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Pablo, 09/22/99

Pablo was our first baby, he ruled over our house of 2 cats and 2 ferrets and grew so big (15lbs!). He had his tiffs with the other animals, but he was such a great companion too ... cuddled and kept us company at all times, listened when we needed a listening ear, played so hard too, throwing himself in the air to catch his sparkly toy. When he got diabetes, he lost a lot of strength and went down to about 7 pounds. He was never the same Pablo after that, but even till the last day his love was always written all over his sweet black face with the impossibly long whiskers.  
We wish we had known him longer, he deserved more time on this earth. We will miss him and will think of him always.

David & Deanna Armstrong


Pachee Pashick, 11/07/87-01/09/99

Pachee, my handsome boy, we loved you from the tip of your nose to the tip of your tail and the house is not the same without you. Safe journey to the bridge, my little friend.

June & Doug


Pacino, 11/16/98-03/31/99

Pacino has passed on today. We miss him beyond belief. I am so happy that I found the Rainbow Bridge and the Candle Ceremony. Please pray for our grieving family. I can't wait to see my little furbaby again.

Holly


Paco, 05/85-12/11/99

Paco, you will be missed so much. The apartment is just not the same here without you. You were my "pal" and I will never forget you, especially all the times you made me laugh and smile at all the silly things you did. I wish I could have said goodbye, but I hope your flying freely now.....mommy misses you

Tina Wilson


Paddy, 01/14/91-10/16/99

My soul mate and most loyal and loving friend.
I am looking forward to when we can be together again.

Ed


Paddy, 8/29/99

Paddy was my first parakeet. I have since acquired 2 more parakeets and a lovebird. I had to have Paddy put down this morning. He had a large tumor in his abdomen, and the vet said there was nothing that could be done for him. Paddy will always hold a very special place in my heart and I will miss him greatly. Paddy, may you be flying free and happy wherever you may be!

Anne


Paddy, 10/17/84-08/26/99

You had a long life, black dog. It's a shame that in your last years you were blind then eventually deaf, but your nose was great and boy did you like a cuddle. I used to tell you: "there will never be another dog like my Paddy dog" and I was right, there never will be. You were a true individual. You had so much character and personality, I could never ever forget you my very special friend. You trusted me completely and I loved you to distraction. Dave and I will keep you in our hearts for ever and I know Cindy will never forget her mate either. Now you can see again and run, and chase rabbits and maybe one day we'll be together again. Goodbye from Mum


Paige, 08/09/87-05/11/99

Paige wasn't my dog, but whenever she saw me, her tail would be wagging and a happy face. One step closer and a happy yawn. When she started getting older her color red turned into white and her happiness started fading away but whenever I think of her I know, she's still by my side.

Sydney S.


Paige, 3/21/93-7/12/96

Dear Paigie,

Sissie's little girl, it's been almost three years since your journey to the Rainbow Bridge. I just want you to know that we think of you all the time.

Penny misses you especially. She still curls her tail just like you did. She, like you, is very smart at picking up tricks.

We all love you, Paigie. Please keep that in your spirit.

One day, at the Rainbow Bridge, we shall meet again...

Thank you Paigie for being so special.

Shana


Paka Mdogo, 09/15/94-08/01/99

Paka, you are just the *boots* cat!

The face pawing, the head sitting, the two-legged strutting, the paper bag shredding, the begging for those last few drops of milk in the cereal bowl by head-butting elbows....

You were always such a furry little ball of love, smelling like sunshine on a warm spring day.

What are we going to do without you? How I wish we were there when you had to go.

Hugs (meow), kisses (meow!), and chin scratches (purrrrr),

Paul, Leah, and Wanda

Paul van Delst and Leah Kalinosky


Pal, 06/87-10/31/96

Pal was our Best Friend-always there when we needed her. We still miss her.

Beth & Steve


Pal-O-Mine, 02/14/89-09/10/99

To my wonderful loving companion of 10 years, you may no longer be with me but you will always remain in my heart. I love and miss you dearly.

Linda Gardner


Pancake, 10 May 1996-6 January 1999

Rest in Peace my special little friend. You were a true gift from God. I loved you and love you like no other, you were very special to me. I will never forget you. I look forward to one day when we will meet again and be free and this time we can fly together unhindered by our mortality. Thank you for sharing your life with me. God Bless you my special friend and thank you for everything you did for me.

Thanks and kind regards Godfrey plus friends.


Pancho Villa, 03/15/97-06/30/99

Pancho Villa was one in a million. There will never be another like him.
Pancho was truly a gift from God and will live on in my heart forever.

Sandra Sullivan


Panda, 4/26/90-4/21/99

My Panda bear, through everything we stuck it out. You had some rough times but showed me that even when things are rough to smile and have fun somehow. I will never forget you.......

Kathy Kiesler


Pandora, 05/77-05/04/99

Thank you for your wisdom, gentleness, and all of your gifts, and for gracing my life with your elegant presence for 22 years. Thank you for being able to take in all of my love, and using it to heal and nurture your dear body for so many years. Thank you for being so completely centered and so deeply attuned to energies, and teaching me to trust my own intuition and to recenter in my deepest self. Thank you for being with me throughout the hardest and most desolate passages of my long transformative journey, and bringing me to the next stage of my journey.

Artemis March


Pandy Lou, 3/1/80-10/08/99

Pandy,
I have never lived a day without you. You are a year older than me you know. But I can just imagine the day they brought you home and I was in the belly of our mom. If I could have only seen you then. You lived 18 glorious years and I am soon to turn 18 myself. Take care up there in heaven and save a spot for me. Hey, say hi to Sparky the Bird and mom's dog Bootsie ok.
Can't wait to see you again. Have fun playing with all the other doogies up there. I am happy to say that you are happy now and don't feel sick anymore.
You lived a great long life and left me with many lessons. You were always there for me and always will be. I am not too sad that you are gone because I know that you don't hurt anymore. If you did'nt live as long I think I would be more sad but you lived a long great life and couldn't do anymore. I will forever remember you and I will always Love You. Have fun, you will always be in my heart. See ya Pan Dan, You be a good girl. Bye, bye.
Your buddy,
Angela

Pandy Lou,  
It's been a week since you have left our world. It's been so hard. We still feel your presence with us. We hear your doggie collar charms still chiming back and forth. We still look behind a chair to see if our dear Pandy is laying in her favorite place under the chair. We still leave little droppings of "people food" on the ground for you to munch on. You have left a void in our hearts and you will never be replaced. Pandy, you still live with us and you will forever. I want you to know that we keep the window open for you to look in when you like, you know so you can watch over your house forever.  
See ya later Pan Dan, you be a good girl,  
Bye, Bye,  
Angela


Pansy, 04/88-03/27/99

Pansy was my comforter. She always came on the run whenever I was upset. She would meow and purr and nudge my face and would stay right with me until she was satisfied that I was feeling better 
It was just a few months ago that she was comforting me when her brother, Milo left for the Bridge.  
I will never forget her.

Pam


Paprika, 11/12/99

Yesterday I lost my dearest angel Paprika. I never knew such a tiny creature could bring so much love and joy into my life.  
Paprika, I am so sorry for all the illness and pain you had to endure. You never deserved one moment of it. Thank you for being such a sweet and loving friend I pray you know how I loved you and how hard we tried to help you. I will remember you and love you always.
 Fly free my angel. And know I will hold you in my heart till I see you again in heaven, for that is surely where you belong.  
God Bless you my little. Be happy. I love you....


Parfait, 05/90-11/17/90

You were with me a very short time, but you were my first baby. I still think of you everyday and know that you are all right and waiting for me. I am happy that I was able to take care of you for your short life, and to know that that means we will one day be together forever.

Carol


Paris, 04/08/98-12/28/98

Paris was a wonderful kitty who was a real hugging cat. He passed on much too early, but is out of his pain. His owners dearly miss him and hope that soon we will be able to lose some of this day to day pain.

Megan Moore


Paris Ann, 02/14/85-06/22/99

I have been honoured to spend 14 and a half years with the brightest, sassiest, quirkiest dog in the universe. She truly brightened every day of our lives for all those years. We traveled across Canada together, then to the California desert (where she chased jackrabbits) and to some of the B.C. Gulf Islands...we had so many adventures, and she never complained about anything, just smiled and looked at me as if to ask "what adventure will we have now?" Perhaps her funniest stunt was jumping into the branches of trees...I would say "Up the tree" and up she would go...as if she had springs in her back legs. Another silly thing she did was: every night after her dinner, she would head into the bedroom to bark, roll and toss the pillows and blankets around. We called this her "turn-down service", and it never failed to make us laugh. Oh beautiful, incredible girl, you certainly were loved...it tore my heart in two to let you go, but I know that you had to leave the pain. You are in my spirit now, and I will hold you close to me always. Love, Mom


Parker, 11/98-03/28/99

To our puppy, of whom we were just starting to get to know and love!

"The Jacobsens"


Party, 03/89-03/29/99

Hi Hon-
Missing you every day, more than words can say. Nothing is the same without you and your sweet little face peering over at me from the fridge in the kitchen. My heart is absolutely broken and I feel empty and lost without you. I miss patting your dear little head and seeing that happy little sparkle in your eye. I loved you the minute I saw you, the day you chose me, do you remember? When we walked into the Animal Rescue League, I couldn't wait to get a kitten, and there you were; you walked over to the edge of the cage and that was it. "He's the one" we just knew we were meant for eachother. You picked me and I tried to honor that loving responsibility every day for the 10 years since that day. Until you got sick, I think we really did have a perfect time of it; we really did have a ball, didn't we, Hon? You came into my life when I really needed to take care of someone else and needed someone to love. You truly rescued me, and I will be eternally grateful to you Pards, for saving my life and being there for me. I always felt I was there for you, too, and that is why we were so bonded. I miss you most at mealtime, especially at night. You were so much fun, you had such a love of food and all the snacks. Every meal was an adventure. I loved the way you rubbed your little face against every can of cat food and purred your little heart out looking forward to each meal. You were never finicky, you were so easy to please and you were so much fun. You will always be my little refrigerator kitty, at your "post" in front of the fridge, Hon, were you looked so darling. You really were perfect and we were perfect for eachother. I could actually say "good night, Hon" to you, and you'd go to bed, just like a little person. You were just like a person to me and the depth of love in my heart is no different. I gave you all the love, warmth, caring and happiness that you deserved. You were so beautiful, dignified, proud and adorable. I marvel at your strength and dignity right up to the end. It was out of deep devotion and love that I knew it was your time. Thank you, darling Pards, for all the love and fun and precious, precious time we had together. Thank you for being my kitty. I was truly blessed having you in my life. Stay safe and warm, and know that we will be together again someday. With all the love in my heart, loving and missing you always,

Your Mommy xoxo


Pashmak, 01/25/98-02/10/99

TO MY SWEET PASHMAK, MY ANGEL
(January 25, 1998-February 10, 1999)

Bia, bia, bia, bodo, bodo, bodo... Pashmak, bia...  
Tomorrow marks one full month since I lost you, my sweet kitten.  
Life hasn't been the same since I came back from the hospital where I laid you to rest. The house is empty and without life. The house is so quiet I can hear the silence.

You no longer come to me when I call bia, bia. You no longer run with me when I call bodo, bodo. I'm all alone!

My tears have not stopped flowing ever since I held you in my arms and kissed you for the last time. Our final kiss!

I miss your smell. I miss the weight of your warmth on my chest. I miss your soft purring, so soothing and so healing. I just miss you so much it hurts.

Thank you for being my sweet kitten.

I brought you home one day. I had to pick a name, but what? You immediately felt at home, running around, sniffing and probing. You followed me from room to room, your color mixing with the color of the carpeting. You looked so sweet, you looked like cotton. Here's a name! Pashmak-my very sweet cotton candy.

Thank you for showing me love that I did not know I had. Thank you for giving me love that I did not know before.

My playful baby, you brightened my life. You gave me reason to wake up in the morning and look forward to your warmth against my body. You walked me to the door every morning before work and reminded me that I had now a reason to come home at night. You waited long hours for me every day and greeted me happily the minute you would hear my footsteps.

Thank you for giving me a warm welcome home every day for a whole year. What a treat.

You were such a sweet cat. You waited for me patiently on the sink while I took my shower. You sat by the bathtub and played with my toes when I took a bath. I still look from behind the shower curtain, hoping to find you sitting in your usual spot, waiting for me to finish my shower. I still wish I could open my eyes, realizing this was just a bad nightmare. You are not gone. Some nights, I still feel your weight on the bed. I feel you walk and find your favorite spot. The bed shakes from the grooming motions that you perform until you put your chin on the blanket and go to sleep. That always woke me up in the middle of the night, but it also gave me a warm feeling, knowing that you were there with me.

Thank you for teaching me patience and tolerance. Thank you for teaching me smile at inconvenience.

You could always sense my mood. If I was sad or depressed, you would come and sit on my lap. If I was working behind the computer, you would jump on my lap and purr happily for me, allowing me to enjoy work.

Thank you for being my sweetest companion. Thank you for being my friend.

You never judged me when I was angry, never gave me the cold shoulder when I was aloof and absorbed in my own worries and thoughts.

Thank you for loving me despite my flaws. Thank you for forgiving me.

My little angel, sleep tight. You no longer have to fight for every breath you take. Your little young heart will no longer give you pain. I know you're watching me from up there. I can picture you jumping from one cloud to another, resting your chin on a corner, the way I always loved. I sometimes wiggle my toes, hoping that you will jump at them from under the bed.

You were with me for less than a year, but you gave me joy that I will remember for the rest of my life.

Thank you for giving me that joy. Thank you for the gift of love that you planted in my heart. Forever.

M N


Pasja, 06/26/99

She was my girl. . .

John


Pasta Owen, 06/27/99

Dearest Pasta- the "Prince Charming" of all dogs, may your soul rest in peace, and may your sweet, caring, unconditional loving spirit remain in our lives forever. We will see you on the Rainbow Bridge and await your beautiful "grin".

WE LOVE YOU PASTA BABY! Mom, Dad, Oli, Jim, Julie, Mat, Heidi, John, Susan, Kristina, Ryan, Patrick, Kevin, Flubba, Kati, Diva, and your bestest friend Gatsby (a.k.a. Bubba)xxxxxooooooo


Pastel, 05/09/88-09/16/97

Pastel died of kidney failure she was a unique kitty because she always peed on the toilet.............

Linda Humphrey


Patch, 06/30/84-07/06/99

A constant friend and support.

Sid Chesterman


Patches, 04/17/93-11/15/99

Patches, you were one of a kind, your beautiful face, and loving, yellow eyes will not be forgotten.
Rest in Peace.
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Jo-Jo


Patches, 1990-11/17/99

To my beloved Patches. I miss you so much, baby boy. I was always in awe of your courage and stamina. When you showed up on my back porch that day two years ago, I couldn't believe how sick you were. Didn't expect you to make it another day. But you pulled through, and though we found out you had feline AIDS, you were such a little fighter. With regular trips to the vet you managed quite well, and you never complained. I miss your sweet face, your precious personality. I miss the way you got so excited at your morning meal and dug in with relish! I miss the way you loved to sit in the grass in the warm sunlight. I miss YOU! You touched my life in countless ways, and I'll always be grateful for knowing you. My prayer is that you no longer suffer from any ailments. I envision you sunning yourself in the lovely light of Rainbow Bridge and running and playing till your heart's content -- and eating with relish! You'll be in my heart forever, Sweetheart. I wish I could be as brave as you. I'm trying but it's not easy. Your little spirit is so precious. Watch over us, honey. Thank you for coming into my life. I love you, Mommy


Patches, 04/27/90-09/25/99

Dearest Patches. I would give anything to see your smiling face just one more time. Nothing on this Earth can do that my friend but maybe it is for the best. I know you are happy and healthy and have some friends to run and play with. Say hello to Harry, Jennifer and Badger for us. Tell them we still love them and some day we will all be together again never to be parted. When my time comes I shall not be afraid because I know you all will be waiting for me where the puppies play all day. Run and play Patches, my friend, and remember I shall remember and love you forever.
Love always,
Clive.


Patches, 11/01/99 Camera Icon

Little did I know when I took you in ten years ago that you would become the Center of my life and, quite literally, my reason for living.
Thank you for your companionship, your comfort, and your unconditional love for these past 10 1/2 years.  
My heart aches from missing you so much. I miss seeing your big beautiful eyes as they looked up to me, seeing you running to come to me when I got home or when I called to you, seeing you waiting on the bed while I got dressed in the morning, holding you, watching you chase butterflies, and especially the way you cuddled up with your little head in my palm and your paws around my wrist and arms as you slept with me. And I miss your little kisses and meows.  
Patches, you will always be my "little girl," my "Precious Princess" and my baby. I will ALWAYS love you.  
I know that you are waiting for me at the Rainbow Bridge until I get there so that we will be together again in heaven for all eternity.

Cecilia (Cyl) Maljan


Patches, 12/91-10/24/99

You were there to greet me faithfully all those years, and your enthusiastic nature and your bouncing jumps brought many a joy to my heart....you were taken so suddenly by a car..I watched your last breaths. I will always cherish the memories of you and will take them to my own grave. I will love you forever Patches.....

Shaun Andrews


Patches, 09/08/99

Patches,
I miss you and I am so sorry for letting my parents put you to sleep. It was unnecessary because there was nothing wrong with you. Don't feel guilty, because you never did anything wrong, they just were too snobby and heartless. I will always love you, but I know that I will get through this because you helped me get through middle school, the hardest time in my life. Now that I have Justin, who of course will never replace you, I know he will help me get through your death. I try not to, but I do hold a bit of guilt because I let my parents do this to you, and for that I am so gratefully sorry. No one will every replace you, you will always be in my heart, and I hope to see you over the rainbow later when I pass away too. I love you Patches:)

Rebecca Jones


Patches, 08/15/84-08/16/99

To My Patches:

She was the light of my life for 15 years and I love her so.
I know she goes to a better place and I also know my love goes with her.

Kay Campbell


Patches, 03/10/82-06/15/97

I gave her to my husband on our 1st anniversary. She was the only competition I had. She loved him just as much as me. I always knew he was safe when she was with because she would lay her life down for him. She saved him from being robbed a couple of times. He's on the road alot! We were blessed to have her in our lives. You get a dog like that once in a life time she was the best!


Patches, 7/92-6/16/99

Patches, you will ALWAYS be in my heart!!! I MISS & LOVE YOU VERY, VERY MUCH!!! THANK YOU for the WONDERFUL 6-1/2 years of companionship!!! I miss you rubbing your nose into me to say, "I LOVE YOU, MOMMY!" THANK YOU for the fun times and for being there whenever I needed you in the good times & the sad times! No other dog CAN NOT replace you! I WILL LOVE YOU FOREVER!!!

LOTS OF LOVE,

MAMMA DARLENE


Patches, 05/06/99

Patches was a wonderful friend and companion..She was a loving little cat and everyone loved her who met her..we will miss her a lot.

Diane & Carol


Patches, 04/22/99

Our cat Patches died April 22,1999.
We rescued her from going to the SPCA. When we lived in Del. And too our dog for shots a friend of mine worked there and wanted to show me a kitten that they had. And then I asked what was the matter with the older cat and she said nothing; that a lady had her from a kitten on up to thirteen and was moving to a new house and did not want her. She was at the vets for four months with hopes of finding her a new home. We took her and she was the best cat ever. She was a very good cat and companion; always so happy to see me when I came home, but I was usually home. We had her almost eighteen years. But I thanked God every day for her and I now thank God that I had her in my life. I love and miss her so!


Patches, 11/95

Patches was a very good kitty. Even my friend Rusty Roo loved him. We got him before thanksgiving. When we go to heaven, we will see each other and be together again. We loved the things he use to do. The Lord took him away from us in Nov of 95. He had a bad heart. There will never be another Patches, he was unique. My pal dot will always miss him more because it was her kitty. She tries to get affectionate with her new kitty and she's getting better, but Patches will always be her kitty.


Patches, 05/16/92-03/24/99

I miss you my furry little baby. I still think you'll be waiting for me when I come home. You were and will always be my angel, my boy, my P. See you in heaven.

Ginny Lummus


Patches, 10/22/85-02/18/98

Patches you came to our door one cold and rainy night and we took you in, knowing some one would come for you the next day but no one ever came and you became me and daddy's life. You went ever where with us. You were the most gentlest soul of all dogs i ever had. We will miss you forever. We will love you forever. Until we meet in heaven watch over us. And run and play with out pain in the fields of heaven. You are missed so much !!!!
Love mom and dad


Patches, 05/07/96-03/09/99

Dear Patches,

Your mom and sister will miss you very much. You are now free to run and play whenever you want. Look for Bubbles, Deano and Wimpey up there, and you can all have fun together.

Love, hugs and kisses,

Tami


Patches Miller, 02/13/84-01/14/99

Patch was a great companion, and even more a friend. He helped me get through hard times, and we aided each other with our own needs. I miss him everyday, and know he is doing okay where he is now. I love him, and will always hold his memories in my heart.

Michael


Patchey

Your owner didn't want you because you were getting old. But we really wanted you! I loved the way you watched t.v. with Mommy at night and how when you saw her you use to meow and it sounded like Ma.... We only had you for a little over four years but you touched our hearts and souls. And we miss you so much and I know the other animals do too. Thanks for giving us happiness the short time you were with us. We all love and miss you so!..Daddy


Patrick Louis, 03/17/84-08/20/98

He was the best friend I ever had, and I will always miss him. He will live forever in my heart.

Mary Binder


Patsy, 02/22/99

The most loving, faithful and adorable cat anyone could ever own. The house feels cold and empty without her.

John & Phillip


Patsy, 02/04/87-12/17/98

Patsy was our beautiful and loving constant companion. She came to live with us 4 years ago after winning the best of breed at Nationals when she was 2 years old and having 3 litters of puppies when she lived with the breeders. After coming to live with us she continued to be shown and placed 1st at the last Eastern English Springer Specialty show. She visited many people in the nursing homes as she was a member of Delta Society Pet Partners. Patsy will be sadly missed by us and all who had the opportunity of knowing her...she was a very special girl.

Pauline & John Barrick, Judy Nesbit


Patti, 10/88-06/24/98

She was my heart, my angel kitty, a true gift from Divine Spirit. And I miss her so.

Eileen


Patton, 04/16/91-08/31/99

Patton, I miss you so. Without you I feel lost and lonely. I'm sorry that your last days where so lonely and full of pain, but I wanted to save you and make you well again. I know you didn't have the will to live anymore and so I had to let you go. The last day I looked at your eyes and knew you wanted to go. My life will never be the same again. You have changed it forever.  
I will always remember you, as long as I live. And I hope that some day we will meet again. Love you!

