Memorials

Angel

November 25, 1993- September 3, 2010

We miss you so much and it is hard to say goodbye.  You were 7 weeks old when we first took you home.  You lived in Florida, Mississippi, and Michigan and brought us so much joy.  You even endured Hurricane Katrina with Grandma.  You never complained throughout your many years of health issues.  Even after you lost your hearing and sight, you always loved your long walks outside to smell every blade of grass.  You loved everyone and everyone loved you.  We will always remember you riding on the scooter, your walks outside with your wagging tail, the times of rolling on your back on the carpet, and seeing you curled up in your bed sleeping so comfortably.

For almost 17 years you were our baby Angel, the best puppy in the world.  It was the most painful and difficult decision we had to make, to say goodbye.  But we know you are free of any pain now.

You are with Grandpa and Runtie now, over the Rainbow Bridge, until we all meet again. 

We love you and miss you so much!

Grandma, Orange Blossom, and Jodie 

Joslyn Joy

August 14, 2010

We found Joslyn through petfinder 5 years ago.  She was a stray and her foster mom found her running down a busy street.  She was full grown (maybe only a year or two old), but was always the baby of the household.  She took great strides to keep her baby status.  She loved to chase any woodland creature and tumble around with her big sister.    Inside the house, she was a cuddly lapdog and our ever-present shadow.  Cancer took her from us far too soon, but she will always be remembered.

Hugs, Kisses and Love,

Mom & Dad

Elmo

Jan 1998 – Aug 6, 2010

Elmo came into my life about 11 ½ years ago.  He was a puppy who was living on the streets in Bellevue, Washington.  He was a very happy, easy going dog who befriended everyone he met and was a great playmate, and partner in crime for his older sister Gabby.  When he was about 5 years old, we relocated to Michigan.  He was in the backseat of the car for our 3 day trip.  Once here, he quickly became friends with my husband’s dog, Madison.  The three dogs quickly became best of friends, playing together in the house and chasing each other in the yard.  Elmo even befriended the neighbor’s horses, until we installed a fence to keep him in our yard.  So then, every once in a while we would look out back and see him playing chase with the deer who came to visit.  We know it was playing for we have seen him and the deer run faster. 

He was a happy, healthy dog up until the end.  It surprised us to learn that he had a brain tumor and he went down fast.  He was suffering, that we know of, for less than 2 days.   We miss him dearly.  Gabby is moping around the house, and stays nearby when we take her out.  I still expect to see him come running out of the trees to the house when I look outside.  And it saddens me to know that our little 3 month son will not know the gentle dog who looked after him for his first three months of life.

Juno

August 3, 2010

Thank-you for being the best dog ever. It breaks my heart to know that you aren't here anymore, but I know you aren't hurting anymore.

I will miss you and will love you forever.

Samoa came into my life when I needed her most. A stray wandering outside my apartment building, I knew she needed a loving home and I desperately needed a friend. She gave me comfort and love during a lonely time in my life and I quickly fell in love with her.  She was an affectionate and friendly cat who welcomed everyone into our home with a simple rub on the leg or by sitting on their lap and just purring softly. She welcomed her little brother Stewey by licking him and watching over him daily. I knew she loved him even though he often drove her crazy by trying to steal her food and treats, in which she backed away and gave all she had to him. She especially loved her "daddy" so very much and often sat on his lap for hours at a time purring with happiness. She was taken from us unexpectedly and tragically after only 11 months but we are forever grateful for the pleasure of knowing such a gentle and loving creature like her. She gave us unconditional love and we will never forget her. We love you Samoa and will always carry you in our hearts.
 
Love,
Mommy & Daddy

In 1998 we went to the Humane Society to pick out a puppy. We came home with two puppies because they were brother and sister. We could not take one and not the other, as these were the last two in their litter. Keyote, the brother passed away Friday July 30, 2010 at 12 years old.

This memorial is for Keyote who has touched our lives with more joy and love with the gentleness of an angel. We thank God for bringing him into our lives and giving us such a beautiful gift of life to share.

He will always be remembered for eating watermelon from a fork, jumping over puddles and tip toeing to take his sisters treats. He loved chasing rabbits and squirrels. He would stand in between two people or a group just to be part of the conversation. If you were sick, he was the first on the scene to comfort you. If you were upset or hurt, he was the first to dry your tears with his kisses.

His sister Mikala is lost without him. We pray she is comforted by our love until she meets him again someday.

We love you Keyote and will miss you so much until we see you again.

