


Sophie, June 2001 - December 28, 2015 Small Cam

Sophie was a singular Grey Lady. She came from the Hostas in the front yard, a small, silky, silvery cat. She had no time for nonsense, and reigned supreme over the household. She fought off siblings and outsiders alike, earning the name The Blinding Ball of Grey Fury. Despite her formidable personality, she was a loving and thoughtful cat, always coming to comfort us when we were in tears, snuggling with us at night. She loved a Kitty Rawr and a belly rub. While I was always her Mama, she loved her Daddy Tom with a very special bond.

She was always such a lady and maintained her dignity to the end. She will be sorely missed.


Spokes, 5/2005 - 4/8/2015 Small Cam

Such a sweet guy.  Purred even at his last breath ...


Star, 6/1/96 - 6/9/15 Small Cam

Our beautiful loving Star passed peacefully today. We are heart broken and miss her terribly already. She was 19 years old. We got her about 6 weeks old and she grew up with our daughter. She was the best most lovable cat and we have tons of happy memories.  I can't imagine life without her. But she is in a better place and not sick anymore. Hugs and kisses to her.


Sully, 1/27/15 Small Cam

Sully, large orange male cat, was the smartest cat I ever had and the longest lived pet I ever had. As he was a rescue, I did not know how old, but I had him 12 years, and he had two previous homes. He was extremely friendly with all people and prior to my making him an indoor cat 10 years ago, was quite the hunter. He loved to sit on my lap, sleep on my bed, and take walks in the yard with me. I miss him terribly, but know his suffering from kidney failure is now over and I will meet him again.


Susie, 1996 - July 31, 2015 Small Cam

Our beloved tortie cat Susie of over 19+ years was put down on July 31,2015.We miss her very much our life will not be the same without her.With Love,Andris and Sally.


Suzie, 15-9-2000 - 16-4-15 Small Cam

 You know Suz, i kind of have been putting this off, because it means i have to accept that i need to say good bye, and accept all that happened...
 I've written out words i wanted to say, a few times, but how can you measure love and the depth of grief and the fact i am missing you so much, in words? It really is not possible because you have to know them, to feel them...
 And i know i felt your love and you, mine...
 Dear God what i would give to have you here with me and dear old Tim...Life has been so sad without you.
 Thank you for all those wonderful years we had...you were such a great companion, not only to me, but to Lottie and ol' Tim, too.
 Ol' Tim has grieved so much for you, and i know a part of him was lost, when he knew his friend was not coming back.
 You were such a sweet, delightful girl.
 Each night, before i go to bed, i light a candle that sits beside your photo and dear lottie's, and I tell you both, that i love and miss you.
 You may have gone from here on earth, but in essence, i tell myself you are with me every step of the way, for i not only carry the love you gave me in my heart, but that the love i felt for you is there, too.
 I'll not forget you, Suz...but oh how i miss you...

Simone Noirit and ol'Tim.


Sweetie Pie Weimann, 2000 - 12/15/2015 Small Cam

My most precious Sweetie Pie, I simply do not know how to begin describing what your dear presence in my life has meant. You were such an exceptional little cat with such a depth of life's experiences and understanding.  I am certain you read my thoughts, even up to the last moment.  You were so wise, and brave and such a caring mother to all your babies. I watched you care for all of your litters under such dangerous and challenging circumstances, and I helped as best I could until I was finally able to get you all inside, after several years of trying, and safe in a forever home with me. You were the other adult in my home. And you were my best friend for all those years. I don't know what I will do without you, the loss seems overwhelming and unbearable, and I don't know how I will be able to cope with it. I still have several of your babies, but they are just that, children without your wealth of life's experiences and understanding.  I have lost my best friend, and you are irreplaceable.  Bless you and keep you safe and at peace till I am able to join you.


Sydney Peterson, October 26, 1992 - March 19, 2014 Small Cam

Today, marks the one year since my ¡°Little Girl¡± passed.  Sydney (Syd) Peterson was 21 years and five months old when she left me.
Sydney always was part of my daily life, she would be on my bed when I woke up in the morning and she¡¯d always greet me with a single ¡°meow¡±.  Syd was very frisky, so she loved to play.  We would play several times a day, it was mostly ¡°the Hand versus Sydney¡±, but she also loved to play fetch with a Nerf golf ball.  She followed my around my home, from room to room.  She would sit or sleep next to me on the sofa when I was watching TV or reading.  From the very first night I had her to her last night with me, at bedtime she¡¯d jump up on the bed and sleep next to me, even after I got remarried (I bought a bigger bed).  When I was down, she seemed to sense something and would comfort me in her own way.
When she passed, we looked into each other¡¯s eyes for the last 20-30 seconds, never looking away as I told her what a great companion she had been and that she¡¯d always be with me. It was sad and it was beautiful.
I have had dreams where Sydney was content, healthy and with me. I always seem to have an extra bounce in my step the following day.
 From the Roy Orbison Song, ¡°In Dreams¡±;
In dreams I walk with you
In dreams I talk to you
In dreams you're mine all the time
We're together in dreams, in dreams
Sydney, you will always be in my heart, you always be my ¡°Little Girl¡±, and you will always be with me


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