Natasha


Paws Saeger, 06/30/97-12/22/99

Paws got his name from carrying around an extra set of hands up front. He was a cool cat and really had it together. He always kept his coat clean and smooth and soft, except when he pulled all-nighters out with the boys and then we would have to bathe him. His last all- nighter was his last as we found him kinda far away, struck by a car. He left behind a brother - who we will watch and love just as much as we did before. It's hard, and I'm surprised at how sad I am about this. It's really hard on my daughter, and that's hard to take. We will light our candles. RIP Paws. And we WILL see each other someday.

Dan, Emma, Jessie, Kenneth, Kimberly, Mae and Buddy


Payday and Dottie, 24 December 1999

In Loving Memory of Payday and Dottie

The Last Walk

The alarm never goes off before you did
no better way to start our day
your cold noses against mine
your weight warm against my body
our day, our morning
and through my complaining
your whimpers and whines
our day began, with a walk
all weather, wet and dry
your heads held high
my life for yours, yours for mine
at every stop along the way
I admired your life, I loved your beauty
you completed my soul
my work our only parting
I said "I got to go to work, I'll be back soon"
both of you wagging your tails
"yes Daddy we know you will"
I never knew that would be our last walk
It was over to soon
my day full of stuff, I did not worry
If I knew, I would have stayed
we would have walked all day
I would of never slept
if just to be by your side
to be there in the end, to take the pain
and take that last walk together
our last walk forever
I Love you


Pax, 02/85-05/97

Please God, take care of him until I get there.

Jan


PC, 12/07/99

You were very special to us and will always be in our hearts. Love, Mommy and Daddy

Carman


PC, 06/01/81-12/28/97

PC gave us 16 years of unconditional love. He was always the King of my castle. He never asked for anything but love, because he gave nothing but love. His last days where not what I would have wished on anyone. He loved us up to the last. He was my first baby, always.

Linda and David


Peabody, 2/18/98

My little old Pea, what can I say, you were the best little old cat. I regret not having you all of your life just the last few years. But we had such a connection you and I and we meant to finally be together. Miss you.

Carol Ann Bessette


Peabody, 11/05/87-08/07/99

There will never be another like my angel. I know you are watching over us all. I love you.

Valerie du Laney


Peabody, 04/01/84-06/26/95

Peabody,
I still miss you so and will never repaint the drawer you used to hang on while I fixed the meals. We also still have the child-locks to keep your spirit from getting in the cabinets and garbage. I know you are drinking from the stream of cream underneath the Bridge and catching the salmon that leap from it. I hope you are sharing your catches with your new pals (but I doubt it). There is a tree planted in the front yard in your honor. It replaced the tree that died; I noticed it was dying the day you left us. I miss your shiny, black fur and wish your body had been stronger. Nothing was stronger than your spirit.
The kitties you knew here are missing you. There are some new additions, including a species that you would never have tolerated while here. We will never forget you.

Tamara


Peaches, 09/87-12/8/99

I want tell you about my best friend. I know you think you have heard it all; after all you have had a best friend also. Mine was an exceptional friend. He was always happy. He never disappointed me. He was never tardy, he never forgot that we had time set aside, and he never complained if I was late. He was always affectionate and kind. When he was so sick that he could hardly lift his head from his from his pillow, he still smiled for me. He loved me with all heart and all his soul. I know this because he never once failed me in any way.

He wasn't perfect, you understand...he had accidents. He would sometimes break something, or tear something or spill on a chair, couch or rug. He didn't always appreciate my cooking and left his plate untouched. He was clean but preferred to bathe less often than I would. He loved to walk with me and helped when I trained for a 60-mile marathon walk. He loved adventures and came with me on many of mine.

He was my constant companion, my car mate, and my office mate. He sometimes shared my bed...especially when it was cold and he wanted to cuddle and snuggle for the pleasure of warmth. He watched over me while I slept and guarded me when I was awake. He loved my friends and made them smile. And they loved him. They welcomed him into their homes and shared their lives with us. He kissed them and their children and he played with their pets. He delighted in all of them.

He never tired of seeing me or hearing my voice. He held my tight through many a tough day and long and lonely night. He heard my fears, my dreams and licked away my tears. He was sweet, alert, intelligent and gentle. Even the tiniest tot was a joy to him. He was small in size but great in virtue. His heart was true and pure and his love unending. He has passed from life this year, 1999 on the 8th day of December. His passing has left a hole in my life and a pall on my heart. Each day with him was a gift and I will love him and remember through all time.

He was my pal, my steadfast companion, my friend.....he loved me unconditionally till the moment his eyes closed and left to sleep forever in the arms of the angels. He was my sweet Peaches, my lovely cutie pie. I will miss him always. I will honor his memory and remember his tricks (eating pant cuffs, stealing candy, peeing in the plants, eating pig ears, making ewok ears, asking for treats...and so much more)......he is sorely missed. I love you my friend, my tiny apricot poodle....go with the angels and sleep peacefully my loving friend.

Monica Swire


Peaches, 12/14/99

Goodbye Sweet Peaches
You were a wonderful presence in my life & you will be missed. There never seems to be enough time or the right time to say goodbye. Please know I love you & I look forward to meeting you again at the Rainbow Bridge. Sleep tight pretty princess. No more pain.

Monica


Peaches, 12/09/99

You will be missed very much and will always have a special place in our hearts. We love you!

Donna, Phil, PJ & Dara Lindsey


Peaches, 10/13/92

What a sweet little thing you are. We miss your snuggles and demands for attention. Frank will never forgive me for bringing home that stray cat, but you got your mockup and I know it. I saw you come back as a hawk.

Frank and Pamela


Peaches, 12/15/84-7/15/99

Although I have twelve other cats, Peaches was the heart and soul of my house. She has left a very big space.

Karen Commings


Peaches, 06/10/86-04/23/99

Peaches you were brave and tried to live your normal routine until the end. We knew it was time when you refused to eat! You were our best friend, best guard dog, best of everything too us. We will all miss your smiling face and laughing eyes, you will be in our hearts forever. Love Mom, Dad and your brother.


Peaches, 10/01/86-02/27/99

Peaches was an old soul who looked at us with love in her eyes even after she lost her sight 2 years ago from diabetes. She loved spaghetti & meatballs, cheese, and on special occasions chocolate chip cookies. She was always glad to see us come home and now it's hard to come home to an empty house. I know she loved us and we'll always love her. Be happy until we meet again Peachy Pooh. I Love You.

Debbie


Peaches

Peaches, we are writing this for Jack, Dianne, Todd and Jessica, they are hurting very much. You are still in their heart and they miss you so much. They told me about your resting place; I bet the rose garden will be beautiful this year. We loved you also.

Mike & Dollie Motter for the Wilson's


Peaches, 04/08/88-04/01/96

She was my baby, and I miss her dearly. I miss her the most when I come home at night and she is not there to greet me. Please forgive me, Peaches, for not being there in the end and letting you go.

Jennifer Massey


Peanut, 10/14/99

He was with us briefly, but brought joy to our home.

Kathy & Randy Moncelsi


Peanut, 06/08/99-09/13/99

My dog! We got him from a friend that gave him up because they thought he would bite people. We have had him for 8yrs! He was such a character. He loved food and to sleep. He always waited for me to come home from school. But now nothing. It's seems so different! There is a big hole in my heart! It seem like something is missing! When he was a puppy we got him cut. Well the vet said he had a liver disorder and probably wouldn't live all but a few years. Well he lived to see his 9th b-day. Then he got sick and wasn't eating. He had the runs and threw up a lot. Well every time he moved he threw up. So I was scared and started crying. So my moms friend called her and asked her what to do. So we took him to the vet. She checked him out and his temp was fine. SO she checked his stomach. He threw up. She said she felt a tumor and would probably need to operate. So she called my mom and asked her how far we where going to go with him. She said as far as we need to. Well the vet keep him there to give him fluids and stuff. Well I had to go to school and I cried all night the night before. Well when I came home I asked my mom what's up. She said we had to put him down. He pooped all night and threw up all night. Then he turned yellow from his liver disorder. Well everything was shutting down. So we had to put him down. I keep thinking he will be coming around the corner or when the door bell ring he will be barking and running out. I fill him trying to get in bed with me but he is not there. I'm so alone with out him. Someday we will be together again! I miss you Peanut my baby! I know your in a better place! I love you! Rest in peace!

Joyann, family, friends


Peanut, 08/28/99

Peanut, you were so special. I am so sorry that you had to leave so soon, and in such a horrible way.  
You have no idea of the guilt I feel, at allowing the circumstance that caused your death. (A friends dog)  
I want you to know, I love you! I know you are frolicking on this side of the Rainbow Bridge with your other Piggy Sisters and brothers that passed before you. Someday, we shall all meet again.  
Take care of yourself, and Oreo,  
Sweety, Sweetums, and Nala. You are all missed.

Penny Zalaback


Peanut, 07/29/99 Camera Icon

Peanut was a loveable, precious little pet with one of the sweetest personalities a little dog could posess. Her unconditional love would make the worst day better. Her wagging tail and greetings when we came home to her made us forget how tired we were. Now our little angel is at The Rainbow Bridge running and playing. We will miss her dearly because as all pet lovers know, she was a special member of our family. Someday we may get another pet but Peanut can never be replaced.

Love Mommy, Daddy and Scott


Peanut, 12/25/89-05/13/99

Peanut, you were everyone's favorite kitty. Always there to warm a lap, to rub noses and to give comfort. We loved to hug you and bury our faces in your fur, we loved your clear green eyes, your sweet and loving nature and the way you never complained through all of the vet visits, poking and prodding. Peanut, I miss you so much, although I love all of our cats, you were always my favorite. Please forgive me Peanut for not being able to save your life. Please remember me at the Bridge, Nutty. The house is so empty without you.

Love, Jean and Tom


Peanut, 02/22/99

For a very sad ending to Peanut's life. Many tears for every little heart beat he had!

Love,
DroopyD


Peanut

To my little Peanut, the greatest little pal and love two people could ever have wanted, you were always the little lady in everything you did, and you left this earth a little lady, dying in daddy's arms, we miss you so much, we have placed your picture in the computer, and on top of our computer. We will always love you, and miss the cute things you used to do, like sleeping with your tongue out, you will never be forgotten, wait for us at the "Rainbow Bridge" playing with Twinkle and Penny, and we will all be together again some day. Mommy and I have some of your curls that she put in a box the last time she groomed you, remember the time you won that blue ribbon? We still have it, and now we are going to put it in a frame..never forget us, just wait near the Rainbow Bridge until the day that we will be able to kiss you again...love, daddy and mommy


Peanut, 07/20/83-02/03/99

The cleaning up the home
The morning after death,
Is solemnest of industries.
The sweeping up the heart,
And putting love away,
That won't be used again,
Until eternity...
We miss you every moment, Peanut.

Viki Waid


Peanut Butter Cup, 05/27/88-11/19/99

We lost our little one to Autoimmune Hemolytic Anemia...it happened SO fast, and we miss her so much!! I love you, Peanut!! We know you are our little angel now!! :) We still have your space on Daddy's chair that will always be yours!! :) You were our little baby, and will always be special to us!! We will always miss you and remember your adorable face and your cute little wiggle when you were happy to see us!! :)

Bob, Sis, and Lisa


Peanuts, 04/87-09/30/99

Peanuts was an abused and discarded puppy when we rescued her from the local shelter. We couldn't touch her back end as someone obviously kicked her as a puppy. We took her for "better or worse" and loved her for 12 years. We just lost her hours ago, but she was a great companion for our rescued Yorkie. We miss her terribly, but know she is already with the household cats who have also left us and they'll all be waiting for us. That is our only consolation. Bless you Peanuts...

Lorrie Martin


Pearl (Kitty), 08/07/89-12/17/99

Pearl almost always jumped onto my bed and sat down on me right after I woke up. The morning after she passed away she didn't come to my bed and I felt something was wrong. That day was the day before winter break started, so everything was happy and jolly, so when my mother told me I was very surprised. We buried her in the backyard of our house which was still under construction. We dearly missed her and cried for hours. It turned out she was ran over by a car.

Lauren Emily Celeste Stephen


Pearl, 1981-05/11/99 Camera Icon

It was February, 1982. I was playing keyboards in a band, and wanted to adopt a cat who could sing (yes, sing). See, the last Calico kitty I had learned to sing to my playing. Why not find another Calico?

Enter Pearl. She was born on a boat, at Port Hueneme, CA...not far from where I lived. She was destined for the Pound. When I first saw her, she said hi to me first...MEOW! I knew she had to be the one. Her name was then Fanny. She was renamed after a Janis Joplin album...her stage name, so to speak. Pearl was only about 6 months old. She was a young adult. So was I.

Pearl quickly became a Musicians' Cat. She got used to being around band members and rehearsals. Sometimes, she'd curl up and sleep on the comfy pillow inside the kick drum. We soon discovered Pearl was expecting kittens. She went into labor on the bass player's lap! Pearl had a 2nd litter of 6, and one was kept...Janis, who looked alot like Mom. Sadly, Janis lost her life after a collapsed trachea. She was 6 years old. I don't think Pearl ever really got over this.

As years went by, Pearl proved to be one tough lady. She didn't put up with nonsense from other cats ( and sometimes dogs), and often stood her ground. Yet she had a gentle side. She mastered the fine art of tail movement...gracefully flowing it from side to side, in a waltz-like motion. Blatant purring was not for her. Rather, a light delicate purr that resembled a warm, crackling fireplace.

One day, a kitten decided to adopt me in 1993. Pearl reluctantly took her in. Kiki learned her adopted mom ruled with a gentle-but-firm iron paw. Kiki and Pearl became fairly close friends.

Nearly 18 years is a long time to be a Musicians' Cat. Pearl saw bands come and go...progressive rock, new wave, Top 40, hard rock, alternative and funk rock. Duos, trios, and 6 piece groups. When a band broke up or a gig was lost, Pearl was there to console me. No matter what happened in life--through the good times and the bad times--she was my unconditional loving soulmate. She even let me know whether or not she liked compositions. Yes, Pearl was a good critic!

Then came the day that the vet diagnosed her with Kidney Disease. That was a year ago. She got along fairly well, until recently. Try as we did, all the care in the world couldn't change the sad truth. It was time for Pearl to go. In her own way, she tried to tell me. Her deep stares into my eyes tried to tell me to let her go. I already knew. We've been soulmates too long. The vet was going to do the Humane Thing to do, and help her slip away. That chance never came. She went quietly on her own. Sadly, I didn't get to say goodbye. But somehow I knew Pearl understood.

It's been one week now. Time slowly heals. I've already been through every emotion...hurt, emptiness, anger, guilt, depression, you name it. Yet I felt a sense of peace. I strongly believe all living beings go somewhere after this Earth life. Call it Rainbow Bridge, Heaven, Shangri-La or what have you. There are other beautiful dimensions far beyond our narrow comprehension. God is Love. And Love transcends all boundaries.

Yes, I miss Pearl. As my good friend (and guitarist) Gary said, Pearl has been around nearly half my life. He should know...he's known her the whole time, too. Wherever Pearl now is, she knows she'll always be loved.

Did Pearl ever learn to sing? Nope. It doesn't matter. She gave her own kind of Harmony to me.

Sharon Marie


Pearl, 01/21/92-05/14/99

I sometimes called her Dr. Pearl. She made us feel better when we were sad or ill.
She left us before we were ready to let her go, only seven years old.
Our beautiful, gentle, girl.

Rick & Darla Waldron


Pearl, 01/25/98

Beautiful female cockatiel, owned by my friend Linda. Pearl was eggbound. Please keep her dear to your heart. She joins beautiful C.C. (Curious Cockatiel), who broke her neck, Guido (rescued Budgie with tumor and pasted vent) and Chachi (blind budgie)....plus all my other critters who are now well at Rainbow Bridge.

Joy Ann


Pearl, 1981-05/11/99 Camera Icon

It was February, 1982. I was playing keyboards in a band, and wanted to adopt a cat who could sing (yes, sing). See, the last Calico kitty I had learned to sing to my playing. Why not find another Calico?

Enter Pearl. She was born on a boat, at Port Hueneme, CA...not far from where I lived. She was destined for the Pound. When I first saw her, she said hi to me first...MEOW! I knew she had to be the one. Her name was then Fanny. She was renamed after a Janis Joplin album...her stage name, so to speak. Pearl was only about 6 months old. She was a young adult. So was I.

Pearl quickly became a Musicians' Cat. She got used to being around band members and rehearsals. Sometimes, she'd curl up and sleep on the comfy pillow inside the kick drum. We soon discovered Pearl was expecting kittens. She went into labor on the bass player's lap! Pearl had a 2nd litter of 6, and one was kept...Janis, who looked alot like Mom. Sadly, Janis lost her life after a collapsed trachea. She was 6 years old. I don't think Pearl ever really got over this.

As years went by, Pearl proved to be one tough lady. She didn't put up with nonsense from other cats ( and sometimes dogs), and often stood her ground. Yet she had a gentle side. She mastered the fine art of tail movement...gracefully flowing it from side to side, in a waltz-like motion. Blatant purring was not for her. Rather, a light delicate purr that resembled a warm, crackling fireplace.

One day, a kitten decided to adopt me in 1993. Pearl reluctantly took her in. Kiki learned her adopted mom ruled with a gentle-but-firm iron paw. Kiki and Pearl became fairly close friends.

Nearly 18 years is a long time to be a Musicians' Cat. Pearl saw bands come and go...progressive rock, new wave, Top 40, hard rock, alternative and funk rock. Duos, trios, and 6 piece groups. When a band broke up or a gig was lost, Pearl was there to console me. No matter what happened in life--through the good times and the bad times--she was my unconditional loving soulmate. She even let me know whether or not she liked compositions. Yes, Pearl was a good critic!

Then came the day that the vet diagnosed her with Kidney Disease. That was a year ago. She got along fairly well, until recently. Try as we did, all the care in the world couldn't change the sad truth. It was time for Pearl to go. In her own way, she tried to tell me. Her deep stares into my eyes tried to tell me to let her go. I already knew. We've been soulmates too long. The vet was going to do the Humane Thing to do, and help her slip away. That chance never came. She went quietly on her own. Sadly, I didn't get to say goodbye. But somehow I knew Pearl understood.

It's been one week now. Time slowly heals. I've already been through every emotion...hurt, emptiness, anger, guilt, depression, you name it. Yet I felt a sense of peace. I strongly believe all living beings go somewhere after this Earth life. Call it Rainbow Bridge, Heaven, Shangri-La or what have you. There are other beautiful dimensions far beyond our narrow comprehension. God is Love. And Love transcends all boundaries.

Yes, I miss Pearl. As my good friend (and guitarist) Gary said, Pearl has been around nearly half my life. He should know...he's known her the whole time, too. Wherever Pearl now is, she knows she'll always be loved.

Did Pearl ever learn to sing? Nope. It doesn't matter. She gave her own kind of Harmony to me.

Sharon Marie


Pearl Q Ball, 03/21/95-03/20/98

I am so sorry for not taking you sooner to the doc
I love you and miss you

Christina Bancroft


Pearly, 11/15/99

Our precious Pearly has been my best friend for 13 years. From the time that she was a crazy kitten until she was a beautiful lady cat, she was a light in our home. She always knew my mood and was waiting to give me her sweet sand paper kisses whenever I was sad. She understood everything that I said. I hope she understood that we didn't want her to be suffering anymore. I will always remember her as a big, soft, beautiful girl who loved waded up paper, paper bags, food, relaxing, and licking my nose. I will miss her everyday, but I feel better knowing that she is licking God's nose now. He sure will love her. I can't wait to see her again.
Mama loves Pearly squirly girl!!

Leah Jean


Pebblebrook Iona's Damn Super, 12/16/85-10/01/99

Chip was a wonderful dog and is loved and missed very much. I know he will be waiting for me at the Rainbow Bridge.

Maureen Merlo


Pecan, 01/01/99

On January 1, 1999 (New Years Day), we lost our cat, Pecan, after only 4 short years with us. She was only 7 years old (we got her from the animal shelter when she was 3 years old). I am having so much trouble concentrating on anything right now, all I can think about is her. She was a beautiful cat, so full of life, she followed us around the house all the time, and slept in our bed every night. She had been sick back in November, and it was determined that she had severe kidney failure, and we put her on special food, vitamin supplements and medication. She seemed to be doing so well after that, always wanting to eat, and full of energy. I really thought that she would be okay. Then, all of the sudden, on New Years Eve, she was not eating and had lost all energy and strength. We tried everything to get her to eat, but nothing worked, I guess she was too far gone. I sat with her that day and kept telling her she would be okay, but I knew in my heart that that was it for her, her kidneys must have kept failing since November. So, I just sat with her and cried, there was nothing I could do for her, and told her to go to sleep. In the end, she did, and she died at home. I feel so empty without her and I miss her so much. Pecan, I know you are not suffering now, you are well, and I am sure you are enjoying yourself in your special place with all of the other animals that have passed away (say hello to Kirsten for me). I will always love you, and I hope we gave you a life that you enjoyed, here with Morrissey (our other cat -- male), and spending the summers up north, fetching beer caps, playing with elastics and ribbons, and everything else you enjoyed doing. Everyone loved you, Pecan, and we know that you will always be with us wherever we are, forever.

Michele


Pedro, 12/07/95-06/28/97

You only lived a short time but touched many peoples lives. You were playful and sweet and didn't even bite Aunty Meggan when she tried to dress you up as a flower for Halloween! I wasn't prepared to own a ferret and didn't always make the best decisions but my love for you was deep and true. Since you left this world I have gotten six cats and love all of them greatly but that has not filled the void your leaving left. As time passed the ache for you was replaced by the memories. If I didn't have those memories I don't know if I could go on. There are still nights were I cry for you and feel like memories aren't enough but then I remember the rainbow bridge. I know I will see you again. I love you forever, Mommy


Pedro, 6/30/98-02/14/99

My precious baby, who was taken too soon. I'll never understand it, I can only hope to accept it. He was the best Christmas gift I ever received, a joy to my life. Happy, energetic, loving and beautiful. I still can't believe he's gone. We didn't have enough time together. I love you, Pedro.

Shannon Wynn


Peeper, 1992-08/11/99

Click here to read Peeper's Tribute

Suzie


Peeper, 1/14/99

Peeper 1-14-99 passed away a very small friend indeed a little tiny bird with a big heart. He would charm the world with his voice of hello's and what you doing mom. He was a parrolet the smallest parrot in the world. So small but yet so big. I will miss him. I will miss his little voice.

PEACE LOVE & HAPPINESS KANDI


Peepkie, 10/22/99

We love you Peepkie. Have a safe journey my sweet girl, and one day we'll meet again. Please understand that I put you to sleep for your good not mine. I would have cared for you endlessly, had I not thought you were going to suffer. I hope it was right for you. God Bless you angel.