Bill and Cathy Sager

Candy
August 19, 2005 - May 19th 2010
 
This is our little Candy. For the 4 and half precious years she was with us she made her mark on our hearts. She was taken from us unexpectedly. Even a necropsy and toxicology test done at Michigan State told us nothing. We to this day do not know what caused her to leave us. We do know how much she is missed. We will never forget her spunky personality, adorably under-bite and stubborn ways. Her memory will be with us forever!
 
We love you Candy, 
 
Mom and Dad

HEIDI
May 1, 2006 – July 8, 2010
 
Forever in our Hearts. On Thursday 8 July 2010, we said good-bye to our little girl, ‘HEIDI’ a tough little Dachshund that was only 4 years old. A ruptured disc and an unfavorable prognosis after a MRI, made our decision very difficult. She always let everyone know who was in charge by that little yap she had. Either she was outside barking orders at the other dogs in the area, or chasing anything that moved, never being successful at catching anything.  Her toys were another matter, chasing them down and making those squeakers go until they finally broke, her toy box was and still is in front of the TV in the family room. If you said "get ol’ yeller" (a toy) she would get it. If you repeated ‘get chopper!’ (another toy) she would drop the first toy and dig through the toy box and drag out the toy you mentioned. The tricks you have done on command made mom and dad very proud.  A very bright, loving little doxie that is deeply missed, We Love You Heidi, we’ll see you at rainbow bridge!!
 
Love,
Mom and Dad

Back in 1996, my girlfriend Bridget (soon to be wife) went shopping for a puppy for me.  She knew I loved Boston Terriers.  She went out to Milford, MI to a private breeder that raised Bostons.  She immediately noticed a female that stood out.  Her name was Edy.  Her memorial is down the line a little ways.  When she told them that she wanted that specific puppy, the lady explained to her that for some reason the runt of the litter, a tiny little boy, had taken very close to the puppy we wanted and that she wasnt going to sell them unless they went together.  We named him Stanley.  His whole life he followed Edy.  She was his security blanket.  When she died last summer, he was lost.  I didnt know what to do.  He just kept looking for her.  Come to find out, they had the exact same heart defect.  I wonder sometimes if they were twins.  He lived 11 months without her and was lost the entire time.  Finally my Stan is back with her, with his big sister, forever.

Gerald Sandusky

Samantha, you were the best, I will miss you in the morning when I wake up....I will miss you at night when I come home from work.....no one is as happy as you when you see me!  I will miss you as I watch my favorite TV show as you lie next to me nudging your nose under my hand for some loving strokes. A piece of my heart is gone, our house feels so empty without you.  I hope Time heals this hurt......as I feel now...I don't think it will.  

The Milam Family

What can I say Shelby, this memorial is for you.  I will alway miss you so much.  You outlived both your brothers !  17 & 1/2 years you were with me.  I am not afraid to die now myself, I will be with you and the boys one day.  Have a good time and DO NOT send me any more puppies from up there.  ;0)    No more itchies and pain in your hips baby girl.  I love you.

Pam Gross

This here is my sweet baby girl Nala. She was originally a birthday present for my nephew's 3rd birthday back in 1994. He chose her name because it was out of the Lion King and at the time was his favorite movie. She was originally a gift for him but she and I instantly became best friends. Nala wasn't the most conventional dog. She never played with dog toys. She loved pop bottles and would play fetch outside with them for hours. She was so full of energy & life. But as time went on & we grew older she became arthritic and full of pain. That never stopped her from going for her daily walks. My boyfriend had been telling me for the last couple of years that I needed to prepare myself because one day she wouldn't be with us anymore. I of course loved my puppy too much to listen, but on the morning of March 18, 2010 I had to make the worst decision of my life. I was woken up by my precious baby girl. She couldn't breath and couldn't move. So my boyfriend and I took her to the vet. She had congestive heart failure and was not going to be coming home with me. That was the worst decision I ever had to make. While I still miss her to this day I know in my heart she is still with me and I will always love her.

She is forever my pupala!

Helen Collins

SYDNEY
May 17, 2000 – May 30, 2010 
 
We were not expecting you when you came into our lives and we were not expecting it when we had to let you go.  One thing for sure is that none of us will forget you. You were such a nice Springer Spaniel and everyone who saw you commented on how pretty you were. For the last ten years you were such a big part of our family and our home that it just doesn’t seem right that you are not still here.