Peewee, 09/18/99

Peewee, you'll always be my special guy

Dixie Jordan


Peewee, 08/28/99

Peewee, we have lost you. We love you so much. You made us laugh many times. You were unpredictable and unique. We lovingly called you "loco" (means "crazy") because of the things you did. You certainly were different to the other cockatiels, Spikey, Rambo and Rocky. Even towards the end, when you were just barely alert to your surroundings, whenever anyone of us approached you, you would open your eyes and slowly climb onto our finger and allowed us to kiss you and pet you. You responded by pressing your head against our chest, biting our jewelry, clothing, moles, etc. On your first and only visit to the VET office, the last place I saw you alive, you became alert briefly, and I picked you up. Is as if you were saying goodbye. I held you against my chest and kissed your little head. Arlene played with you and you just wanted to pull her shirt buttons off. We then placed you on the cage and you went back to sleep and "puffed" your feathers. You were so weak. But now you rest and in peace. Peewee, we LOVE you very much. We will surely miss you.

Agustin Rivera


Pee-Wee, 03/07/86-03/12/99

In our hearts and mind we will always love and miss you my little Pee-Wee. You are part of all of us and a true friend to me.  
my heart is so saddened by you leaving me and I feel like a part of us has left with you.  
I know you are in a lot better place where there is no suffering or pain but you are still here with me in my heart and mind  
Pee-Wee.........I Love You and Miss You!!

Terry & Earl Fugate


Peggy Sue, 12/88-09/24/99

The best friend this author ever had. Peggy.....you will always be in our hearts.
We'll miss your big brown eyes, and your patient disposition.

John van Minnen


Pele, 08/23/88-08/29/99

As I sat there holding you while you struggled for your last breath, I prayed to the Great Spirit to please take you, please stop your heart so you would be at peace. I prayed you knew I was near and that I loved you. I had been praying for your safe crossing, for you to go in peace for several days. For I knew your time in this earth walk was coming to a close. I know that our passing over, our death, is all a part of the great circle of life. But with all of that knowing and believing, my heart still broke when you drew your last breath, your heart stopped and your body went limp--- and I wept. I wept for the loss of my friend. I wept because you would never be at the cabin to enjoy the screened porches. I wept from memories of you through the years- and I still weep, and I know I will for awhile. There is a song by WALELA called EARTH CHILDREN. In it are these words- Time is not my friend, cause they say that time can have an end, but you and I my friend are what we are-forever. I told you I would love you always, I will always miss you- and I will. But I also know that I will see you again when I cross over. Of this I am certain. I love you Pele. See you later, Paula


Pelve (Elvis), 02/15/99

Dear God, Please watch over Pelve in Heaven. He was a great friend to me here on earth and thank you for letting him be a part of our lives. We love you Pelve.

Steve and Sandy


Pencil 06/03/98 and Staples 06/13/98

My 2 best friends i lost within such a short time.
I'll get over the loss of them, so i therefore dedicate this poem as a meaning of comfort and closure for me.

treasure memories
-------------------------------------
I'm looking at all of the photographs, and your pictures upon my wall.
All i have now are the memories, and it's hard to recount them all.
The days they pass by so quickly, and i catch myself asking "why?"
You were the one who escaped me, but why were you the one to die.
I'm constantly fighting the storm clouds, and the pouring rain from my eyes.
You left me a lifetime too early, and i can't yet quite say goodbye.
My heart it holds feelings you gave me, and the visions forever live on,
But your body's erased from the picture, it's too hard to accept that you're gone.
I know that my time will come also, in the future but i don't know just when.
So i'll treasure what we spent together, til the moment we're together again.

(i love you pencil and staples, and you will forever and always be in my heart)

Jacki Sandberg


Penelope, 02/05/99

Penelope was a sweet cat. We miss her so much. We will never forget our "P"cat.

Kathy & Jack


Penney, 03/21/87-03/31/99

Penney was the mother of our 16 cats who missed her very much. Penney, remember we love you and will all cross the Rainbow Bridge together.

Candie Piper


Penni, 9/23/88-9/17/99

Sadly missed - may her bright shiny eyes greet us every night and every morning from the Bridge where she waits for us.

Penny and Joe Weedel


Penny, 09/30/99

Thank you, my guardian angel, for all the love and understanding you showered upon me. I love you and miss you so very much. I am glad you are out of pain. II will try to keep in my mind the Rainbow Bridge and you running and happy. Wait for me for I shall never forget you.

PENNY I WILL LOVE YOU ALWAYS.

Glady Robb


Penny, 03/27/93-08/10/99

My very special little companion

Dianne


Penny

We have lost a true friend, Penny was 21 years old and had been with us many years.  
She was a unique horse that anyone could ride, even though she always had her ears pinned back. She was the boss horse of them all, in charge. We gave her every chance possible but there was nothing more we could do but let her go to greener pastures with Bo the stallion we lost a week ago to the day. Run free my sweet friends, put your manes and tails to the wind and remember me.


Penny, 02/05/99

My best friend in the whole world

Andrew Hightower


Penny, 06/14/99

Penny was our rescue dog and while she did not have such a wonderful life before she came to us, I am very happy that we were able to fill her last years with the love and attention she needed and deserved. She brought us such joy with her sweet spirit -- sometimes I think she gave us more than we ever gave her... Penny has left an indelible stamp upon our lives and it was truly an honor and a privilege to have shared these all too brief years with her. She will be forever loved -- and forever missed.

Dyanne & Mike


Penny, 12/4/94-12/9/98

Penny, You left us so young and so quickly. We miss your gentle touch and caring ways. You always made the sadness and hurts go away. Now you have a new job, to welcome all the animals to the Bridge and love the ones that need love. I love you, Penny and think of you every day! I adopted Abby in your memory, you would like her, I know.

Beth and
Ruffy, George, Lumpy and Abby


Penny, 5/12/83-3/20/99

She was a very special little dog and we will miss her so much.

Kathy, Tom, Jennie & Patti


Penny, 03/18/84-2/13/99

Penny was the hub of our family dogs. She was a true member of our family, a wonderful companion and a extraordinary loving and loyal friend. Mom, Dad and Marie are heartsick and miss you terribly, Penny. You suffered your pain in silence for a long time and we know in our hearts that are now resting peacefully. We all feel so bad that you had to leave this world alone in the animal hospital in the darkness of the night, but please know, Pen, how much we all love you. Dr. told us that we really had no other choice but to hospitalize you.

We are thankful for all your unconditional love and support and have confidence that you are now barking with the angels and enjoying a happy, healthy and pain-free life, as well as enjoying treats all day long.

When the time comes when we must leave this world, we have trust and faith that Penny, along with Brandie, Brigitte, Mandy and Ginger will be standing beside our Creator to welcome us home.

We are so appreciative that we were blessed to care for you for almost 15 wonderful and glorious years. You are sorely missed. Please wait for all of us on the other side -- till then ""girlfriend"" we will continue to love you and miss you so very much.

Love, Mom, Dad, Marie and Cindy


Penny, 5/17/87-2/3/99

    Penny was my first pet. I inherited her from my parents when I moved out 9 years ago. She has been my faithful companion. She has gotten me through some rough times in my life. She lost her eyesight about 5 years ago but still followed me wherever I went.  
    She was loved and is missed. She was put to sleep while I was at work so that I wouldn't know it was going to happen. She laid down "as if to take a good, long, nap" which she did a lot in the last few months.  
    Now I know she is in heaven; running, playing with her golf balls, and full of sight, playfulness and stubbornness like she used to. Like my 2 year old responds when asked where Penny is, "she's with Jesus"!  
    I miss you Peiner Weiner!!

Amy McCargo


Pepe, 12/20/99

Pepe, you were a special little girl. I am so sorry you had to get sick, but you were a trooper. Squeaky, Boo and Oreo will miss you dearly!! I love you with all of my heart my little sweetie!!

Kathy Wipf


Pepe (Piccolo Peppino, Little Joe), 07/18/73-10/11/85

A tribute to my first Poodle "Pepe"  
Pepe you were our first poodle and I guess that made you very special.  
When we first got you, you were a very sick doggie, but we nursed you back to health again. All the years you spent with us were happy ones and we miss you and will always remember our first little sweetheart.  
You are now happy in Rainbow Bridge with your brother Tony.

Fanny


Pepe Lindsey, 03/19/86-12/21/99

I am so grateful for the opportunity to write and record about my beautiful dog Pepe Lindsey, who has been with my family for the past 12 years. I am typing this note with tears of intense pain and relief because I want it known to everyone that I was SOO lucky to have this animal in my life for its short period. He was the most wonderful gift that had ever been bestowed to me, and I don't know what on God's green earth I did to deserve having such a wonderful friend. I loved him like he was my own blood, he was truly my best friend. And I am so grateful that this will be posted so that all can know how this special dog changed my life. He made me a better person, there's no other way to say it. He was the sort who let me cuddle him ANYTIME no matter what, because he wanted my love. He accepted me no matter what, even in the horribly awkward years of my adolescence, I told him EVERYTHING, things that made me laugh and cry. I will sorely miss him more than anything in the world. Already do, and I just lost him this morning. I don't know how I will do without him. I never imagined my life without my friend. Pepe, I hope you hear my heart. I know that you are young and energetic now, and I know that you are looking down on us in doggy heaven and wagging your tail and I am glad you don't feel old and feeble anymore. I will always love you dearly and you will always hold a very dear place in my heart!!  
Your friend,  
Tinisha


Pepi, 09/23/95-12/03/99

My baby died last night after spending the last week at the vets for a mysterious reason. I hadn't seen her all week and she died in the worst possible way - alone. I will always miss her and love her more than anything else in the world. Pepi you were my everything and I will never forget you.

Lynsey


Pepita, 04/16/89-10/06/99

:TRIBUTE:

Dear Pepita:

There is a special Heaven that God must have created for pets that are so much part of a family and are so deeply loved. Pepita, you were one of those pets. Even though some pastors will say that animals have no souls, God always has a way.

Good-bye Pepita. We will love you forever. I'm glad you are out of pain, but we miss you so much!

Love,

From your Masters - Eric, Natalie, Alex, and Ashley Braen


Peppe, 08/99

Peppe was my daughters cat. She had him since second grade. He had a stroke and passed this August. It has been a very big loss for her and she's still having difficulty dealing with his passing. She believes that some day he will return to her.


Pepper, 11/26/99

Dear Pepper,

I miss you terribly today. It's only been five days since you've gone to the Bridge, and it still hurts so bad. You were with us for over 17years, and we loved you every minute of every day. You couldn't hear us tell you that for a long time, since you became deaf early on in your life. This is what we would have said to you had you been able to hear and understand us:

Dad: I still remember when you loved to lay on my lap in the morning and watch TV with me. You sure liked it when I scratched you behind the ears and made you look like a "police dog". It was hard the last few months when you weren't able to jump up on the chairs anymore. I'm happy to have had you for the length of time we were allowed. Love, Daddy

Mom: I cannot believe you are gone, Pep. I still feel you underneath my feet in the kitchen...you know, when I'd yell "OUT!" even though you couldn't hear me. There are so many memories of you that made my life full and happy. I can still see you outside...you loved to be outside...your ears flapping in the wind and you staring off into space as if nothing in the world could bother you. Just think, now you won't ever have to sit through me brushing you anymore. Thank you for making our lives so special, my little Pepper dog. Love, Mum

Jill: Well, I can't help but cry as I type all of this...Pepper, you and I go way back. Mom and Dad picked you out for me back when I was 12 at the Humane Society. It was love at first sight, I'll tell you. Remember how you used to chew up my stuffed animals? You were very sneaky. I loved to take you to the groomer and bring you back all purty. Most of all, I remember saving your life that August afternoon in 1997...I'll never forgot how I felt if I would have lost you then...I am feeling it really strong right now. I love you so much, Schweppe, and I miss you tons more. I know Otto knows you're gone, too. You guys made great playmates. Love always, Jill

Sierra: Even though I'm only eight, you were the best dog in the world to me, Pepper. I knew you were getting older and sicker, and mom kept telling me that you would be leaving soon...but I still miss you a whole bunch now that you're gone. Grandpa always said that you would cry after we left their house because you missed our company. Mike and I really loved to play with you when we could. I especially enjoyed taking you out for walks. I love you and miss you so much and so does Otto. Love, SierraSoo


Pepper, 03/28/84-06/07/99

   As I write this, it's coming up on the six-month anniversary of the day that Pepper passed on, some two months after her 15th birthday. My wife and I had a big birthday party for her on that day, knowing that her days were numbered. And her best friends (both human and dog) were there to celebrate her life, complete with treats for the dogs and cake for the people. (I blew out the 15 candles on her cake.)  
   The day of decision came in early June, an unusually hot and humid one in New Hampshire. The vet came to the house, and Pepper laid on her bed for the last time, looking through the swinging doors out on the woods where she loved to walk all her life, and listening to classical music. (J.S. Bach was fitting.)  
   The vet, a very compassionate woman who loves her patients and knew Pepper all her life, cried as she did the injection. And I gave Pepper Reiki (oriental energy massage) as she passed on quietly.  
   As the vet waited outside, I gave Pepper a final hug, a kiss on her old, gray muzzle, and let her spirit go, knowing that we will meet again, and asking her to come for me when it's my time.  
   Six months later, I still miss her daily, of course. And my new dog Watson, a Chocolate Labrador pup, can't replace her. But he gives me unconditional love and is the tail-wagging proof of the circle of life.  
   Meanwhile, the pine box with Pepper's ashes sits on a shelf next to my bed. And one of her favorite toys sits on top of it. And every night before I go to sleep, I give the box an affectionate pat and wish Pepper peaceful rest until we meet again at the Rainbow Bridge.

Stan Miastkowski  
11/28/99


Pepper, 03/31/87-11/08/99

Pepper,  
you were the best dog anyone could ever have. I'm so sad to see you go, but I know deep down that it is for the best. I hope that you are running on beautiful beaches and getting great food like we used to give you. please remember that you were loved so much and will be greatly missed. wait for us because we will all stop at the rainbow to get you. I love you and miss you so much.  
love always,  
Dawn and family


Pepper, 07/28/85-09/20/99

Pepper was my friend and always will be. He will keep all those mean thoughts off my balcony forever, he promised........

Elaine Seyde


Pepper, 1983-08/30/99

Pepper

1983 - August 30, 1999

Almost sixteen years of memories. My constant companion, little shadow, confidante, best friend. They thought I was taking such a chance by adopting you from that animal shelter. "$25 cash money, up front, no checks." You had such a big head and neck, held up by such a small little body. I somehow knew that you'd grow into them. But not too much - just enough to make you perfect. My little Corgi mix. You gifted me with your entire lifetime of love and devotion. Who could've known what enormous blessings were in store for me?

I miss you terribly. What is that feeling I get? It starts somewhere near my heart, travels straight up my throat, through my mouth and nose, until I well up with tears. It's an overwhelming feeling of emptiness, yet it feels so very heavy. You've been gone almost a month. It feels like an eternity. I find myself looking for you or hearing you bark. I suppose I always will. We're muddling through here. Your sisters Felicia, Tooney and Pebbles are as crazy as ever. It helped that they, like Daddy Jon and I, had the opportunity to say goodbye in such a loving way.

I know that you are at Rainbow Bridge now. I also know that you have been restored to perfect health and vitality. We will once again be together. Until then, enjoy being able to run and play again. Keep smiling and waiting for me. Until I get there, keep Fernando company. I'm sure he's resumed your Spanish lessons already.

I love you.

Daddy Bill


Pepper, 08/31/99

Pepper,

It has been a week since you left us. I miss you so much and the hurt is so great, that every day seems go on forever.  
The house seems lonely now....feels empty. I miss feeding you....I still have about 50 cans of food still. I am giving them away.  
It has been a week exactly, since you took your last breath. I miss you so. I pray that we meet some day...somewhere.  
I can't wait to hold you again; Having you lie down next to me. You have change our lives. So much so that at times we still think you are still with us...it hurts when we forget you are gone. We talk about you all the time. The house feels so empty now....but you have filled our hearts with joy.  
We love you. We miss you. You are the best. You will never be forgotten. My friend and companion. Who would of thought this would hurt so much.

Till we meet again. Take Care!

Love,

Mom, Dad, Brother and Me  
P.S.--I never wanted to let go.


Pepper, 12/21/88-09/01/99

Our dog Pepper passed away at about 5:45 am. This morning.  
She was the happiest she had been these past few weeks. Jumping around, playing, taking walks. Always bringing one of her "babies" to greet us.  
She was in great form.

She is gone now. Knowing her last few weeks were good ones. She will live in on in our memory as our happy go lucky, little Christian girl. She mothered all of us.  
Looked after us one by one. Making sure all was good.  
She even chased a cat last week. She was feeling great......so what happened? She was up at 5:30 am walking the house as usual. Then all of a sudden she started to have what looked like a seizure. She fell to the floor and never got up. It was over quickly for her. Bless her today and always, she had a good loving life with all of us. Her husband Scout and adopted daughter Missy will miss her as much Walt, Jas and I will.  
Goodbye my sweet black velvet friend.  
You were our best friend.  
We love you.

Condley Family


Pepper, 07/31/95-08/27/99

Pepper, you have passed on to your just reward for being such a wonderful pet and family member here on earth. I look forward to seeing you. God Bless you. Take care Pepper. We miss you and Love you very much.

Melissa Bocci


Pepper, 07/09/99

To my special friend,
You were the best dog in the world never bothered anybody. Always wanted love and to be played with. Then came a time when you grew older you grew tired. But sometimes still found the energy to play with that silly rubber toy. Jerry missed you when he left this world, but now I know you 2 play together in fields everywhere, be together again where both of you can play without getting tired and while Jerry can finally walk and run. Love well my pet and remember I will always love you

Sherry


Pepper

To my best friend you lasted longer than your boy. But you can be sure he's waiting for you on the other side. Play together my loves but don't forget me the one who will love you forever.

   Love mommy


Pepper, 02/14/84-05/26/98

My dear Pepper...it's hard to believe it's been over a year since you left my life...you will always remain in my heart...wait for me in Heaven, for I know we'll be reunited someday...I love you...

Michelle


Pepper, 06/25/99

Pepper was my friend. She was loved by her family. Her days were happy and it was hard to think of her as a dog. She was a family member to my friends. There will be a great void for them with Pepper gone. Please light a candle for her on behalf of her owners/family.

Patricia Smith


Pepper, 04/04/81-06/18/99

He was my soulmate. Rest in peace until we meet again...and know you're in my heart forever.

Bonnie Barber


Pepper, 03/31/72-06/01/80

To our Little Pepper, you were the cutest little pussy cat I have ever seen. You were born on Daddy's Birthday and a more wonderful present he could not have received. You weren't with us too long but in the time we all spent together you showed us real love (when you wanted it). You were independent but still we knew you loved us in your own special way. Your mommy and daddy were always there to give you the love and attention that you deserved. You have been gone almost 19 years and we still think of you often and of the pleasure you gave to us. We will always love you, Mommy and Daddy


Pepper, 08/76-04/26/97

I still miss my cat Pepper. He was a handsome and distinguished cat; all black except for a little white spot under his chin, and lovely green eyes. I had him from the age of 4, and sometimes my cat was all I had. He contracted cancer in his 21st year and I had to put him to sleep one Sunday afternoon. I stayed in the room with him when he died and then brought him home and buried him myself, in a shroud of Irish linen I had made for him. It broke my heart.

Susan Walsh


Pepper, 01/15/84-05/03/99

Pepper you made us feel good so often when we were down. You are now in a better place. You will always be in our hearts, we will always love you.

Evadne


Pepper, 11/2/86-04/12/99

Pepper: I can still see you following your boy home. I can see you running at me at full speed then zooming past me in the game we played. I can see you barking at the wind and running up and down the fence line. You got so much pleasure from that. I can see you all curled up on the odoman. I can see you stretched out on my bed, on MY side, on MY pillow, thinking if you didn't move I wouldn't notice. You were 85 pounds...I noticed. And I loved it, because you loved me. You were the most amazing animal I've ever known. I can't believe you are gone from me. I can't touch you and feel your so soft ears. I can't give you treats. And I can't get a kiss. But I have all my memories stored and no one can take that from me. I will see you again. Wait for me and practice sitting pretty for me. I love you. I miss you.
You'll always be my only puppy. Mommy's boy.

Susan Larson


Pepper, 11/94-3/14/99

Pepper

As I lay next to her,
She just stares at me.
Her big puppy dog eyes
Why does this have to be?
She trembles with fury,
She shakes with fear
I am with her,
Close and near.
We leave early that morn
To see what is the matter
She has a bad back
All because she kept getting fatter.
As we sat in the room,
Saying our last good-byes
I look at my baby,
I look deep into her eyes.
Her eyes are scared,
And know something is wrong.
I look back and whisper,
Be strong.
She's now in heaven,
Waiting patiently for us.
We loved her dearly,
And for that she loved us.
She was my lil' Pepperoni,
Who snuggled with me.
I loved her dearly,
Don't you see she ment the world to me?
She is pain free now
And happy as can be
She is running and having fun
Jumping giddily.

By- Colleen Catterson (3/15/1999)


Pepper, 1991-01/10/99

Pepper,
You were the celebrity of Hawkinsville, more popular than anyone or should I say anything else, because you are a pig. I will never forget all the people who would ride by the house on late afternoons trying to get a glimpse of you. Needless to say you wouldn't give them the time of day.  
Your personality was ornery, but that just made us love you more. I miss you, my brother, a great deal, and mom and dad do too. I think about you every day. I can't wait to see your smiling face and your new wings. Keep the pine straw warm for me, mom, and dad.

I LOVE YOU!!
Casey


Pepper, 12/01/80-01/04/99

Pepper was a "one owner" cat, who had a wild streak similar to that of a raccoon. Although she wasn't a socialite, she gave me years of irreplaceable friendship and unconditional love, and for that I will never forget her.

You are deeply missed,
Love Mom (Heather)


Pepper, 12/20/84-3/25/98

You took part of my heart & most of my soul with you. You were my friend, companion, help-mate, & child, and my life will never be the same without you. Goodbye my wonderful Pepper. Until we meet again at the Bridge.

Love Mom


Pepper, 12/12/98

We are going to miss you Pepper!

Randy & Toni Ann


Peppermint, 12/02/98

Poem for Peppermint

Peppermint, Peppermint, you'll always be
Locked in my heart where no one can see
The pain that I feel is too much to bear
I look in your place, but you'll never be there.

They say time heals and maybe it does,
But the tears I still shed are real because,
The hole that you left in my heart will not close
It just gets bigger as on the time goes.

Just below the surface lies a constant pain
That comes in the night with tears falling like rain
But I'll never forget the joy that you brought to my heart,
When every night you would jump with a start,
Down to my bed and into my heart.

For now the sorrow must stay there and grow
Into happy memories that someday I'll know.

Sally Senger


Peppina, 01/95-03/04/99

Peppina Dearest... there is not enough water on the planet or trees in the forest for me to express fully how you changed my life and the lives of everyone who had the fortune to meet you. The candle that burns twice as bright they say burns half as long and you burned ever so bright. rest well my love. daddyo


Peppy, 10/01/98-02/02/99

To my buddy, I will miss you buddy, peek aboo baby. I miss you. love mommy

Theresa Holton


Peppy and Stash

Our family recently lost one of our Babies on May 3, 1999, I came to Rainbow Bridge to make a tribute for him and while writing my feelings of all the pain and emptiness since his passing as well as all the joy and love that "Bear" brought to us, I realized how much this site has helped me with my grief and wished that I knew of this site several years ago when we lost 2 of our other Babies named Peppy and Stash who grew up with Bear.  
I would like to add them to Rainbow Bridge so they can all be together again.  
"Peppy" was our first Baby, he was so sweet, loving and loved everyone! He was a gift to our daughter as a puppy and brought 16 years of love and happiness into our lives. He was so special in so many ways! He had a wonderful personality! Even as a puppy you never did anything wrong! All you ever wanted was to be loved and to love us back. He has been loved and missed so very much since his death in March 1989.  
Peppy we all love and miss you so so much! One day my sweet boy we will all be together as we were before, till then you will always be in our hearts.

Our second Baby "Stash" was so remarkable in so many ways! She was such a little actress and had her whole family wrapped around her little paws and she knew it and took advantage of it whenever she could!  
We first met "Stash" when she was only a few hours old and right away found her way into our hearts.  
You were so very loving and so full of life! You loved to cuddle especially with your Daddy and Peppy! We remember how much you and Peppy loved to go for bike rides with us as much as we loved to take you.  
"Stash" you were a little fish, oh how you loved to dive and swim. You were always there for all of us with your unconditional love.  
She was taken from us at the age of 18 and left us all heart broken! She died in September of 1995.  
"Stash" you are still very much a part of our lives! Every Christmas your picture along with Peppy's goes on the tree and now "Bear's" picture will go next to his brother and sister.  
We miss you so much more than words could say and will always keep you in our hearts as we will with all our Babies. We know how much Shannon misses you all.  
Until the day that we can all be together again you'll always be in our hearts, prayers and thoughts.  
We love you sweetie.  
Now you're all together again at Rainbow Bridge and can play like you did before.  
God Bless You, Peppy and Boo Boo Bear!!

Our Love Always and Forever,  
Mommy, Daddy, Dawn and Shannon

Ron, Lynda and Dawn


Pepsi, 04/02/99

Pepsi here
Pepsi there
Pepsi, Pepsi everywhere
On the street and on the ground
No longer will your likes be found.

May you rest in peace forever and ever.
Your Loving Owner,
Francie W.


Percy, Polly, Cleo, and Petunia Camera Icon

October 19, 1999 is the one year anniversary of the death of Percy Klaus who lived for 17 years. Percy was an orange cat who loved stuffed animals which he dragged through the house. He also loved tuna fish which he could smell even when he was asleep.

Percy was preceeded in death by his sister, Polly Klaus, born on the same day (6/27/81), who died 8/8/93. We still miss this beautiful black cat who was the "verbal" one and did the meowing for both cats.

Two weeks ago, my "grandcat" Cleo Klaus, a black cat who looked very much like Polly, was killed by a car. She was only two years old but she lived a very full life in that time.

Cleo's sister, Petunia, born on the same day as Cleo, has been missing for several months and we fear she will not return.

We have lost the four cats who filled the lives of 4 people and 2 households. May they all find happiness at the Rainbow Bridge.

Pat, Patsy, Deborah and Stephanie Klaus


Perry, 07/13/82-05/02/99

Perry, was my best friend!! II still find it hard to deal with that he is in heaven. I wish well to everyone, but I still can NOT get over my loss!!!!

GOD BLESS ALL WHO WENT THROUGH WHAT WE DID!!!

Ted LeClair III


Pete, 08/21/87-10/15/99

Little Pete - We shall treasure our memories of you and how you gloriously touched our lives. Because of you, we learned what it means to be a part of a true family. You helped us to heal in so many ways; we only hope that we can heal from the great loss we feel right now. We miss you and that beautiful smile, and most importantly, the unconditional love and loyalty you provided us. God truly blessed us when you came into our lives. Thank you for being the best dog, no, son, 2 parents could ever have. You were also a loving brother to Sammy and your foster brothers and sisters. All of us will miss you, little Babel, always, but find strength in knowing we will meet again at the Rainbow Bridge. Love, Your Mom and Poppy and baby brother Sammy.


Pete, 3/30/97-08/99

A Tribute for Pete: Dear Pete you were a wonderful and special cat during your stay here with us. Your life was short but you always had a glimmer in your eyes that I can- not explain. I know you wandered off to die alone as you were a loner but I hope you know that you were truly loved and you will always have a special place within my heart. I hope you are happy and your days are always filled with warm sunshine. Take care Pete and stay close to Blackbeard, I will see you both someday at the Rainbow Bridge where we'll never have to be apart again. Thanks for your special love...

Carol Anne


Pete, 3/17/99

Pete was a tough little kid with a big, big heart. We were lucky to have had him as long as we did.

Betsy Kennedy


Peter, 07/20/99

Peter was a soft gray and white bunny who was very special in my life. He was someone to cuddle with, to talk to, and sometimes to hold. But he got a lung infection and the medicine didn't work. Peter died today

Erin


Peter (aka Pete, Petey, Little Charlie Hussle), 03/17/99

I will miss your cold nose on the back of my neck during our car rides. I will remember the way you always looked me in the eye as if you understood I was trying to help. You were a tough boy until the end. I'll take care good of your Mommy, Granny, Chloe and Gizmo!! We will all miss you dearly!!!!


Peter, 04/86-01/02/99

You were my best friend and my constant companion. I am forever in your debt. You gave me quality of life and constant love. Never asking for anything in return. I will always have our special memories to comfort me. But, there will always be a empty place in my heart without you here. Until we meet again, Good Bye and I love you.

Gayle


Peter, 04/86-02/20/99

You were a loving dog who always gave love never expecting anything in return. You were my best mate. Goodbye Peter. Be good.

Stephen Tildesley


Petey, 12/14/99

I loved you, you were my faithful companion and friend, I miss you

Judy Padilla


Petey, 05/28/86-10/19/99

My Sweet Pootie Bear:

My heart felt as if it were ripped from my body as I tried to hold you in the brief moment when you panicked and died. I have cried a million tears in the two days you've been gone. I am so sorry you had to spend the last week of your life scared and away from me, but daddy and I were trying our best to make you well. I am so glad that we took you home just a few hours before you died. So glad that you got the chance to trot around the yard to the back door, so glad that you saw your kitty friends and your room one more time. I will never forget that you lay on my chest and purred and knew that your mommy was holding you and that you were away from the fear of the hospital. I miss the warm weight of you on my legs when I go to bed. . . I haven't slept very much without you. Miss Isabel goes to your favorite places and kneads and then walks around looking confused. She loved you so much. I am so happy that you got to spend time with me out by the pool all summer. You loved being in the sun. Petey, you know that your mama loved you from the minute you were born, when I held you in my hand and said that you looked just like a little creme poufy. I calculated 4000 days that you were in my life and am grateful for every last one. Your dad wept like a baby when he dug your grave. I used our favorite gold Egyptian cotton sheets, the ones that we thought were so soft, the ones you used to dive under when we made the bed, to wrap you in for your journey. Mama's Petey, my heart hurts so much, but I know, angel boy, that we will meet again at the rainbow bridge, and daddy tells me that you would be upset to know that I am so unhappy, so I will try to go on. I will never forget your beautiful blue ""blinky"" eyes, or your little striped wrist bands or the loving way you would purr and look at me, kneading with your white feet. You left me with a little scar on my knee where you fell off of the mantle onto me while I slept on the couch at the old house. I wear it happily as yet another reminder of you. I have, as always, your picture on my desk in my office and by our bed at home. I hope you know how very much I love you and what you have always meant to me. Be happy until I see you again. We miss you, sweetie.

Love, Mommy


Petey, 3/23/82-3/21/99

                The Essence of Petey

Petey, today was supposed to be your seventeenth birthday -  
It doesn't seem real that you're no longer here with us -  
Our hearts are still aching with sorrow,  
For you have just gone across the Bridge.

It just seems like yesterday that you were a little fluffball -  
Who came here to live with your sister, Lucky.  
I remember when Mom saw you that first time -  
We all knew it was love at first sight and you'd be coming home with us.

From the time you were a kitten,  
Your affectionate nature so apparent -  
Sitting by our side or being on our bed,  
Purring so loudly to let us know you were content.

Yet, even as you were growing up -  
You kept the mischievousness of your kitten years.  
Playing with your little red ball -  
Chasing it across the kitchen floor, swatting it high in the air and pouncing on it with your paw.

Outside, you were just as playful -  
Running across the yard after the acorns thrown for you,  
Standing up to bat a twig with your paws,  
Then settling down on the bench next to us, coaxing for attention.

We will miss the walks in the woods with you at our heels -  
Or following behind a few feet with Peri on his walks.  
No longer will you be sitting in the kitchen chair with your head resting upon the table -  
Waiting beside Daisey for your bite of cheese or bacon.

It seems so strange not to see you there on the couch -  
All curled up and being so loving -  
Waiting for your ice cream dish to lap each night,  
And if you grew impatient into the kitchen you'd go scolding us.

Petey, we knew it was time to say good-bye,  
When you wanted to come home -  
Always thinking of your family members -  
You wanted to see each of us one last time for that was your special way.

You taught every kitten well that came across your path,  
Even though you were sick now -  
You spent the time to teach Benji and Jerry -  
Guiding them through your compassionate paw.

Now, whenever we hear them splashing in the Daisey's water dish -  
It will remind us of your gentle spirit -  
That special way you had of reaching out to all of us -  
Leaving paw prints on every heart you touched.

We know you're with our Heavenly Father now -  
And that you can freely roam and hunt as you once did.  
Every time I go into my room Peri asks for you -  
For his questioning meow reminds us of our pain of losing you.

Though our eyes are sad with tears at missing you,  
We shall always treasure our fond memories of you -  
A measure of some peace is given unto us now,  
Knowing that you're reunited with Skippy and Lucky playing forever in the clouds above.

In Loving Memory of Petey, 3/23/82 - 3/21/99

Lynn M. Hancock but also spoken for Ruth, John and Ruthie as well
3/23/99


Petey, 03/17/98

Dear Petey- I know that you are healthy and happy in doggy heaven but you are dearly missed here. I can't believe today is one year since you left. Watch over all of us here until I see you again.

Love- Cathy


Petey, 04/14/86-01/23/98

There will never be another like you. I miss you so much. The grief seems to get worse and worse ever day, not easier. The only hope I have is that you are in a much better place then you were. I love you more than ever.

Joanne Morrison


Petey, 01/07/99

Bye little guy, We're glad you went very quickly and were happy right to the end. Know that your Mom and everyone loves you and we'll see you one day. Until then, be happy and have fun playing with your sister Muffy, your Granny and Grandad and cousin Cream Puff. And no more stinky old medicine to take !!!

Huggies from Auntie Barbara, and your cousins,
Taffy Minouche and Timmy


Petey Finn-Hill, 11/1/96-1/24/99

Little Freckle boy, Mommy and Dad miss you beyond belief.
I don't know how time will heal this emptyness you left.
Please be at the bridge waiting for us when our time comes.
We love you always MOM and Dad


Petie, 5/31/99

This precious little life came into my home when I was 12 years old. Growing up with her was a treat and a privilege. She had such mothering and nurturing qualities that it was amazing she didn't adopt the whole neighborhood.

She was so tiny as a puppy, my mother would carry her around in her purse, and she was perfectly content. In the last month, my mother took to carrying her around again, but only because her little legs couldn't carry her anymore. Never one to complain, Petie never winced or whined, but we knew it was time for her to go. The light in her eyes simply did not shine anymore.

When it was time for her to leave, I held her while the very kind and loving vet helped her into the afterlife. Even while we were waiting, and I was crying because of what was coming, this precious little soul looked into my face and licked away my tears. Always the comforter and mother. Thinking of herself last and her family first.

I will miss you, my dear friend. Thank you for choosing us to spend your earthly life with and I will see you again soon.

Love Always,

Connie


Petra, 02/28/87-09/12/99

Petra was a special friend that I brought from England to Canada in 1990. She was a wonderful snuggler and I and the other cats, Lilly and Cattspurr Max, and our dog, Peko, miss terribly. We know that she is playing with her sister Cleo across the Rainbow bridge. With much sorrow and love, your family who misses you very much.

J. A. Kniskern


Petri, 09/12/99

Little Petri: You spent the first six months of your life in an abusive household. When they threw you out to face the winter, you found me that Thanksgiving weekend. We sneaked you bits of leftover turkey because you were so clearly starving. You knew instinctively that we would never hurt you, and you just wanted to be held. We took you home, far from that bad place you had been. You were so physically drained that you just slept for the first week, and ate ravenously. You grew into a beautiful cat so fast. You with your tail that was too long and curled over onto your back; your hind legs that were too long for the rest of you; your polka-dotted belly; and your intense eyes. I think because of your painful past, you were never flustered by anything, but took life calmly, bravely in stride. You loved water, in any form. You left muddy footprints on the vanity every morning while drinking from the tap, you were happy as a clam playing under a sprinkler or laying in a freshly-watered tree ring.

You were part of our household less than a year, but in that time, became a huge presence. I still wait for the click of your feet when I am in the bathroom. I wait for you to come and sit on my lap. I find myself waiting for you to come running as I water plants outside.

On the last evening of our vacation, the vet called and said you had been brought in by the housesitter, in a coma. Something had malfunctioned in your kidneys, and your body was flooded with poisons. We spent the 13 hour drive home praying, begging, and crying together. I reached out to you in my mind, and willed you to know that we were coming. That we had not abandoned you. That you were not alone. We were coming as fast as we could to be with you.

When we arrived, you recognized us, and tried to get up from the heating pad, but couldn't. I saw the trust and acknowledgment in your eyes. And I kissed your head like I always did. The vet suggested we take you home and hold you for your final hours. He said you should never have survived 6 hours as poisoned as your system was, and yet, you had survived over 24. We took you home and rocked you, kissed you, slept with you. You tried so hard to rally, but the dialysis wasn't enough. When we took you back to the vet Sunday evening, you had survived a miraculous 48 hours. But your breathing was so labored, and the little cat who loved water had to have it dribbled into his mouth by eyedropper.

All that night, I had prayed that God give us the miracle we needed. To let your toxin levels drop. To spare your kidneys. If He wouldn't do that, then Please Please, let you die peacefully here at the house. But you wouldn't, would you? You were such a fighter. I could see it in your eyes, telling me "It's OK, Mom. I can beat this. Just give me time." You didn't want to stop fighting for life. You didn't want to stop looking at me.

When we could tell that your breathing was too painful, and the poisons had clearly entered your muscles, we knew we had to do what you couldn't: stop the fight. Oh, my little baby. I feel like we betrayed you. You fought SO HARD to make it, and then we had to end it. I spoke to you and told you to let go. That it was OK to stop fighting now. But in the end, we had to do it for you. You never took your knowing eyes off me as you were injected. You tried to kick it away. We held you and rocked you, and you persevered. I wanted to scream at the vet to stop. This was a horrible mistake. With a little more time you would get better... In the end, it took three injections to stop that brave little heart. You had the courage of a lion, and never gave up.

My heart hurts constantly thinking about your sad little body. So full of life. So full of complete faith in us. That we had to end your fight may haunt me forever. I visit you nearly every day where we placed you in the yard. With all the plants you liked to play in. With the water you loved to splash in. I talk to you as if you were right there, and I pray that you truly are. But my prayers didn't seem to work so well before, and I truly fear that I am alone out there. This emptiness is not subsiding as I was told it would. I will not see you running to me, so we can fall and roll in the grass together. I don't know when I will be able to kiss the top of your head again. I have been unable to mop the floor these past two weeks, because there are faint footprints you left, going to where you always slept. I fear that if I clean them up, I will have no proof you were real. That you will become a figment of my imagination. I don't know how long before I can erase this proof of your existence.

Our home, our lives, were better places when you were in them. You had too short of a life, and too much misery. I pray constantly that your spirit will choose another body, and as another cat you will find me someday. I will know it is you. Please come. I miss you more than I can bear, my little polka-dotted ring-tailed cat. You are the bravest creature I will ever know.

I love you, Petri

Melanie Ginavan


Petula Jean, 6/29/99

Petula was our wonderful girl kitty. She was concerned when I was sick or upset. She would circle around me and meow, worried about me. We will miss her terribly. Moe is her 15 year old boyfriend kitty who she was always with and in awe of. He was with us today when we buried her.

Kathie and Mark Tindle


Petunia, 12/1/89-05/06/99

Petunia,
You are welcomed to the bridge by Toby and we know you will both be waiting for us to arrive. We miss you so much but we know you are free of pain and at peace. You were our perfect little baby and you will always be near us in our hearts. We send you to Toby with kisses and hugs.

Love,

Mom and Dad


Peyton, 08/96-03/25/99

Peyton was such a unique and spectacular kitty, full of curiosity, playfulness, and a sincere need to connect with his people. We lost him in the prime of his life. He will be so dearly missed and never forgotten.

Tom, Melissa and Alex Jabas


Phaedrus, 03/02/99

A Tribute to my friend, Phaedrus.

The day of your passing away, you jumped up into my bed that morning like any other morning. You nuzzled my neck purring deeply and I stroked your coat. There is something beyond human comprehension when it comes to the connection between you and I. I wondered what I'd ever do without you and by late that evening you were gone. I hardly said hello to you when I got home from work that day. A pat on the head was all that I could afford. Then the rain came and you were caught in the storm. Hit by a car that was going to fast.

Thank you for sharing your life with me, and loving me unconditionally even when I felt, I didn't make the right choices for you. You loved me when I felt the most vulnerable and unlovable and without words your tenderness eased the pain. Your patience and dignity I admired. And your strength was evident.

Thank you for coming to me and sharing your kindness, compassion and comfort. So many times I relied upon you. Like magic, you'd curl up next to me, purr deeply, and make everything ok. You have forever changed my life and I will miss you dearly.

~Erika~


Phantom, 10/30/86-03/29/99

Just a note to say what wonderful family dog Phantom was. She loved us as we could never love her. The gentleness she had as all (4) the kids grew and the courage she displayed as she grew ill from diabetes is something I am proud of for her. We miss her terribly.

Cindi Leslie


Phantom

We loved him to death------life will NEVER be the same without him. Until we meet again in the next life----------some day we will all be together again.


Phipher, 01/22/89-04/22/99

My beautiful doggie was put to sleep yesterday. She was so gentle, kind and loved me so much. I, in turn loved her with all of my heart. I raised her with my children and she was a special friend to me. My Phipher will always live in my heart. Her collar is hanging in the mirror in my car and will stay with me as a remembrance of her devotion to me. Run free, my baby

Linda Sobers-Chan


Phoebe, 1020/98-10/15/99

Phoebe was only 11 months old when she died. Just a few days away from her 1 year birthday, she was hit by a car after I had let her out to go to the bathroom. I had gone back to bed when I heard her get hit by the car. I ran downstairs to see what happened, I looked outside, down our country road, and saw and heard nothing. I saw a dog in our driveway, it was dark, I assumed it was phoebe .My 5 month old was still upstairs in my bed so I went back to bed. I still cant believe I didn't go down there for a closer look, the guilt is terrible. She was found at the side of the road 3 hours later. She was THE sweetest girl you could ever meet. She had just had a litter of puppies 9 weeks before, thank god we decided to keep one. It was like she was put on this earth just to have her babies, love them all completely, make sure they went to good homes, then it was her time to go. WE WILL LOVE YOU FOREVER AND EVER .YOU WILL ALWAYS BE WITH US PHOEBE. goodbye for now...

Kristin Reynolds


Phoebe, 02/29/84

She was a very sweet girl.

Heather Bunzel


Phoenix (Fuzzy), 3/28/93-8/12/99

You are my sunshine little Golden boy. I will miss you and will hold on to the promise that we will be together again. You are forever in my heart sweet prince. I love you.

Susan Fontaine


Phoenix, 5/2/90-9/19/98

Phoenix was my best friend for eight years. She protected me, comforted me, amused me and filled my days with joy. She came to me at a time when I had nobody, and gave me a reason to keep living. I miss her so much. Sometimes, I am overcome with grief at the thought that I will never hold her again. I know I will one day become the parent of another dog, but I will never forget my forget my girl. She will forever hold a special place in my heart.

Deborah Rosenbeg


Pia, 7/15/84

Pia brought joy to our house and taught PC to love and trust other animals. She is with us always.

Linda


Pia, 10/20/86-12/31/98

She was my soulmate, with me in good times and especially in bad times. Her empathy was amazing. Never really growing up and always having a smile for everyone, she will be missed. Pia, gather JJ, Frosty and Chopper to you for company, play with them and watch over them.

Pat, George & the boys


Piano, 7/16/96-12/13/98

I really miss my cat. I loved it when he cuddled up against me.
I miss him sleeping on my bed. My poor kitty was hit by a car.
I really miss you and love, Piano.

Erica


Picachoo, 4/21/99-9/18/99

We brought home our new pet home. we got him from the pet store. I have never gotten a hedgehog before so it was all new to us. Picachoo was nervous a little. He was not treated to well where we had gotten him. We finally were able to get close to him and play with. Picachoo later got sick I knew he was not well taken when I got him from the pet store but when I got him I knew that I wanted him. at least before he died he was loved. But before he died Picachoo had 2 children, 1 male Picachoo, and 1 female named Baby and the mother Rebadash. are all healthy and doing great.

Colleen, Alexis, Alex, Christopher


Pickles, 07/99

~~~~Pickles, I can't even remember getting you. That is how long I had you. You where always there for me when I came home from school or work. To greet me. I feel like you raised me I know I was yours before I started school and then when I finished high school you where there. You survived many a storm and hurricane. Sitting in the house with me watching the wind blow the trees. You even lived when somebody shot you with a BB. A reminder forever in your back. So many years with it. Oh it must have hurt! You taught my new puppy that I got in 2nd grade manners. And keep him in line.  
You greeted me that morning as I headed off to work, just like always. What happen I will never know. But I just wish that I had been there for you. You were there for me in my down times. But why was I not there for you? I came home and there you were on my porch, but this time I was not greeted. Oh Dear pickles I hope it was painless. I hope that you went while you were dreaming of the good old days.

But I will see you soon........................... You can bet on that. Don't forget I love you.


Pickles, 05/17/99 Camera Icon

Pickles

You are the beauty on wings  
nature made you the most gorgeous  
the most perfect creature  
asking for nothing but  
love, food and housing  
from the day I laid eyes on you.  
and hopefully I gave you what you needed.

You gave me unconditional love  
never questioning or doubting  
You filled my heart  
with everything anyone could ask for

I hope you are free now and  
no longer hungry or hurting

My time with you was short but  
the best I could have asked for  
the memories will live my lifetime

I ache wanting to hold you and touch you  
wanting to hear your voice call out  
"Ma, Hello"  
I hold on to everything with your scent  
never wanting to lose it  
I feel you snuggling in my neck  
laying next to me on the couch

I remember when we first met  
and all the days in between

You will be in my heart forever  
and if you ever need me,  
just "Turn around and I'll be there"  
I will always be with you


Pickwick, 06/05/93-12/22/94

A POEM FOR THE GRIEVING...
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die...

Author Unknown

Anne & Alex


Pider, 06/89-11/1/99

I look for you in the evening, when we had our own special play time and you're not there. I wait for you at bed time so I can say "I Love You Pider" and you're not there. I wake up in the morning, early enough to feed you and give you fresh water, and many kisses before I go to work and you're not there.

I return home and hear no bark as I come to the door, because you're not there.

Wait for me my little one and someday I'll be there.

Marquita Christensen


Pie, 08/04/98

Doritos will always be my favorite because it was yours and I will forever miss the way you made sure the shower water was licked clean off my legs, I miss you, babygirl

Lisa Valley & David Carey


Piere, 03/25/89-05/13/98

Pee-Pee I know you are far away now but I miss you and think of you everyday. there is no day that goes by that I don't cry. You were my life, you were all I had remember all the good times...they were great! I always thought you would live forever. You were my baby. All the days you would wait for me to come home, and how you protected me.  
You were mine, and I miss you. I want to come home to me mom and Todd. I told god I hated him for taking you from me, I wish we could of done more for you, I am glad I was able to hold you in my arms one last time, we light a candle for you often, I just want you to come home. you never did any wrong. you were my baby. Our baby...Todd loved you so much, and I will never have another dog.. no one can take your spot, you were the greatest and still are.. I will see you soon, I write this with tears, I miss you so much. I wish I could do something.  
I hope you like your flowers.

Love lots,
Sonia


Pierre, 08/05/83-09/15/97

Rest in peace little buddy I miss you very much.

Jeanette Velez


Piggy, 07/24/99

We all loved Piggy very much. He knew his name and squeaked whenever you called him in a high-pitched voice. We put this here so that we can always remember Piggy. He was a very awesome and sweet guinea pig. His buddy Lucky will always miss him and thanks Piggy for his new cage and water bottle. We lover you Piggy!!!

~*Kett, Beth, and Lucky*~


Piney, 1/1/96-8/2/99

Piney, Your beautiful soul fought to stay with us for three years and we are grateful for every minute. We know that somewhere you are tipping over a cereal bowl, getting your favorite treats to fall into your newly perfect mouth. Pinella, Foofy, Angel Bunny, we miss you.

Colleen and Kathy


Ping Pong, 1/29/89-11/7/99

My little dog had to be put to sleep today. He stopped urinating and I couldn't afford the surgery to have him fixed. I feel really bad. He seemed okay, except that he couldn't go to the bathroom. I had his bladder drained, but it only kept filling up again. He was a sweet dog that I bred and sold, but he came back to me in 1991 and has been with our family every since. At the end, he had one eye, very bad excema/dermitis and couldn't urinate, but even in that state, he was as loving as I can ever remember him. I loved him, my husband loved him and my extended family loved him. We'll miss you Ping Pong--you're in the rolling fields of heaven with your mom Beijing. You both are whole, healthy Pekes.

Donna


Pinkie, 05/23/99-10/29/99

Pinkie, I loved you very dearly my sweetgirl, and I miss you so much.

Jill


Pinky, 07/97

Pinky was just a hamster but she was special to me.
I would laugh when she stuffed her face with food and look at me ! I would use to hold her for hours petting her back while she crawled around. But when she got out of her cage, my dog happened to take advantage and bit her. When that happened, I cried for 3 weeks. Shows how much I love her and miss her ! :-) I hope you're happy with buddy in pet heaven !

Lisa


Pinky Sid & Bocephus T. Mama, 2/17/96 & 6/7/99

I rescued Pinky on Memorial Day 1990. Some idiot adopted him but when he did not get along with her other cat, she just put him out on to the street. I was with my girlfriend at her friends' house when I heard a muffled meow and I looked down some stairs and saw him caught between 2 doors and he looked up at me and our eyes met and I got him out. I thought I was rescuing him but he ended up rescuing me. I lived with my folks at the time and they had a cat and the little kitten and my parents cat became pals. He had the brightest pink nose so I named him Pinky. We moved 6 months later and Pinky missed his pal so I went to the North Shore Animal League and found this tiny little gray & white kitten. When I picked her up, she jumped out of my arms and 6 of us were chasing her around the place. I immediately fell in love with her and named her Spunky. On December 4, 1990, I brought her home and the first night, she fell asleep on Pinky. I still have the picture I took of it. Cutest damn thing I ever saw. I decided that Spunky did not fit and as I listened to my favorite country singer, I decided to name her Bocephus. She never really grew. She was always a tiny pussycat but she took no guff from Pinky who became a big guy. She used to hide around the corner and wait for him. She would kind of scrunch up and brace and then spring at him. They would roll around on the floor but they always were playing. They really loved each other. We lost Pinky on February 17th, 1996 at 2:36PM. Bocephus immediately knew something was wrong and would walk around meowing as if to call him. But, alas, he never came. Over the years, we brought 3 more cats into our lives. One was my parents and when they died, we adopted her. But whomever it was, whether our "new" cats or my sisters' cats or even a stray, Bocephus loved them. And she loved people. And Pinky loved people. Bocephus would always come out immediately to see who was at the door and Pinky would wait to see if it was safe. But Pinky was always very protective of Bocephus and if I got angry with Bocephus and yell at her, Pinky would walk over and sit there as if to say if I want to get to her I have to go through him. Of course I never hit them but he always protected her. And he protected me. They would lay on my lap when I was on the couch, bed, dinner table, computer or even the toilet. They would sit on the edge of the tub when I showered. They loved me and I loved them and we were all a family. Bocephus died last Monday June 7th, 1999 at 1:52AM. I still here her meow. I still expect to hear her claws alerting me to her being about to jump on my lap. I expect her to sleep on me at night. Or to lay on my legs in bed. Or to just look at me with those eyes and tell me she loves me. I knew they knew I loved them because I told them at least 20 times a day. And I knew they loved me by the way they rubbed against me and laid on me and rubbed their wet nose on me.

Although I have 3 other cats still with me, and I love them all very VERY dearly, Bocephus and Pinky were special. Pinky it has been 3 years and I still miss him. And Bocephus it has been 2 days and nothing will ever be the same again. They got me through the death of my parents and then she got me through the death of her brother.

I miss them so much. I know they are together once again playing and waiting for me to come where they are and feed them but for now I know my folks are taking care of them for me until I join them all.

Rest In Peace Pinky Pinkster Pinkowitz & Bocephus Twilliger Pussycat!

1990-1996/1999

We will be together again someday!

Jan


Piper's All That Jazz (Jazzy), 12/05/97-11/17/99

We miss you our special girl
You brought life to us in your own special way
You loved us no matter what we looked like or said
You were always so content to just be next to us
We will always love you & think of you
You were such a joy
There's an empty spot in our hearts now
Your life was too short
But we know that you're in God's care now
May you never feel pain again and sleep in the loving arms of your heavenly Father
May you sleep in peace forever

Much Love Forever,
Mom & Dad


Pipi Longstockings, 9/92-4/28/99

Pipi was a wonderful loving kitty. She is not only missed by her Mom but also her twin brother Leo. We called her our little woolyworm because of her coloring and size. Her life was taken from us by accident by a 5 year old child who loved her to much. In my heart I feel that Bill, my husband, needed her more than I did. You see he passed away on Valentine's Day of a sudden heart attack. They are now together and happy. Bill always needed one of his girls around and I think Pipi went gladly to be with her Daddy.  
My heart is breaking but I can always smile when I think they are together laughing at my tears and eating a ice cream sandwich together. I hope they are waiting for me to join them someday.

Mame


Pippin, 03/28/86-05/13/99

I will love you forever.
You will live on in my heart and my dreams . . .

Au Revoir (Till We Meet Again),
Jacqueline


Pipsqueak, 12/10/99-12/11/99

To my little pipsqueak,  
in such hard circumstances you came into this world and even more tragic ones you left. Your momma was in labor for over 36 hours and you had to b born by c-section. we brought you home that night and I had to feed you with a syringe because your momma was so sick. because of that you thought I was your momma and didn't want her. I continued to feed you through the night and next day. what a precious little one you were. in the short day that you lived you bought me a lot of joy. I loved it very much. Joab and I went out for a few hours and when we came home you were gone. I cried and he cried too. I wanted you to have every chance to live and I hope that I didn't fail you my little one. we were blessed to have you in our lives. your short sweet existence has changed my life forever. I will miss you always May you always be warm, happy, loved and have a full belly eternally. wait for me I will be there soon. I will always remember you. your life was not in vain.  
I love you, my little squirt  
Your other momma,  
Sarah Lyn


Pistoll, 08/28/85-01/11/99

Pistoll was the bravest, sweetest best friend I have ever had. I believe he was an angel sent down from above. I will miss him. I bless him on his new journey. I pray we will be reunited at Rainbow Bridge....

Dinah Menard


Pita, 01/24/99

Dearest Pita, our special cat,

I can't believe you left us so fast. You were healthy yesterday and now you're gone. You'll always be in our hearts and thoughts and we take comfort in knowing we'll be together again someday.

We love you and miss you!

Susie and Steve


Pitti, 04/20/86-09/18/99

Dearest Pitti you were the first soul to ever fill my life so completely, always giving never asking.  
You've left such a void and both Duke your companion and I are trying to make it through the days.  
I hope you found joy and happiness where you are now and play while waiting for me.  
The house is so empty and Duke hasn't barked happily, as he used to before we go out, since you've left us.  
May God grace me and him to be reunited with you and then cross the Rainbow bridge together.  
Amen

Astrid M. Bocskor


Pixie, 02/10/98-04/07/99

I miss you so my friend -- every day even more. If I could only go back and change decisions I made that night, you would still be with me. But you will always be with me in my heart. Find Charlie; the two of you have each other now. I'll be there to get you one day. I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU MY BEAUTIFUL PIXIE DUST!

Debbie, Mark & Giguette


Pixie, 2/14/93-3/11/99

If I had known that by taking you to the vet for a de-claw would result in your death I would never have left you there. The only reason we wanted to de-claw you is so that we could play with you more. You used to get so excited when we'd play that often times you'd claw so deep. We wanted to keep that excitement and thought by de-clawing you we could ensure many years of playful times together.

When the vet called to say you passed away during the procedure we couldn't believe it. That was not supposed to happen. We are so sorry we didn't know. I've been crying for four days now and it doesn't seem like it gets easier. You will be in my heart and thoughts today, tomorrow and always. I am so sorry and I miss you so much. All I have left are my memories, and those I will continue to cherish.

Kim & Ross Sandoval


Pixie, 02/13/99

We miss Pixie greatly. The pain is so great I can hardly function without crying. I miss holding Pixie in my arms and her kisses.
Pixie was and always be our daughter

Ouzana & Randy Morgan


Pizza, 07/13/90-01/12/99

Pizza, light of my heart. She was a special, one-person dog. Like many long-haired dachshund, she was timid and reserved. What this translated to was a dog who only cared to be with me. She chose me a hundred percent of the time over the company of others. She was my baby. She cared only to be held by me. The extreme: only I could feed her or take her for walks. Even after a year and a half of marriage, if I wasn't home, she wouldn't come out from under the bed for my husband, even to pee! Of course, such a dependency on me made me cherish her even more, but it also brought me anguish for her whenever I would travel more than five miles from home. But I was glad to stay homebound to be with her. Few times in our lives do we experience loves like these, where we are content to revolve around one being that brings us so much contentment and wholeness. Never mind that they are covered with silky fur and have four small adorable legs.

Vivian Gendernalik


Pizzer, 05/15/99-09/09/99

Pizzer was the light of my life. He had been my constant companion since I life home for the first time 16 1/2 years ago. He will forever hold a special place in my heart.

Karen Alguire


PJ, 03/29/86-11/26/99

PJ, I will miss you everyday of my life. I will miss your little black eyes meeting me at the door, even when you were so sick with cancer and couldn't hardly move. I am so sorry I had to put you to sleep. When I get to Rainbow Bridge, we can play baby again. I used to hold you in my lap and squeeze you tight and you would just cry because you loved being my baby. You were so full of kisses for me your whole life. Oh, PJ please be happy until I get there. I Love You and Always Will. Your Mommie (Connie)


PJ, 04/10/84-09/06/99

PJ was my precious baby, and I will always miss him. He will forever be in my heart.

Mary Binder


PJ, 09/10/92-02/22/99

Dear PJ you brought us much joy and love. rest in Gods arms till we meet again

Dee


PK, 06/89-11/22/99

My special baby!

A.I.


Plato, 7/8/95-5/19/99

May 21, 1999

Dear Plato,

My Plato, it is so hard for me to let you go. I knew that I would have to lose my boys one day, but I never thought you would be first. You and Leo and Angus have been my children. Plato, you have done something wonderful for me. You have tugged at my heart in such a special way, and you touched such a sweet, soft place in me that I think I can understand something about what it might be like to be a mother. I think I know something about the tenderness a mother can feel for a baby, and that was a gift you gave me. You were my little boy.

Plato, I will never forget you. If I am a lucky girl, I might love another cat something like the way I loved you, but you will always have a special place in my heart. When we brought you and Angus home, I didn't know that you would steal my heart, and you did it so gradually, that I didn't notice it was happening, but it did.

I wish that you could have had a longer life. I tried to be a good mother, and I think you had a good life with us, but it was too short. You acted so normally until Saturday, and I hope that means that you weren't in any pain until then. I wish I could bring you back, but at least I can give you this little place to rest, these toys, this catnip, and my love.

On Wednesday, I heard you wailing, and I knew you were in distress. When the two us talked about choices, we made a deal. I told you that if you wanted to fight this, I'd support you, and if you wanted it to be over, it could be over. I went back to the office for awhile, and then came back and talked to Dr. Jeff for awhile, and we went in to see you. I talked to you and petted you, Jeff started another IV, you wailed again, and then it was over. Thank you for taking the choice out of my hands and for waiting for me. Somehow it made it easier that I could be there with you at that moment. That was just one more gift you gave me.

I have some pretty good memories of you, and somehow it seems that everything always happened to you. You were the one who fell in the toilet in the basement (I know because I saw you walk out the bathroom all wet.). You were the one who fell in the hot tub while we were filling it, and you were the one who caught your back leg in the string of lights on the artificial tree, and I had to rescue you. I remember how terrified you were, and I brought you in the other room, held you on my lap, and rubbed your tummy until you purred for me. But mostly I will remember you at the other rend of the couch, draping yourself across my ankles, or at your place on the corner of the bed. I will remember how pretty you were, how you had the softest fur of all my cats, and how much that long gold fur around your neck and chest looked like a mane. I will remember holding my ear against your side, listening to you purr, and petting you and singing you your song. "My little Plato, I really like him; my little Plato, he's pretty neat. My little Plato, I really love him; my little Plato, he's my boy."

Good bye and sweet dreams to my little boy.

So much love,

Ann


Playful, 1985-07/20/99

Playful 1985-1999
A wonderful cat, a devoted pet and loving friend. She is in God's hands now. She is very missed. A loving and happy cat. Also, a beautiful cat. Gone, but not forgotten.


Plucky, 9/1/99

Plucky was going to be a great cat. He was cute and was slowly becoming friendly to people. It's terrible that he had to die of rat poisoning and we had only known him for about 2 weeks. He was a stray kitten who just wanted food. We will keep in our hearts the gray kitten that was to be known as Plucky, because he was courageous and fought for his life.

Charles, Daria, Kimberly, Barbara, Deb, Brian, Richie, and the rest


Plum, 08/81-01/03/99

My heart is broken over the loss of my precious Plum who died in my arms on January 3, 1999. These wonderful past 18 years now seem to have flown by in a blink of an eye. We will see each other again, of this I am sure.

Jill Friedman


Pogo, 05/06/91-03/20/99

She was/is my best friend and the love that surrounded her from within and without created a warmth in all spirits whose lives touched hers. She is missed.

Lynn Hirsch


Poison, 05/23/99

The most wonderful kitty, my sister will attest. Wonderful memories of 'manushing' and the most affectionate cat ever. We miss you already.

Jenn and Megan


Polar Bear, 06/26/99

He has been a loving and loyal member of our family for the past 8 years. He has shared his love with Chloe, Black, Wally, Pumpkin, Baron and his best buddy...Tobby.

He had to leave us today suddenly because of complications of diabetes. He never stopped showing how much he loved us. Even yesterday he was so proud he brought in a gopher that he had caught. He wanted to show it to me.

I just read something that seems to apply:

"Time Heals What Reason Can't"

May God watch over him till we meet at the Rainbow Bridge.

Debra & Randy


Polar Bear, 03/07/99

Beautiful Polar Bear- what a life you lead. You were very much loved, and you loved us in return. You are missed. Be happy and healthy with Boomer, Algebra and Kobuck until we are all together again. Love, Mom, Papa, Nutter, Misty and Toby.


Polky, 01/96

Polky was adopted in 1995 from Casa de Tortuga in Fountain Valley CA. He liked his special pen in the sun and plants to eat and find shade. He also like his head petted. Polky was shy but sweet. He was picky about his food He especially didn't like broccoli, just sniffed it in distaste After some neighbor children threw a rock and cracked his shell, Polky bravely submitted to the fiberglass bandaid from the vet, but he had lost his will to live, as animals do. He knew it was his time to go. Thanks, Polky for the time you were with us. We liked your sweet and finicky ways.

Phyllis Ham


Polly, 09/01/85-01/06/99

My Dear Sweet Polly,

As much as we loved you is as much as it hurts to say goodby. I know that you are in Dog Heaven and that you no longer suffer any pain. Thank you for letting us share your life for 13 years. Always know that we love you.

Linda


Pollyanna Piddlesport, 1/3/94-2/5/99

In memory of my beloved black lab, Polly.

Why was I so carless?  
Why couldn't I see?  
You were a smart dog,  
but you still needed me.

I trained and showed you  
the road was so bad.  
I thought you knew that,  
I wish that you had.

Now you are gone,  
fast asleep by the trees.  
With my other dear friends  
that were special to me.

But you are my sweetie  
so loving ,so rare.  
I will never forget you.  
It just isn't fair.

If I had to do over  
I would lock you inside.  
You would always be safe  
except for your pride.

Would that make you joyful,  
complete and content?  
You wanted to run  
and happy days you spent.

You needed your freedom.  
You had people to see.  
Come throw my ball,  
Come play with me!

You will not be forgotten.  
We are put to the test.  
You know that it's true,  
you are simply the best.

By Kim B.


Polly Jean, 5/10/92-7/15/99

We will always love you - Goodnight Baby, Love Mum and Dad

Carol and Aaron Rice


Polo, 12/27/89-01/31/99

POLO - My joy, my love, my soulmate, my surrogate child, my one true friend. Words cannot express how much you meant to me. You were - Beautiful, loving, elegant, playful, silly, funny, friendly, curious, high-spirited, energetic, quirky, smart, brave, macho, adorable, independent, capricious, stubborn, a rascal, the best swimmer, different, special. You brought me so much happiness and taught me how to love again. You led me through my darkest hours. You know how much I miss you. My Polo. I love you so, more than you know. Rest in Peace, Sweet Angel.

Linda Steenman


Pongo, 06/18/92-01/18/99

Pongo, You were the best dog we ever had! We will remember you for all of the sunshine you brought our way!  
You were the best of friends, always there to be a friend.  
The house is rather empty feeling without you, but every where we go we can still see you. Remember we love you!  
You don't have to suffer anymore, for that we are glad. Hugs and kisses to you our Pongo, you are the best.  
Love you dearly!

All our Love,
Mom and Dad
Rachael and Tom

XoXOXOXO


Pony, 12/08/99

Would like to remember "PONY" our black and white short hair domestic who charmed us for 14 years. He went to seek the rainbow bridge on December 8, 1999 and will be remembered always by his family, mom, dad, and Susy Q..Thanks for sharing your life with us, Pony.


Poochie, 11/06/99

To Poochie,  
You will always remain in my heart. You were so special and so loved. You were my little baby. It breaks my heart to know that I will never again be able to pick you up and pet you again, or hold you in my lap. Every time I walk into the house I keep expecting to hear you running towards me, and then I realize you are gone. I know you've gone to a better place, but it breaks my heart not having you here with me. I won't be able to run with you, or struggle to give you a bath anymore. I miss you so very much. You were so precious. I miss the way you jumped on my leg, wanting me to pick you up. I miss having you follow me around. I miss knowing that I can turn around and you'll be right there behind me, because you won't. You're gone forever, and you can NEVER be replaced. You were my best friend. I could always depend on you to make me laugh. I miss the way you used to constantly lick my hand and nuzzle your head in my neck. You were so cute. All of these thoughts are just jumbled together because I can't make sense of this. You went so unexpectedly and I don't know why. It kills me to realize that you are really gone. I can't stand to think about it. I just pray that wherever you are, you know that we will ALWAYS remember you. We all miss you very much. Please remember me.  
I love you,  
Amber

To my Poochie-Baby,  
I Love You so much. It is hard for me to say I miss you because it still hasn't sunk in that you are gone. It feels like just a minute ago you were pacing around the house with that little tail of yours wagging like crazy. None of this makes sense to me and the more I think about it, the more upset I get. I will never forget you no matter how much time goes by. You were one of a kind and I hope you are happy wherever you are. I really hope you enjoyed what we gave you for a home and I'm sorry for any time that I may have hurt you. You mean so much to me that I can't think about you and the memories I have of you because it rips me apart inside. In time the pain will subside and I can think about you with a smile on my face as I remember all the great moments we shared. I just know, baby, that you hold a piece of my life that can never be replaced and you are in a very, very special spot in my heart where you will remain for eternity.  
Your Bubba--  
Love, Ryan


Poochie, 06/10/92-09/16/97

How have we survived these two sad years without you,  
Your spirit is shining so true!  
We know that you're waving right now down from heaven,  
And saying you're missing us, too!  
Love, Mom, Dad, Bidsey & Bumper


Pooh Bear, 11/30/76-07/01/97

Nothing can replace what we had in one another.

Dee Coleman


Pookie, 12/24/89-11/03/99 Camera Icon

On November 3rd of this year our beloved dog Pookie had to be put down after his 6 month long battle with cancer had reached the point where we no longer wished him to suffer. Pookie was a rescued dog that we acquired at 7 yrs of age. He had had several other owners before he came to our home in 1996. He seemed to show signs of previous physical and mental abuse, but with time and love and affection he grew to become an outgoing and loving and trusting pet. His favorite times were when we would come home and he would charge at us from the bedroom and leap up into the air as if he had springs in his legs. Always ready for a game of tug-of-war, or just some belly rubbing Pook was always the center of our attention. For a small dog he never showed any fear and was loyal to his owners, ready willing and very able to afford us protection at all times, a big dog in a little dogs body. He was diagnosed with lung cancer in March of 99 and had surgery to remove a portion of his lung. Despite the limitations Pook never slowed down and seemed determined to beat his illness, alas his situation grew worse when we were told that his cancer had returned and he began to show signs of pain and distress. The time we spent with Pook after his surgery until the time of his passing were spent giving him all the love and affection we could possibly give him, although we knew that the end was coming we were grateful to have him with us during that time. Although he had slowed some Pook still tried to make us happy by being himself as best he could, a lick here or a bark there showed us that he was here at all times. He is and always will be in our hearts and minds. He has gone to the place were all dogs go to be happy and content. We at least take solace in the fact that he is no longer suffering and is in better hands. We will miss him always.

Ellen Kahn & Michael Quinones


Pookie, 10/08/99

Pookie,

I tried so hard to help you. I am sorry that you couldn't make it. I don't know what else I could've done. I miss you terribly. I am thankful for our two years together. I'll never forget when I saw you in the cage at the animal shelter. You walked to the front and started rubbing on it. You turned out to be such an affectionate cat. It was excellent that you always wanted some loving!

We all miss you, and it's only been three hours since you've died. The house seems empty without you, and I keep wanting to go look under the bed and check on you.

You were so brave throughout your illness. I know that at times, you hated me giving you all of those pills or forcing food in your mouth. I only did it because I love you and didn't want you to leave. I guess it was your time, though.

We will meet again, my dear little furball creature. Thanks for spending two years of your life with us. You are gone and sadly missed, but will never be forgotten.

My loving energy to you, Pookie.

Angela
and Adam, Jasmine, and Rhombus


Pookie, 3/18/94-8/31/99

Pookie, died on August 31,1999 suddenly, we believe she had cancer, I was in the process of taking her to the vet.  
I know that she is in Heaven like all of the other babies:)  
She crawled into the dryer, died and I found her. My tribute to her is:  
Thank you Pookie for the fun, laughter and mischievous that you gave to us for 4 years. We miss you and we love you very much! We know you are resting in the Arms of Jesus and Grandmom Pookie.

Your Mom, Dorothy


Pookie, 02/14/84-06/08/98

Pookie never liked being left alone and she always let me know she didn't like it be destroying something...anything...while I was gone. She was protective and loyal...and soft. She was never the same after I left home for graduate school and moved away. Although my Dad took very good care of her and loved her too, she never forgave me for leaving. But, in the end, she had people around who loved her...I wish I could've been there. I miss her, just knowing she's not here anymore and I look forward to seeing her again someday. I won't leave this time.

Rebecca Dempsey


Pookie, 3/13/99

After a miraculous recovery from heart problems, Pookie led a happy and loving life until she told us it was time .. she was tired. She always looked after her mommy and daddy and we will miss her forever. God, please keep her safe and warm.

Teresa Carter and Jeff Bradley


Pookie, 2/03/99

Pooks,
I wish I didn't have to let you go. I never got a chance to say good-bye. You were my best friend. You were the only one who was always there. I miss you and I love you my little fuzz. I cannot wait to see your cute little face again. You're always in my thoughts.

Tricia


Pookie, 3/19/97-1/4/99

Pookie was a little silky terrior. She was so very sweet and loving. She showed up on our doorstep when our dearly beloved 18 year old dog Digger's health was failing. She was my constant companion. When Digger passed she helped me get through it. Though I was sad for a very long time over Digger's death, she remained a faithful companion. In the last year, we had gotten so close. She could always find a way to make me laugh. She was so very smart and clever. She was always on my lap or by my side. It was like she was human and picked up on everything. I was her protector as she was mine, all 11 pounds of her. She was killed by a German Shepard that we had rescued. My husband let the shepard out that night not knowing Pookie had followed me out. We couldn't get to her in time. She died in my arms on the way to the vets. She will live in my heart forever. We have been told that some German Shepards have a tendency to attack small dogs. Please be careful if you are in a similar situation. Please let Pookie's death be a warning. She was such a joy and I am so sorry her life was cut short. I will never be able to forgive myself. I miss her so very, very much. JuJu, Mama will meet you at the bridge. I know she will be waiting.

Donna


Pooky, 04/99

I couldn't cry around Pooky... she would always come running, to lick the tears from my face, kissing away my hurts. She was with me through the rough times of growing up, my marriage, my separation and divorce. And right when the pieces of my life are coming together, she is gone - her job was done. Pooky was my angel. I miss you, fur-face. I'll always love you. <<...>>

Kathleen Care


Pooky Kon, 07/09/85-12/09/98

The following is a poem I wrote in memory of Pooky

My little miracle
Pooky Kon
July 9, 1985 to December 9, 1998

My little miracle left me today (December 9th, 1998) and went home to where she came from, heaven.

Gone from my arms, but never from my heart.

I was blessed to have you in my life for 13 years and 5 months.

You had brought me more happiness and joy than any human could ever have.

You were the child I could never have.

Pooky, mommy will hold you in her arms again at Rainbow Bridge.

Perry & Elaine Kon


Pooper, 11/10/83-4/16/99

Pooper, you left me on April 16th. I've done everything I can think of to try and find you and still have not. People tell me that you probably "just went off somewhere to die". I don't understand this at all. I never wanted you to know what it was like to be alone or afraid. I miss you terribly and will love you forever. You will always be in my heart and in my thoughts. I can't wait to see you again at the Bridge.

"Mommy"


Poopert, 04//90-03/22/99

Poopert, you were the best dog ever. Your love was unconditional. We didn't want to let you go, but you were in so much pain, we knew you could never recover, so we decided to end your suffering, We loved you so much, but now the pain is ours, and we know you and SEALY are running and playing free of all pain and illness. We will see you again someday soon, never to part again. Daddy drinks his non-alcoholic beer alone now but looks forward to drinking with you in eternity. And I miss our afternoon naps together, but soon we will together never to part no more.

John, Sharon


Poopie, 04/16/96-05/03/99

Poopie was born in Rensselaer, Indiana in our home. Poopie proved to be a wonderful cat. He gave me joy and happiness. When I was sad, all I had to do was to look at him and I felt better. Now my heart aches for him. He owned me ! I would have done anything for him. I miss all of the things he used to do, like seeing him sleeping on his back, walking on the keyboard as I am trying to type, laying on the newspaper as I am trying to read. I miss his biting my ankles as I recline in the chair, and tackling my legs as I walk down the hall. I miss playing hide and seek with him late at night. I miss his beautiful face. I miss him.

Patricia Reed


Poopie-Dog, 07/80-01/04/99

You were my most dearest friend. Eventhough we've had you for almost 20 years, it just seemed like it was yesterday that Mom brought you home just in the palm of her hand. How small you were! And me too. We practically grew up together. I remember when I got my license and I tried to take you for rides in the car. You didn't like that too much! I found out real quick that you get car sick!
Or when I was gone away I couldn't wait to come home and see you. Play with you in the backyard. Buying you all those stupid squeaky toys. You loved them so much. You looked so cute running around the house with them in your mouth. Even when I was overseas in the war, the only picture I carried everywhere with me was of you. Of your sweet little face. I still have that picture. And I'll still keep it with me forever.  
And of course, ever since I've moved out of the house, every time I come visit, who do I go see first? You. You some how knew how I was feeling. Sad or happy. But always happy to see you my friend.  
I'm so lucky to have had you for so long. I'll miss you my dearest, best friend. I just wish that I could've said good bye. But I know that someday we'll see each other again. But until then, you'll always be in my heart and soul.  
Sleep sweet little one.... Love, Susan


Poopsie, 08/03/89-02/07/99

My best friend Poopsie was sick and had to be put to sleep on Sunday. He was with me through the good and the bad and took the best care of me you could imagine.  
When I met my now husband, I told him that I couldn't date him or marry him if Poopsie did not like him. They became fast friends and shared 3 wonderful years together. I really hate being without Poopsie. He was the best friend a person could possibly have. I hope that wherever he is, he is happy and doesn't have any pain. I will never forget my Poopsie.

Abbee Corb-Cinotti


Poosty, 4/30/99

I found Poosty and Woosty the nearly twins on the side of the road after watching their mother get run over by an automobile operator with no soul. They were less than a week old. Poosty lived on my pillow at night, in my lap or on the keyboard (!!) during the day. She's been gone over a week, Missing is somehow worse than known to be gone. This is like losing a child. Her brother misses her, and so do I.

Greg


Pooter Larue, 1984-4/20/99

Yesterday, I lost my beloved furbaby of 15 years. She fought a valiant battle with cancer and did not want to leave me, as I did not want her to go. As the time grew short, the more we clung to each other, until yesterday when we both knew it was time for her to go. She was peacefully put to sleep with me at her side, just as we have been for so many years. I miss you so - the sorrow is like a crushing weight on my chest, yet I know you are at peace and will be waiting for me at the Rainbow Bridge where we will once again be together in a joyous reunion. Sleep in peace, my sweet baby. You are in God's hands, but forever in my heart.

Laurie Lang


Pop-C, 2/22/67-3/13/84

And What A Fine Big Boy You Were!

Nan


Popcorn, 12/23/99

Popcorn we will always miss you. You will remain in our hearts forever.

Himani and Shoumo


Popcorn, 01/01/84-09/02/99

To Popcorn,
You protected my children from harm when they were small.
You protected the family from strangers coming to the house.
You so loved going to Michigan.
You so loved going with me to take to or pick up the children from school.
You loved your ice cream at night.
You were a good old dog and I miss you.

Hendy


Popcorn, 3/4/99

Dearly loved and greatly missed

Shirley Gainey


Popcorn, 4/19/99

Popcorn, a sweet, gentle, rex rabbit, passed on two days ago to the rainbow bridge. She was a white bunny with brown spots down her backbone and brown ears. She sadly lost a battle with Meningitis. She was incredibly skinny, couldn't move her back legs, her fur was missing from her paws, her eyes were watering which caused a hard film around her eyes, and she was drooling. We could barely give her enough strength for a drink of water. She was a sweetie, with always something new to show us. We buried her last night in the back yard, and I placed a feather on her grave to give her wings to soar higher than ever before. We will always miss you, Popadoodles, and I will never forget you.

Rachel


Popeye, 12 February 1993 - 24 January 1999

To my furry friend the cheeky chicken who crept into so many hearts.
Thank you for all the pleasure you gave me, your family wishes you happy free flying.
Thank you for the memories.
All my love
Mommy Bird Laureen Cook


Popeye, 02/01/99

My little Popeye was a very special kitten. He was diagnosed with FIP the day after Thanksgiving and fought a valiant fight against this horrible disease. I just got back from the Vet's office and giving my little one up to the Rainbow Bridge. I love my little guy will all my heart. I hope he's in a better place and realized how much he was loved and how much love it took to let him go. I love you my sweet little man. Wait from me at the Bridge, I will be looking for you.

Kathy Walter


PoPo (Tribble), 12/20/99

We will miss your tribble purr. You are with your other mommy in heaven now.

Michele DeWolfe


Poppy, 11/06/99

Poppy, You were the sweetest, most loving kitty I have ever known. We miss you terribly and have no way to replace your loving and curious personality and kindness to other creatures. You were really special! I know that you are at the Rainbow Bridge, with all my other beloved pets from my years growing up on the farm. I know you will wait for me and jump into my arms when I see you again.

I love you and miss you so!

Catherine Knight


Poppy, 10/24/99

A joy to me, a therapy dog for people recovering from addiction.

My heart is hurting.

Thank you.


Poppy, 12/23/90-06/25/99

My Dearest Boy, You brought so much love and laughter into my life. I miss you dearly, you will always be in my heart, until I can hold you again at Rainbow Bridge.

Love, Mommy


Poppy, 1/11/99

It's been more than two weeks since we lost our beloved Poppy and we are slowly getting used to life w/o him. We miss his happy little face greeting us when we came home from work and the many kisses that he would give us. We will never forget him. Even though I have doubts in the middle of the night, I know that he's in a better place now and free of the pain that he felt in the end. I'm sure that he knows how much we loved him and how much we miss him.

Sharon & Mark


Popy, 01/03/85-21/06/99

Deseo que esté donde esté sepa que lo amo con toda mi alma y que nunca lo voy a olvidar. Fue y será parte de mi vida.

María Alejandra Torres


Porsha, 05/25/89-07/16/99

It broke our hearts when you left us, but we knew we had to do it for you and not be selfish and think only of ourselves. It will be so hard not hearing your snoring or seeing you in all your favorite places. We are just lucky and thankful that God let us have you for as long as he did and you'll be in our hearts and thoughts forever. We love you so very much.

Mom and Dad


Porthos, 10/11/97-10/01/99

We deserved more time together

Samie


Portia, 08/83-06/26/99

If you read the tribute for my dog Glinda, you would know what Portia was like. She was loving, and VERY affectionate. When we got her, she was 3 weeks old. The pound lied, telling us that she was 6 weeks old. She could fit in the palm of your hand. She turned out to be wonderful, living in the same places as Glinda, but not climbing Eagle Mountain. She and the other cat we had, Niffy, would chase mice and other small animals. Niffy was killed by dogs in 1992. We got scared when Portia got lost, and we couldn't find her. After 5 or more days, we found her, in the frond yard of the people living 2 houses down the street. She loved to be petted, but was not a lap cat. At some point, her hind legs became weak, and she would have some trouble walking. But, in the second week of June, 1999, she started to have more problems. We took her to the vet, and she spent the last 2 nights of her life there. She was in pain, and her body was failing. When we saw her last, she was scared. We comforted her, and she became more relaxed. We left before the injection, in tears. Portia was the Glinda of cats, the best one.

Walker Humphrey


PoshPaws, 1998-03/03/99

You will be very greatly missed.

Kerryn, Frank and boys


Poto

For the Phantom Of The Opera (Poto),

You were the most mellow cat we have ever shared our lives with. Although we are not sure of your fate, we believe you are at the rainbow bridge. We miss you and can't wait to see you again.

Brian & Kim


Pouloki, 08/06/93-02/23/99

To my precious baby doll Pouloki

You were my sunshine
You made me happy when skies were gray
I think you know how much I love and miss you since you have flown away

Let the wind be your spirit
Until we meet again...
Momma

My Prince Pouloki,

It has been one month since I sent you on your journey over the Rainbow Bridge. I still miss you so very much my precious and will miss you forever and ever. It is so lonely without you. Fly to the light my special angel.

Your momma,
Diane


Poupoune, 12/15/89-03/17/99

My little Poupoune you were a little bundle of pure love and affection. I miss you my little princess..I can still feel you sitting on my lap, looking up at me..nuzzling my hand for a caress..  
You will always be my good girl, I will love and miss you forever..  
Thank you for sharing your life with me..until we meet again

Mommy


Poushkin, 12/24/98

In memory of our beloved sonny, "Poushkin", our long-loved and much-missed tabby cat. Who gave 4.5 years of pure joy and pleasure to us and suddenly left us alone on Christmas Eve of 1998. Poushkin, you are still dearly loved and sadly missed. May God rest his precious soul in peace. We love you Poushkin.


Precious, 10/10/99

We will miss and love you. We will never forget the way you ran around like one of the kids. And me especially wouldn't forget the way you were when you were just a kitten. I will always remember how you woke me up in the morning.

R & G DuBoise


Precious, 07/02/92-09/20/99

Precious. a very special and much loved baby.

Gail and John


Precious, 9/12/88-2/14/99

Precious: You enriched our lives and brightened our days. How empty the house seems without you. I always knew we were destined to know each other, not only because we share a birthday; but because we were so much alike. I know you're in a better place, but how my heart breaks for you. We will always love you.

Lisa


Precious, Spring 1988-02/02/99

Hug your pet and love them each day for we never know when they will be taken away

Precious we miss and love you with all our hearts

Love Dad Mom John Vicky and Marie


Precious Baby Doll, 12/25/92-07/15/98

We still miss you so very much, you are our special girl.
We'll meet you at the rainbow bridge.

Mom & Dad


Precious Honey Girl, 02/06/85-01/04/99

TO MY PRECIOUS LITTLE DOBIE  
Such a precious little puppy, and such a smart one too!  
You were a loyal, loveable companion  
And my heart still aches for you.  
I still hear your footsteps  
when I'm home all alone,  
I can't get used you not being there  
at the door when I come home.  
I miss our walks, our quiet times, and all of that affection,  
And as you aged, & health then failed I was glad to be your protection.  
But you were in pain, there was nothing I could do.  
I watched you struggle to stand,  
and cry as you lay sleeping,  
I knew I had to let go  
and I couldn't stop weeping.  
I wept as you slept there forever in peace  
and I cursed the cancer that took you,  
But please know in your heart, my Precious Honey Girl,  
that I did it because I love you.  
I think fondly as I sit  
in our spot on the ridge,  
that One day we'll be together  
on the Rainbow Bridge.

Francina Hauser


Precious Patches Davies, 6/7/99

You were my precious kitty. I know you are in a better place now, but that still doesn't make losing you any easier. I wish somehow that I could hold you again. I dream about and think about you every day and night. When will we meet again?
You will never be forgotten.

Love your mother, Amanda


Precious Pepper, 09/06/83-02/26/99

I thank the good Lord everyday for bringing Pepper into my life and brightening up. He was such a joy. He brought me laughter and smiles everyday. I miss him more than I ever thought I would, but then he was my son, best friend, he was MY LIFE. Thanks for being someone so Special and for coming into my life.

Cynthia Fox


Prescious (Moo), 11/28/97

My Moo is such a special girl, I've always, thought of her as my very own Angel in disguise. Long ago she taught me that sometimes Angels walk on pussy cat paws, and in her case I believe that it's true. The Mom still loves you Moo, and I always will. You'll always be the Mooest of them all. Be a good girl Moo, one day the Mom will get to come home and we will be together again. The Mom misses you, baby.

Pamela Hill


Prescious, 02/29/96-02/03/99

My tribute to Prescious is one that is indescribable. Prescious was killed in a house fire while my sister and I listened to her whimper in the smoke filled bedroom.  
We were unable to find the dogs (our dog Brandy was with her)but could only hear them whimper. The room was so engulfed with smoke that by trying to locate them we ran the risk of dying ourselves and for that I can not forgive myself. It is hard to make that choice at the time it is presented to you but it is even harder to live with.  
I lie awake at night thinking of the "prescious" girl I left behind. Prescious was a sweet 22 pound black and white terrier mix with the biggest brown eyes you have ever seen - my sister calls them Disney eyes because they resemble the big brown inviting eyes of almost every Disney character - she could have been the next Benji. Prescious was my first dog. She technically belonged to my sister and I was "Auntie." When I moved out of my Mom's (where we were living when we got her)I used to have my sister sneak Prescious in under a pink blanket to my apartment. I loved having her even though every night (like clockwork) when the light turned out she pooped on the carpet! Prescious was playful and sweet and words can not describe the companion she was to us both. I remember a summer was she was 1 and I would take her to the beach almost every day. She was quiet in the back seat but her presence was felt and appreciated. When we got to the beach we spent the day together playing frisbee, chase and while I took some time to lay down she took some time to explore. I will never forget those days because she was more of a friend to me then most humans I know have been. I imagine sometimes being on that beach and calling her and seeing her perk her ears and immediately start running towards me and the greeting I used to get from Prescious was filled with so much love and dedication that it can't be replicated. I don't know if I can ever forgive myself for what happened.  
The fire was caused by myself from "discarded smoking materials." I had made the stupid decision to burn some pictures of an ex-boyfriend (as a cleansing experience) and those pictures in turn caught the garbage can on fire which ignited the rest of the house. As a result I lost my Prescious, my Brandy and my Sammy kitten. I don't think that I will ever come to terms or forgive myself for taking the lives of such loving, devoted creatures whom I cherish very much. My words can not describe just what a sweet dog Prescious was. They can't describe the way she used to look at me when she was being playful, or how much I used to look forward to coming home just to see her, or how happy it made me to just be with her. She comforted me when I was sad and so much more. I miss her, I dream about her, I lie awake at night thinking about her. I LOVE HER VERY, VERY MUCH!  |
I am sorry, Prescious. Will you ever forgive me? I promised that I would take care of you and I let you down. I wish I could do that night all over again. Your Auntie loves you very much and I am sure that Daddy is taking care of you up there but I can't wait until the day we are reunited again. Goodbye Prescious. You will forever be in my heart.

Angela & Christina Sanfilippo


Pretty Baby, 05/93-09/99

Pretty Baby, 5/93-9/23/99

We love you so much Pretty Baby

I wrote a poem for you pretty baby called "Hug Your Pet For Me Today"

We all miss you very much..............

Love, Debbie Robert, Jonathan, Orange & Bosley

--- A broken heart farewell to my Cat "Pretty Baby" (May 93 to Sept 99)


Hug your pet for me today
because mine is gone and I cannot say
Pretty Baby, thank you for being there for me
for those times when I was sad and you somehow knew
and purred for me so loud and heavenly,
slept by me on those long lonely nights,
and provided me the constant company only a sweet cat like you could do.


She loved to sit on the porch and roll in the warm summer sun,
she wasn't a bother and harmed no one,
I don't know what made her go into the street that fateful night,
but It tears me up when I re-live her getting hit by a car
that was too much in a hurry to even stop
and help my poor injured cat laying helplessly in the street.
Thank you God for the driver behind that did care enough to stop
and take her out of the street so that when I found her dead, laying on my lawn
she still looked like my little Pretty Baby Girl only she was gone.


As I write this letter while the tears are streaming down my face,
I can only pray that my Pretty Baby is up in Heaven sitting on a cloud,
looking down upon us all and purring out loud,
sending me this message to share with you all
that life is too short and precious to be sad too long
and to replace the pain and fear
in my heart with love and kindness
for those in our life who need our love while they are here.


THANK YOU PRETTY BABY FOR BEING IN MY LIFE
AND OPENING UP MY HEART.

D Mentz


Pretty Girl, 6/29/99

Aloha oe Pretty Girl,

Goodbye to you my feral friend. When I saw you walking along the road in a terrible Thanksgiving night downpour looking like you didn't have a friend in the world it broke my heart. I had to race home and hurry back to get ahead of you with some food. After all no one should be hungry on Thanksgiving. Little did I know that that act would turn into a two and a half year friendship. We both looked forward to our daily feeding time. I was always glad to see you at our special spot at the same hour, sitting so placidly and patiently waiting for me. It meant that you had made it safely through another night and I know you were glad to see a human who was there just to offer you a friendly call and a big bowl of food.

I know that you were an abused and abandoned hunting dog. I'd so hoped that you would let me get close to you. I truly think that you knew that I was simply someone who wanted to make you feel loved. I'm just sorry that you didn't trust me enough to let me take you home to become another member of our "pack".

I saw how "traffic smart" you were, but last night you must have let down your guard. It broke my heart to find you on the side of the road right where we first met.

I'll miss you Pretty Girl. Every time I drive by our special spot I'll look for and think of you. Your suffering and loneliness are over now. Maybe you'll see Sweet Alice, Ralphy Boy and Kiko over there. They'll look after you too just like I know that they are all are looking after me.

Until I can cross the Bridge and look after you again, may God Bless and keep you my little Pretty Girl.

Your Special Friend

Rick Emens


Pretty Lucky, 05/28/89-02/11/99

To my special boy, I love and miss you very much.

Herta


Prija, 2/9/96

Its been 3 years since you passed on Prija. We miss you lots and wish you where still here, you would of loved the new house, It has many screen doors and lots of birds hang around. We haven't gotten any other cats...a few betta fish, but they don't do much. Allison just finished her first year of high school and Alan is entering middle school next year. They miss you much. Well we love you buddy. =&..&= - ;)

John, Janet, Allison and Alan


Prince, 09/22/88-12/06/99

This week we brought our gentle giant home to bury him. He was our best friend for 11 years, our protector. He cheered us up when we were sad. Even though he suffered several strokes since August, he continued to find the strength to go on, that is until this past weekend when he could no longer walk. To the very end he gave us kisses as if to comfort us. He is missed so much by our family including his soul mate for the past 7 years, Lassie and his feline friend, Sly.  
You will be in our hearts forever, but we will see you again at the Rainbow Bridge...

Marnie Ruigrok


Prince, 1/16/96-10/08/99

Just to say, I miss the man of the house. He was very loving and his spot in my bed has now turned cold. He will be missed very much, by me, Wolfie (cat), Calie (cat), Gothic (dog), and of course my children who grew up with him. ;``( There will never be another cat to take his place.

Helene Cruz


Prince, 05/4/87-05/29/99

This tribute is for my best friend, loyal companion, and my only baby, who would have fought the devil himself to protect me.

Reta Higginbotham


Prince, 08/13/89-12/08/98

Missed by his pal Bracken

Winnie and Jim Newlands


Prince, 09/09/98

My Prince.. so special, unconditional love, I miss you so and will never never forget your beautiful warm face. Wait for me at the Bridge. Mommy

Brenda


Prince, 04/15/84-03/23/99

I'm so sad, and miss you greatly. You were such a great part of my life.
You were a true Prince!

Randa Samara


Prince, 08/08/96-02/19/99

Prince you were a fantastic bird!! The best!! You will be missed very, very much!!!

Linda


Princess, 08/13/98-11/4/99

Our beautiful and sweet Princess, we will miss you. We will miss how you would run up to the car to go with us for a ride, and sleeping warmly on Corey's bed. We will miss how you would never take your eyes off us as you walked towards us. You had such a character face and so photogenic. You were a star on Cat Delight. Corey will miss your purring in bed and never griping when he picked you up. We lost you for 4 months ....we looked and looked and handed out papers to find you. Then a lady called and said she found you. We were so excited and couldn't wait to get there to bring you home again. Now you are with Poopie..Tell him and Hazel Basil and Skinny we all love them and miss them and we will miss you too. You were such a beautiful girl. Fly with the angels now Princess.

Corey and Patricia Reed


Princess, 10/11/99

See Princess at http://www.wtrt.net/~blarson/Princess.htm

Ben Larson


Princess, 05/27/85-09/30/99

Princess (Prinnie P. Paws)a Superfine Dog that showed us how perfect a dog can be. Prinnie you had a heart of gold.  
I know you are at Rainbow Bridge now with Freeway and Happy and nothing hurts anymore. We Love You and will always miss your sweetness and love. Rest in Peace "Our Big Dog".  
Love Mommy & Daddy  
Bob and Eileen Friedman and Zoey


Princess, 8/6/90-9/15/99

For our little Princess 8/6/90-9/15/99

My prayer for Princess
For I did not know
The bridge was the place
She would go

The bridge is before heaven
The place where she will wait
For her mommy to come, and
Take her to heavens gate

For sitting by the gate
By herself, she will be
Not wanting to leave her spot
In case she would miss me

Let her know, its okay
To play with the other dogs
Some she will even know
By the names they are called

May the message that we are sending
Get there loud and clear
Thru our candles burning
That she's to have no fear

For on my way to heaven
The first thing that I'll do
Is go to the rainbow bridge
And pick up you

We love you Princess
Forever in our hearts
Mommy and daddy


Princess (a.k.a. Fat Cat), 7/15/99

All she wanted was to be loved (and lots of food).
She was very happy, and made us very happy in return.
She will be sorely missed.

--Olivier Kozlowski


Princess (AKA Principie), 08/01/85-04/25/99

My dear sweet principie, I promised I would not cry when they said it was time for the 'needle' but I can't stop the tears. Not a day goes by that I wish I could have you back. You know we all still love you and miss you with all our hearts. you are still MY BABY and always will be. Me, popsie and penny


Princess, 05/14/99

Princess, my beloved German Shepherd, thank you for choosing us and for being my best friend, my first dog, my four-legged angel. You've earned your angel wings in Heaven. You filled my life with such joy and love. Remember me, as I remember you, until we cross the bridge together, and when I see your smile and your wagging tail, then I'll know I'm in Heaven. Thank you for that last afternoon together, and for showing me that rainbow from up above on that sunny Sunday after you left for the rainbow bridge. I'll always love you. I hope you feel the candle's glow and the glow you left in my heart.

Irene Rumiancew


Princess, 06/79-05/21/99

To Princess with Love!  
When your gone Mommy and Daddy will think of you daily!  
Your light will be ours to meet us at the top of the Rainbow Bridge.  
Your mother went to the other side when you were only three hours old so she will be waiting in heaven to give you comfort upon your arrival, also will be waiting is your other sibling brother Big Boy (you gave him so much love before his auto accident).

Ways we will remember the most about you!  
The way you would give kisses to us as if you where still sucking milk, because we  
neutered you after your mother passed on.  
The way you would jump on top of a post, and then go on top the house.  
The way you would drink from the water faucet.  
The way you would shake your paws when they got wet.  
The way you would jump on top the couch.  
The way you would play.

The times you got lost!  
Some employee's from Levitz found you and took care of you till we picked you up.  
The time you got lost for 11 days at the apartment.

Also will be remembered will be your trip with us to Washington state, and your transferring from Sacramento to Victorville.

Most of all you where always there for us in comfort, Love, and Passion until the end! So always remember your Mommy and Daddy and carry a light for us so we can meet again in heaven!

Don't dwell only the Bad things only the Good!  
You will be whole again!  
Tell the other ones that passed before us we also love them very much.  
We will Love you always !  
Daddy and Mommy  
Also always remember Tiffany, Joseph and there mom Kimberly


Princess, 05/96

Princess, you are missed. I think of you often and remember what a great companion you were. Hope you are happy on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge. Thank you for being my cat and resting on the end of my bed for so many years.

Laura


Princess, 8/98-2/3/99

My Beautiful Princess, how I miss your furry little face greeting me everyday and my getting my ""face rub"" from you. I have a huge empty space in my heart since you have been gone. You brought me great joy for the short time that we shared and I miss you very much. Please wait for me at the Rainbow bridge, I will be looking for you. Love, Mom

Debra


Princess, 09/13/86-01/31/99

I have half a heart since my Princess left..my house is so empty since she left. I will never be the same till I meet her again.

Judy Anderson


Princess, 1/11/99

Princess you will always be in our hearts and never forgotten for you were the best friend and companion we could have ever known.

Love mom & dad


Princess, 7/31/98-12/11/98

She left us far to soon. We miss her everyday and love her very much.

Paul and Paula Brown


Princess BB (Buddy), 03/24/99

I am adding Buddy's name for her family.

She was a wonderful dog, so full of life and love. She had been diagnosed with bone cancer, and unfortunately it was too far gone.

Her suffering ended tonight, when she passed over the Rainbow Bridge, to join her cousin (my Lab) Sam.....

Kathleen Yeager


Princess Cody Artru, 05/15/88-09/18/99

To our best friend and companion - We miss you so much!!!
We want so badly to touch you and get "Cody" kisses.

Pam, Jeff & Heather


Princess Daphne, 07/04/99

Princess Daphne went to the Bridge on July 4, 1999. I don't know what day she was born. My husband gave her to me on our first Valentine's Day together. She was 11 years young. I did not raise her from a kitten, but I could not have lovede her anymore than if I had. I knew the day would come someday, but she got sick so quickly, that I was not prepared. But she was very brave. She waited and clung to life until she knew I was ready to say goodbye. I held her head in my hand and told her how much I loved her, but that I would be ok, and then she was quietly gone. (I love you, Princess Daphne. I will see you at the Bridge.)

Kristine Foreman


Princess Joy (P.J.), 06/30/90-03/26/99

To P.J. You knew how much I loved you. Now I've got to find away to live without you. Right now (Mar. 27) I don't how I'm going to do it.

Lois Cooley


Princess Leia Marie, 11/24/89-04/24/99

Leia Marie,
The prettiest girl
I ever did see!


Princess Molly McStuffin', 3/17/95-6/18/98

Thank you for the love laughter and companionship. I'll see you again.

Lynda & Samantha


Princess White Tail, 1/90-09/22/98

Princess was a birthday present from my dad when I was ten years old. She the first dog I ever owned. She was beautiful and she never disobeyed. We made her into an outside dog, since we had a big back yard. She lived there for the rest of her life, which was unjustly cut short. There is a lesson to be learned in her story: year after year, I got older...and busier. Bathing her and walking her became a chore. My parents split up. I had problems. Through it all, she was always there, in the back yard. I I took time to play with her, when I could remember. We seldom took her to the vet. She never seemed to have any problems. We bought another dog to keep her company, but she always sat by the door and waited for us to come out. I moved away to go to college last summer. I only saw her one or two weekends out of every month. She was always sitting by the fence...just waiting for some attention. I took for granted that she would always be there, waiting until I had a spare moment to come and say "hi." One day in September, I looked to the fence where she always sat, and she wasn't there. I called and she didn't come. I went to the back yard and found her laying by her water dish. I called her; she looked up for a moment, saw me, and laid her head back down. She wouldn't even get up. Her tail didn't wag. Dad said she hadn't been eating lately.

After all those years of waiting by the fence and by the door, she had given up. She died within two weeks. Sure, you might suggest that she also had medical problems. After all, she was eight years old and she hadn't been to the vet in several years. I do believe that she might have also had medical problems, but that doesn't compare to the loss of a will to live. We were her life. We deserted her. Finally, she gave up on us.

If you ever decide to get a dog, think twice on the situation. Don't ask yourself if you have enough time to bother with a dog; ask yourself if an animal deserves the treatment you are willing to give it. We didn't deserve Princess. She didn't deserve years of loneliness and empty promises of "I'll come and play with you in a little bit... I swear." She deserved all the love and care due her namesake. She'll never leave my heart, and neither will the guilt.

Sarah J. Goodman


Prins, 19/11/99

From the volunteers at the shelter here in Amsterdam you where here such a short time. We barely got to know you. We tried to find you a new home but you where too ill. I tried to get to you yesterday morning to say goodbye and walk you but due to a traffic accident I was too late. Rest in peace, Ron, Susan and Derrick.


Priscilla, 9/85-1999

Priscilla shared her gentle self with us for 15 years. We were blessed. Our hearts are heavy, but our memories are dear.

Patty Neal Dorian


Priscilla, 07/25/95-08/05/99

Dear Little Priscilla

You had such a hard life. You started it out with your mother, who knew you had a handicap, and constantly moved you away from your brothers and sisters. She could not care for you because of your legs which broke during delivery. I found you lying in the back yard covered with ants. I thought you were dead until you gave this tiny little silent meow. When I brought you in and warmed you up you looked so grateful. The warm formula perked you right up, and Munchie started to wash you. From that moment on you became her baby. Together we nursed you and soon you were dragging yourself around the living room. Until then we did not know you could not walk. After awhile you learned to use your legs, although they were always crooked. You were never a beautiful cat, but you were so loving. Even though most of the other cats did not like you, you tried hard to fit in. I know you loved to sleep in the grass behind the house, and I guess your white fur must have attracted the coyote to come so very close and take you. I will always think of you and your courage with love. Play with Sweetie Pie at the bridge, and show O.C. the ropes since he has recently joined you too. I honestly did love you.

Liz and Munchie


Priscilla, 08/25/92

A victim of Hurricane Andrew in South Florida. Her companion's survived for 4 days in a collapsed building but she did not. Only one of her 3 companion's remains. Gimli and Ted E Bear are at Rainbow Bridge with her.

Lisabeth Fountain Crawford


Priscilla (Prissy), 05/05/99

Prissy:

I will love and miss you the rest of my life.

Gone but not forgotten

Mom


Prissy, 04/25/88-12/16/98

She was my beloved cat for ten and a half years. My best friend and I miss her very much.

Delores Bowles


Prissy, 1994-03/16/99

Prissy was my "special needs child". I got her from the Animal Care Society in Louisville, Kentucky in 1998. She had lost her right front leg and had a damaged front eye - cause unknown. Although I only had her for 1 year, she made a dramatic impact upon my life. I lost her to liver failure 2 weeks ago. She was loved very very much and is missed beyond comprehension.

Susan Saunders


Prissy O'Flaherty, 01/01/99

Prissy was the best dog in the world. Everyone says that about their dog, but everyone said that about this dog. Her favourite things in life were Chinese food, peppermint, and swimming. She was always there for me and was the most loyal companion I've ever known. I hope she has all things that make her every moment as happy as she made me. Love, mommie


Prissy Poo

Dearest Prissy Poo, although you were with us for a very short time, we grew to love you very much, you are a very special baby, and we have done everything in our power to love and protect you. Please know that when we took you to the Vet, it was only to make you well and healthy, what happened is so wrong. Have fun days at Rainbow Bridge playing with Dixie and Bubba, we will see you again, you will always be our sweet baby. We love you very much, Momma, Daddy and Erin.


Prissy Sizemore, 07/08/52-04/70

A true friend and family member for 18 years. Prissy has been gone from my life for almost 30 years but the thought of her still brings tears to my eyes. I hope dogs go to heaven because I would love to hold her in my arms again. My Mother passed away two weeks ago and she loved her also. I hope Mother is holding Prissy now.

Brenda


Prue and Piper, 12/20/98-11/03/99

I blessed the day I met you, and I thank God that He let you lay beside me for a moment that lives on.  
The good news is I am better for the time we spent together.  
The bad news is your gone.  
I love you my little girls!

Abby Hattaway


Prutley, 7/17/97

The best and most loyal friend I ever had.

Steve


Psychokitty, 05/07/99

You brought joy into our lives, with your pointy-headed vibrance. We'll never forget you and your love of life. You were taken too soon from this world, and our lives are emptier without our small orange baby. Maybe we'll see you again one day, maybe not. We just hope you knew you were loved and wanted in your life, and that you were happy. Goodbye sweet baby boy.

Karen


Pud, 10/01/97-08/10/99

Pud,

Your mom and dad miss you very much! This is auntie Jody and I miss you a lot as well. It was just the other day when I saw you last. You were doing your tricks and showing off for me as usual. I feel your presence with me still even though I did not know you but a few months. You are sorely missed in this life and will never be forgotten.  
The ball of thread in your tummy was just to tangled up for us to reach in time. You left us today and made your way up to the rainbow bridge where we want you to play and be happy until your mom and dad see you again. We love and miss you and want you to know that you will always be in our hearts and memories. You are a cherished soul never to be forgotten. Among your family members that grieve are five little fuzzy ferrets..Marco, Sassy, Yuma, Gracie, and Howard. They will wait impatiently until the day you can all romp and play together again. Look down on us from time to time and know we are thinking of you. And when the day comes that we meet on the bridge our lives will be complete again. Wait for mom and dad Pud, they will be the ones with the pounce in their hands and a tear in their eye.  
We love you Pud, until we meet again....

Mom, Dad & and Aunt Jody.

Puddin, 07/04/89-07/07/99

Let me tell you about my Pud...
Puddin was my sixteenth birthday present. I had the choice of a party or a dog and chose the obvious. My mom and Aunt took me to a breeder a few days before my actual birthday. This adorable puppy ran to me. They had already started to call him ""Buddy""! I named him Puddin for his adorable face, but never forgot the buddy part. He was indeed my buddy. Going away to college two years later was one of the hardest things. You see I had this perfect puppy that knew my ever emotion. If I cried he kissed me, if I smiled he wagged his tail, if I had a bad day the thought of him greeting me at the door was there. I got through college with his picture on my dresser and my daily phone calls where my mom would have him bark into the phone. I had no doubt he knew who he was talking to. Puddin had very distinctive barks. You could always tell if it was Daddy, Mom, the mailman etc. When I moved back home from college I brought a new addition ""Munchkin"" my cat. Puddin kissed her and made her feel at home. He also stole a few of her toys, but who could stay mad at that adorable buddy. He just turned ten on the Fourth of July and I turn 26 on October 2nd. I always said he was the gift that kept on giving and truly he was. I forget that he's not going to come wagging his tail into my room when everyone else is at work or sleeping and at that moment of reality I feel my heart breaking. Puddin I LOVE YOU and promise to run to you with my arms open at The Rainbow Bridge where we will have eternity to play. You are my baby!

Love, XO

T


Puddin, 07/04/89-07/07/99

Our Pudster, you were loved by everyone who knew you. You gave us happiness, joy and unconditional love. May you be blessed at the Rainbow bridge and embraced by those waiting for you. In our hearts forever. We will miss you always.

Pat, Tina and Nani


Puddin', 09/05/98-06/09/99

Puddin' was the sweetest little trouble maker. She loved to be where you were. Always into something.(the sink, the dryer, etc.)She loved to play outside with her brothers (Porky and Wooly),and sisters(Pokey and Pop).
She had a very short life but she was very loved.

Violet Hurt


Puddin' O Radar, 11/28/93-3/25/98

I will always remember my baby boy. I love you so much and always will.

Fly, fly little wing  
Fly beyond imagining  
The softest cloud, the whitest dove  
Upon the wind of heaven's love  
Past the planets and the stars  
Leave this lonely world of ours  
Escape the sorrow and the pain  
And fly again

Fly, fly precious one  
Your endless journey has begun  
Take your gentle happiness  
Far too beautiful for this  
Cross over to the other shore  
There is peace forevermore  
But hold this mem'ry bittersweet  
Until we meet

Fly, fly do not fear  
Don't waste a breath, don't shed a tear  
Your heart is pure, your soul is free  
Be on your way, don't wait for me  
Above the universe you'll climb  
On beyond the hands of time  
The moon will rise, the sun will set  
But I won't forget

Fly, fly little wing  
Fly where only angels sing  
Fly away, the time is right  
Go now, find the light

Sarah McFarland


Puddles, 08/89-11/01/99

Our angel we love and miss you so much.

Dyanne


Puder, 05/04/86-09/13/99

Puder you were a wonderful cat and you brought much joy into my life. I loved how you went crazy when you saw me bringing you in some grass blades in the summertime. One of your favorite snacks was grass. I will miss you on my lap, purring away with contentment. I will miss playing with you and watching you hide like I could not see you. You were a perfect little cat and I love you and miss you.

Michael


Pude-Scamp, 05/07/82-05/25/99

We picked up Scamp when I was 13yrs old. He was the coolest looking dog I ever saw--low to the ground and black and white like a Panda-bear. He was 1/2 Dachshund and 1/2 Shepherd--people always commented on how cute he was for such an odd mix. I spent my entire teenage and adult life with Scamp (who we started to call Pude when he was around 2). When he was a pup he used to sleep underneath everything--including the furnace. He grew up and slept on my feet at night. He was the friendliest dog I ever met--he never bit anyone in his entire life and only growled when he was playing. He never asked for much more than food and water but he loved milk and tuna and loved to step out onto the back step and sniff the air. I setup a webpage several years ago called PudeCam that took a pic of my couch every few minutes--because the dog loved to go up on the couch and sleep in a ball. He had cancer when he was 12 and was operated on...the vet gave him a year after the operation...miraculously, he lived another 5 years until his recent death on May 26th 1999. Even when he was dead and stiff, he looked so cute and huggable and it was strange to see no life left in my best friend after seeing him alive for 17yrs. I miss pude already and its strange to go to sleep at night without seeing him and petting him and its even stranger to eat dinner and have to throw some of the "Scraps" away--pude used to eat everything left over.

Rest in Peace Pude-Scamp

Alan Filandro


Pudge, 09/09/99

September 11, 1999

Dearest Pudgy Wuggy:

It's been two days since you left us. It has been hard for both of us. I wake up in the morning thinking about you and I go to sleep at night thinking about you. This afternoon, I searched for pictures of you. There are millions. We picked out a picture of you that we both like and went to Wal-mart today to get copies. It was a picture of you sitting on the bridge at the end of the roadway by the cabin in West Virginia. It was only taken last year and you appeared to be in decent health and happy. You always seem happy when you were around us.

I go through quirks throughout the past two days. One minute I am fine, the next minute I am sobbing. I remember the night that you died very clearly. You were in one of your favorite spots - underneath my chair in my room. I had stroke you before I left the room. When I came back, you were gone. I knew you were in tremendous pain during the last week before you left. I wished I could take away your pain. I even wished I was the one in pain and not you. That night, you looked at me with your big beautiful eyes and said to us, "mommy and daddy Frank, it's time and I love you." I fed you your favorite dinner - canned food. You painstakingly walked over to the bowl, looked at it, and then looked at me. You did not eat. You followed me into the computer room to be with me. I held and kissed you.

When you died, a part of me died with you. A part of me had gone off with you to the Rainbow Bridge. You gave us much unconditional love and happiness. As I sit here typing you this letter, my eyes are filled with uncontrollable tears. "Why?" I asked. Why do you have to leave so soon?

I love you, Pudge. I will ALWAYS love you.

Missing you dearly,

Mommy Ada


Pudge, 01/23/88-07/21/24

There's a void in our hearts...we'll miss you.

PatG


Puff, 10/19/99

A little white fur ball named Puff. He came into my life the week after Christmas in 1984.  
He was a godsend because 5 days before I lost my 11 year old peke-a-poo Boots. Puff filled a huge void in my life, he gave me unconditional love. For that I will always be grateful. Now there is another hole in my heart. This morning we had Puff put to sleep. He was very feeble, a diabetic, with a heart murmur, totally blind. While I will always feel guilty I feel we did the kindest thing we could ever do for him. He had no quality life. Rest in peace my little boy. When you see Boots and Puppy please tell them how much they are missed. Someday we will all be reunited at rainbow bridge.  
With all our love,  
Mom, Dad, Spencer, Patches and Checkers


Puff, 08/26/86-08/13/99

My beautiful American Eskimo died today, just a few short days of being 13 years old. We had him put down, not so much because he was "sick" but because he was no longer able to get up or down, because he cried everytime you touched his hind quarters, because food didn't interest him anymore, because he was nearly totally deaf, and because he also was having trouble seeing. My husband bought this beautiful dog for me when I discovered I couldn't have children. The day I found out, he came home with the sweetest 5-week-old puppy. He was nothing but white fur and dark eyes. When he wagged his tail, his whole body shook. He was my child. He has been through so much with me - cancer, numerous surgeries, deaths of family members. He would lay at my feet when I would play my piano, he would sit behind me when I was on the computer. One of the things he enjoyed most was getting in the golf cart and going for long rides. He has traveled cross-country. He was so special. I haven't figured out yet how to let go and say goodbye. The only consolation is that he died in my arms, looking at me. I miss him so much. I feel like my heart has been ripped in two. I know he's not hurting anymore, but now I have to figure out how to ease my hurt and that of my husband's. I thank God for the absolutely wonderful vet today, and the staff she has.


Pug, 06/20/89-11/10/98

She came to us unexpectedly...a gift from God. She brought us much joy and fullness to our lives...And Boy What A Face - That Only A Mother Could Love. We thank God daily for the time he allowed us to spend with you. You will always have a very special place in our hearts. Thank you so much for having loved us.

Jim & Joan Adams


Puggles, 08/13/97-11/06/98 Camera Icon

Puggles, "You Are Forever In Our hearts"

David J. Sullivan & Dennis M. Gonzales

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Dearest Puggles, "HAPPY VALENTINES DAY TO OUR ONLY VALENTINE"
In the 11 short months we lived together and loved each other, you brought so much joy and light to our home..We did all the things we could possibly do and more in the short time....from our boat trip on our boat, "MY SANITY" which you absolutely loved. especially the dinghy rides, to our trip to Top Knotch at Attitash, your one and only Birthday party we celebrated with your sister "Buttercup" who misses you so so much...She is taking care of all your toys...To you our dearest Puggles, We love you, miss you and are thinking of you every minute of every day...We will see you at the "Rainbow Bridge"....A new friend Bria is there and I know she will play with you til we get there...Please be good to her.....Til we see you, we send you all the biggest PUG KISSES we could possibly send...."Happy Valentines Day" to our one and only Valentine...From the bottom of our HEARTS, we send you "All Our Love", Love your two daddys, David and Dennis and also from Your godmother Kathy Nelson, your godfather Todd Rosenthal and o course your favorite sister "Buttercup"......We all love you...OXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOX


Pugsley, 10/23/91-10/29/99

Pugsley was my best friend. He was there in the good times and the bad. He made me laugh and licked my tears off my face. I held him as terror filled his face when racked with yet another seizure and felt his relief when it was over. He bounced into my life and took over my life and heart. We all lived according to Pugsley time. Time for meals, meds, vet visits. Even today, med time is still mentioned. Pugsley is in my heart and mind everyday. I know he is at the bridge chasing my mom and playing with MaryLou, my angel kitty. May he know how much he was loved and how much he is missed.

Susan


Puma, 8/23/99

Puma was a very special kitty that had a disease called Hydrophyllis(sp?).
It is when excess fluid collects on the brain. She was beautiful and sweet and special and was only 6 months old when she passed. She will live on in my heart forever.

Brooke Ryan


Pumby, 7/21/99

My Pumby, I love and miss you so very much. You will live in my heart forever.


Pumpkin, 01/93

Pumpkin
You have been gone from my house for many years but you are never far from my heart. I love & miss you still, yet, & always!

Monica


Pumpkin, 11/14/81-9/24/99

My Pumpkin, My Girl

One day to a church auction we went,
Of all things, I never thought money would be spent
On a beautiful orange kitten, sweet as could be,
Wow - he's bidding on her, for me!

Look at that kitten, I said to my hubby,
She looks like a little ocelot, but chubby
All soft and cuddly and orange and bright,
Never, never did I dream she would be mine that night!

He bid for her against a little kid,
He knew how much I wanted her so higher & higher he bid
Before I knew it she was in my arms,
Kissing and cuddling and enrapturing me with her charms!

For eighteen years she shared my life,
She was by my side through triumph and strife
Many long, lonely nights she shared my bed,
I loved to bury my face on her head.

She was "The Toot", "Goober Snoot" and "Cousin Toodles",
Even all the little children loved her oodles
The sweetest, most wonderful cat in the whole wide world,
She converted many people into cat lovers - my special girl!

Now she is gone to be with Jesus above,
But she will always be remembered by all with love
At the Rainbow Bridge I know she waits for me,
That beautiful orange cat, sweet as can be!

I love you Pumpkin
From your Mamma - Cyndi Wilson
Gracing my life from 11/14/81 to 9/24/99


Pumpkin, 9/10/99

My poor pumpkin. You were with me for 2 years. You, too went through a Big move onto a major highway. Then a miracle happened. You had another Litter of beautiful healthy kittens. But you had them where we couldn't Get to them. You haven't been seen for a week now sweetie, and your sweet Kittens all starve to death waiting on you to come home. What happened To my little pumpkin? Ever since that night over 2 years ago when you And your sister came to my house and gave me so much warmth and love, you Have always been my little pumpkin. I'm so sorry you're hurting Somewhere. I hope you aren't in any pain. Take care of your kittens at The bridge. Tell them if I'd been where they were, I'd have done Something to make them live. I would have somehow gotten them out! But I didn't know. I'm sorry I let you down. I am sorry I didn't take care Of your babies. If only I'd known. I love you pumpkin, and I'm praying For a miracle. Please be ok and come back to me. I love you. Ally


Pumpkin, 8/30/99

My mom has lost her best friend, I hope that you all can say a prayer for her and Pumpkin. Thank you


Pumpkin, 04/13/99

My precious Pumpkin died on April 13, !999 at 15 years old. He was my favorite of my six pack of cats and the oldest. I got him in Maryland on an antiqueing trip on Halloween when he was 6 weeks old. He used to carry his toys in his mouth to me and drop them in my lap and also bit my nose gently to kiss me. He died on my lap and I have cried every day since. I will never forget him. A prince of kindness sleeps Good night dear heart good night I love you forever.

Sylvia


Pumpkin, 10/28/98

Pumpkin was a sweet, tiny, flea ridden stray who found her way into our hearts in early October. She didn't have much hair and she was constantly scratching when we found her hiding in our garden. I immediately took her to the vet to find out what her problem why she had little hair and to find out what we could do about the flea problem. The vet suggested some TLC and some flea preventive applications. After just a week, her hair started growing back and she was really perking up. She became the most loving of kittens and loved for us to pick her up and pet her. She became best friends with one of my other cats, Scooter, and it was so much fun watching the two of them play. Where ever Sooter went, Pumpkin was sure to follow.

After about 3 weeks of having Pumkin in our lives, Pumpkin started sneezing a lot and I noticed that her third eyelid began to show. I took Pumpkin back to the vet and we discovered that Pumpkin had feline leukemia.  
I was so shocked and devastated. I really wasn't familiar with this deadly virus at the time. After doing some research, I became angry at the vet for not administering a leukemia test when I first took Pumpkin in and before I exposed her to my other cats. I took her to another vet for a second opinion and I ended up having her put to sleep so she wouldn't expose my other 3 cats. It was truly one of the hardest things I've ever had to do in my life. I cried for several days wondering if I did the right thing.  
(Now, unfortunately, Scooter has tested positive for FLV. I can't bring myself to put Scooter to sleep, yet)

Pumpkin, we miss you and love you. You never had a chance. I know that you are having a great time at the Rainbow Bridge and maybe now, you'll be able to play hard like a kitten should.

Until we meet again,

SD and SC


Pumpkin Patch, 02/17/98-10/01/99

I am so lost without him, oh please would someone help me. I did not lose a pet, I lost a child today. My heart is broken and I need help, please help me!

Heather Huffman


Pumpkin Pie, 3/10/99

To my beautiful Pie who shared her love with me for 5 years which was much to short. She had feline leukemia and was doing great, Then my Mom passed on and she missed her so much, she kept getting sicker and sicker till we had to put her down. Here is a poem I made for her short but.  
I had a little kitty,  
Her name was Pumpkin Pie.  
This precious little kitty,  
is the apple of my eye.  
I hope she is happy and eating well up with my mom and on the Rainbow bridge.

- Maureen


Punkie, 11/2/99

We loved her much.
God loved her more.
Gone home to Him this day.

The Ward Family

Posted by: Harriett L. Holcomb, a friend who loved her too


Punkie, 12/18/86-09/13/99

This is a temporary tribute to Punkie from her "Auntie Pam", because her "mom", Karen, is too heartbroken right now to make her one. Punkie, you were a sweet little girl, who brought only smiles and good feelings to all who knew you. You are at Rainbow Bridge now, playing with your dad, Tuffy, and finally meeting my angel, Beast. Be happy sweet girl, until we are all together again for eternity! Love and pawprints always for you. Mom, Aunt Pam, Uncle Rick, and JoeJoe.


Punkin, 5/16/92-12/8/99

In loving memory of my dear Punkin....You were the sweetest, most loving cat in the whole world!!! I would do anything to have you back in my arms! I miss you soooo much!!! You didn't deserve to die. I'm sooo sorry that you had to suffer. I want you to know that I will always love you & think about you every day of my life! You'll always be with me, even if its only in my dreams. I cant wait til the day we meet again...It will be the best day of my life...just like the day you were born. I will never be the same without you....I LOVE YOU PUNKY!!!!! >^..^<

Leah


Punkin, 11/22/99

My Punkin passed over tonite. She was a very special little dog. She was rescued at the age of 11 and went right to work with me as a therapy dog for Alzheimer people. She helped them every day she was there. Gave some the will to live and some the strength to die. But most of all she was my best friend. Will you please remember her in your tributes. She was so special. Just went to sleep and never woke up. Now she's over the Rainbow Bridge meeting some of our old friends.

Cara


Punkin, 12/30/83-08/26/99

Shortly after my divorce I got a job about 50 miles away from my home, close to my family and friends that I had grown up with. After driving this distance everyday to work, I moved closer to work. I was so very lonely. I would at times cry from loneliness and wonder if I would ever have someone else in my life. My parents had a miniature dachshund and soon she had puppies, this happened about 11/2 years after I moved. Misty Blue delivered 8 of the sweetest little black and tan dachies that you ever seen they looked like little mice with no ears. 4 boys and 4 girls. What a wonderful way to start the new year, they were born December 30, 1983. They were simply beautiful, I couldn't hold them enough. I loved them all, but after they started developing their own personalities and their silly little ways, there was one that I always seemed to pick up first, and as fate would have it she was always heading my way to be picked up. People would come to the house to buy the other puppies but Punkin would always be looked over, people said that she seemed aggressive. By February 4th, Punkin and her sister were the only two left. Mom knew that I wanted her buy I couldn't afford the price and was too proud to ask. So as a birthday present, they gave me Punkin. This was the best birthday present in the world. She curled up inside my jacket for the ride home. When we got there she made her a bed---in mine, and she never left there either, she slept with me for 16 years. She was the best foot, back, warmer in the world. We had our arguments and I would get mad and she would get even, but we still loved each other. When I would get lonely I always had her to hold and cry to. She would never go away, she would lay there with me and wipe away my tears with her kisses. We would share our meals together. I was always afraid that she would be lonely when I would work days and evenings, so I would call her on the answering machine and talk to her, I hoped that hearing my voice would comfort her in some way. She loved riding on the John Deer tractor, we would cut grass and she would sit behind me, never moving just enjoying the ride. Then in the winter she would help me scrape snow, so I would put her in the front of my insulated coveralls and zip up the front to just under her chin and lay my scarf on her head to cover up her ears and she would stay with me all day, if I was there ----she was there. She was my constant companion, a whole lot more faithful than some of the men I dated. One guy actually told me that I would need to make a choice between him or her, I let him know there was no choice and that he would have to go. He went. But as God would give us all in due time, He gave Punkin a good daddy, someone to pester her, tease her, talk to her, scratch her tummy, her ears, her back, put her in the bed with him when I was on midnights and make sure that she was covered up and good and warm. One summer the air conditioning was broke, he made me take her to a motel, said he didn't care if I went or not, that was my choice, ---but Punkin was going to stay cool and comfortable, so I went. She was and still is so loved. I am so thankful that her last 6 years of her life were filled with so much love and happiness. Then came the day that I had so dreaded for so long. She got sick, I took her to the vet, she told me what I didn't want to hear, Punkins little kidney's were failing and we would try to hydrate them and see if it would help her but if it didn't then we would have to let her go to sleep. At first she wasn't doing too well, then she started doing real well. We got to take her home on Friday-8 days later and we were all elated, except Punkin still wasn't eating or drinking. We would have to force feed her--I didn't care I would feed her forever if it would help her and keep her well. This wasn't working either, she was in pain and refusing to eat at all. By Wednesday I knew that it was a matter of days, but I didn't realize that it would just be 1day. Thursday she woke me up at 3:am crying from pain. I sat with her and put her to bed with me again, held her close, stroked her soft fur, kissed her sweet ears, and sang to her, she loved it when I sang to her, she would lay back her little ears, hold up her little head and look into my eyes and sit and listen. We lay there in the darkness watching it slowly turn into morning light, I woke up her daddy, we loved on her kissed her and told her how much we loved her, we got dressed and took her to the vet. There in the office with her mommy holding her gently and covering her face in kisses and tears, the gentle hands of her vet helped my little girl out of the pain that she was in. We all cried, they all talked about how sweet she was, that she was never grouchy even during the shots. I will never forget my little angel furbaby, she was my best friend for many years and I will always feel blessed and thank God every day for allowing me just 16 years with this wonderful little girl, my best friend. The other night just before a rain, it was so warm and the wind was blowing gently I was out on the deck crying and I thought of something. "This must be Punkins tail wagging, creating winds to gently rustle the leaves through the trees and dry the fluid tears from my wet face".

Dear God---I miss her ---and I love her and I always will. She was and still is my little girl, my little furbaby. Good night my love--Miss Punkin Lunkin.

Loving and Missing you ....
Mommy and Daddy.


Punkin, 07/28/99

You are my Punkin, my only Punkin, you make me happy when skies are gray, you'll never know, dear, how much I love you, please don't take my Punkin away.....Mom


Punkin, 6/21/99

My sweet little dog died after two days of illness. I've had a hard time coping because I feel badly that I didn't realize how ill she was. She seemed to be much better when I went to work in the afternoon. When I came home, she was gone. I found her along a highway when she was about six months old. She was huddled by another little dog that had been killed by a car. When I squatted down and called her, she ran to me and jumped into my arms, burying her nose in my neck. She was my pal from that day on. Her name was Punkin because I found her on Halloween. I tune pianos, and she would always ride with me in the car, content to wait for me no matter how long my calls would take. My husband taught her to bring us her collar, and she would dance around so excited to be going for a ride. She loved to go for walks. She was "the world's cutest doggie," and people would stop everywhere to oooh and ahhh at her because she was so adorable. I love you, Punkin, and I'll miss you so much.

Leslie


Punkin, 1990

My friend and companion. You were so gentle and loving, and had such a cruel fate. See you at the Rainbow Bridge.

JB


Punkin, 02/07/95-01/11/99

My sweet Punkin,

You changed my life when you came into it. You taught me how to really love. I will miss you so very much. I will miss your sweet smell, your glistening eyes, your warm furry body against mine in bed at night. I will miss the rides, the lazy evenings with you in my lap, and I will miss your deep love for me. You were a blessing to us, me, Cody, and daddy. We will never forget you. And I'm looking forward to meeting you at the bridge.

With lots of sweet licks,

mommy


Punkin Modesto, 03/25/92-07/29/99

Our best friend. He will always be in our hearts.

We miss you, Punk.........

Dick and Elaine Mountford


Punkin Mulligan, 06/95-10/09/99

Punkin, you were the sunshine in our lives for four short years. You were a blessing to us. Nothing made me happier than the peacefulness upon your face when we would rub your belly. Mommy & Daddy are going to miss you so much. We hope we gave to you as much love and comfort as you so unselfishly gave to us. You will always be our "baby." Until we meet again precious one, wrap our love for you like a blanket and let our memories comfort you. We will remember you always and forever.

Camille & John


Punky, 9/01/96-1/28/97

She was a great puppy. And we will always remember her. She was 4 months old when she died. We love you and miss you lots.

Love you always

Jennifer Jamie and Kathy Harris


Punky, 05/12/72-05/10/99

This is in memory of my dear friends beloved Punky who had a beautiful life and is now enjoying a renewal at the rainbow bridge with her human grandfather" Joe".

Pat Smith


Puntito, 06/22/99

My little dog died of Distemper. I will always going to remember you. I'll pray for your little sweet soul.

Violeta


Pupdog, 09/10/88-05/11/97

We miss you girl. You've got to see how many babies we have now, and it all started with you. Penny cried for weeks after you left us, and your dad just isn't the same without you to come home to.  
Nathan is with you now, show him the ropes and don't forget us, we'll be there one day to get you back, I promise.  
Missing you always,  
Mom, Dad and Penny Lane


Pup-Pup, 07/85-3/13/98

My little Pup-Pup aged 13 years passed on the 3/13/1998. she was our sweetheart and our first English Springer Spaniel coming into our lives in August 1985 just six weeks old, she was always a 'good girl', loved us and the whole world around her just as we loved her. In summer of 1997 we noticed that she was very thirsty all the time and tired, a vet visit showed that she had Cushings Syndrome,' she will not live the year out 'we were told, but she was stoic and kept on going until the dreadful day in March when she had a massive stroke. We could not get to the vet that day (it was icy and snowy outside), Pup-Pup slipped into a coma and passed to Rainbow Bridge peacefully, a good girl to the end and so deeply missed by us all, she died by my bed with me stroking her gently, and not in pain.

Anne Lindsay Carpenter


Puppy, 7/99

We miss you!

Diana Possumato


Puppy, 2/25/99

My puppy, with you goes a part of me. You are my best friend, my guardian angel. You were the only one there for me, and without you, I'm so so sad. I long to be holding you again. There will never be a day when I don't ache for you. I'm so sorry I had to let you go. Your suffering was too great. I couldn't bear it. Please forgive me for the times I left you alone. I would give anything to be with you now. I love you baby, so so much. I mis you terribly. My heart is torn apart, and I know I will never be whole again without you. I will never forget you. I love you..until we meet again


Puppy Creek's Max A Million, 01/09/91-09/26/99

Max you were a loving pet and companion that gave us lot's of love and joy. We will miss you dearly. Don't worry Kountry and Grandmother will be waiting for you at the Pearly Gate of Heaven. Until my friend it is my time you will never be forgotten. We will meet you at Heaven's Door.  
You were the best and did your job well. We love you!!!!

Love Always  
Maragert (mom)


Purdy, 12/26/93

To my quiet achiever. To my friend, To my pal, To my beloved Purdy, To Whiskey's friend - Even though it's over five years, my son, mummy misses you so much, darling. Words and tears can't express my feelings - one day we'll be together again, my son. I loved you then & I love you now, Purdy cat. Thank you for being you and for being part of my life. Love from your mummy


Purdy, 03/10/86-09/05/98

A POEM FOR THE GRIEVING...
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die...

Author Unknown

Sandra & George


Purrcilla, 06/30/98-06/03/99

Purrcilla was a shy and gentle friend. Her sister Boodle and brothers Purrcy and Bonzai have been grieving along with me since her passing. We all miss her very much.

Peppermint Patti


Puss-Cat, 12/29/98

You are missed very much by your Mommy & Daddy. You will always remain in our hearts and never be forgotten. One day we will be together again and cross Rainbow Bridge together. Until then, be happy and at peace.


Pussie, 02/14/93-01/03/99

Never before have I been touched by an Angel. I will miss you Pussie, thankyou for your gentle understanding and love. Thankyou for giving all that you had. Thankyou for just being in my life. I love you so much. I wish you were here. I am totally devastated by your death, totally and utterly devastated, words do not do my feelings justice. Untimely and very unnecessary, I wish you back here but it's not possible. I miss you my little one, I really miss you. God love you and look after you like you couldn't be looked after here on this earth. Back in your Mother's loving arms. Look after her mum, she's my little Angel.

PUSSIE MY LITTLE GIRL. BORN 1993 - DIED JANUARY 3 1999.

I only had you for two short years, it won't be easy to dry my tears.  
They come and they stay they won't go away, I wish that you were here today.  
I miss you pussie, my tender friend, I want you to be here again.  
Gone now from this sphere, my little one, I loved you dear.  
To the arms of the mother you knew best, I hope you are both now at rest.  
Your tenderness will stay in my heart, though far away, we'll never part.  
Your memory sweet one will always be so very, very dear to me.  
I'm so sorry Pussie, I love you. Look after her mum, she's now back with you.

I'll see you at the bridge.

Sandi, Shaun, Daniel and Ashley


Putz, 10/96-10/27/98

Our lost souls and weakened spirits found a home and strength in our love for each other.

Jeannette


Pysen, 02/01/90-12/29/98

Pysen was born on the first of April in 1990 in Sollebrunn at a kennel named Footprints. He was named "Footprints Morning Wind" and was called Pysen by me.  
He came to me in April the same year and was with me all the time till is too early dead in December this year.  
He suffered from a serious heart-decease and the chances for him to recover was small so with the intention to give him a dignified ending I decided to let him sleep..........

We miss you

Peo Cederlund


Pywackett, 09/06/74-02/10/94

She was the finest cat I've ever know before and since. She was totally devoted to me and was my best friend. I will always feel I failed her somehow. I can only pray we'll be together again some day. She got me through some very difficult and lonely times. I don't know what I would have done without her. I just wish she was still here with me. There'll never be another like her.

Linda Meyers


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