Nick and Aaron both grew up with you and that makes you very special. You were their buddy when they thought no one else was and you made their teenage years much easier to bear. They loved you bunches.

I can still see you romping around in the backyard and miss taking you for walks. You were always so excited to go for walks. It was the highlight of your day. You were always so excited to greet everyone but especially “Dad”. When “Dad” was out running you made yourself silly running back and forth from windows until you finally saw him and knew it was your turn. You and “Dad” were definitely best buddies. That kind of bond doesn’t come along very often but someday I know you will be together again.

Sydney was our best friend and the best pet we could ever ask for. From the day we picked him up he was always happy and excited. Sydney loved going for walks, staring out the windows watching other people and dogs go by and just laying back in the grass outside.

We loved you will miss you more than you will ever know. R.I.P. Sydney! 

Love You Always,
Dad, Mom, Nick and Aaron

Rescued from the streets of Chicago, LC was a character.  Her original foster mom wanted her to be a therapy dog and named her LC-short for Life Changer.  Plans changed, however, when the therapy dog trainer said she was too rambunctious.  Through a number of circumstances, LC was adopted by myself and returned home to MI with me after my stint in Chicago.  Quickly winning the hearts of everyone she met, LC became our little "attention whore".  She would lie in the middle of the floor with her belly up, waiting to be pet.  She let the other two dogs in the house know who was boss: rushing to be the first outside or jumping and snuggling on the bed before they even had a chance.  The world was LC's playground; everything existed for her amusement.  And she, in turn, was our amusement.  Every day was a new adventure.  LC-we love you.  Thank you for failing in therapy dog school...you truly changed lives.

Danielle Longo

Jerrico, my sweet baby boy was 9 1/2 yrs old and the strongest little ever! He was born on December 13, 2000 and was layed to rest on May 15, 2010. Jerrico was originally diagnosed with a bad disk in his back, I took him to several doctors and they were all giving me the same answer even though I knew my dog was getting worse. I later decided to have an MRI up at MSU to find out what else was going on, well to my discovery, I was correct, as he never had a back problem, the MRI concluded that Jerrico had a very rare cyst in his brain which was surrounded by fluid. I saw Dr. Isaacs in Commerce at the MRI center who read the results and told me Jerrico would only have a 20-30% chance of waking up from surgery; this in turn made me make that dreadful decision. This was the hardest day of my life, Jerrico was my very own first pet who I loved and cherished so very much. Jerbear you will be dearly missed my little buddy but, you are home again in my arms with me. Faithful Companion returned my little boy to me the next day.

Momma misses you so much too huggybear and especially Mordy, he’s very lonely without someone beating up on him whenever they got the chance ;) but we will take good care of your brother as we know you’re going to be up there looking down over us protecting us like you always have. I’m sure you’re doing your favorite thing again, playing ball, and Uncle Kurt’s clapping for you when you catch it just like we used too. I miss you so much buddy, life’s never going to be the same and there could never be another Jerrico Star! Thank you for all my wonderful happy memories Boogie woog I love you...

Brandi Wasilewski

Scout
July 25 2001 - April 15 2010

This dog is my best friend! I got him as my birthday present when I was 10, and ever since then we have been together. He has been there through everything with me... middle school, high school and then college. He always knew how to make me better, how to make me laugh. He knows everything about me, things no one else knows. 

He got sick and on the morning of April 15. I made the hardest decision of my life, to let my best friend go to a better place with no more pain. I couldn't bear to see him the way he was anymore, and I know he would have done the same for me! Still, I have a hard time going through my day with out having a memory of doing something with him because we did everything together. I still hear him when I walk through the door, still hear his bark, and still feel him laying at the end of my bed every morning. But every time i go to look or pet him, I see him for a second and then he is gone. I swear he is still here with me, sleeping with me and keeping me warm. Thats how I know he is my guardian angel, looking out for me and keeping me safe! 

Dear Scout, 
I love you with all my heart! I can't stand being without you. You are my everything. I miss just taking car rides for no reason just so you could stick your head out the window. Eating ice cream at the park and getting lost at Maybury! Swimming all day at dad's! But I just want you to know that I couldn't stand to see you in pain anymore. So i did what I thought would make you feel better. I tried my hardest to get you better! Im sorry! I love you so much and we will be together again! But while I'm not with you up there. Take care of Ranger and Grandma, Kitty and the baby!  I love you and miss you tons! <3
Love, Your Lindsey

We were there for each other through everything and I was there for him holding him for his last moments. Hugging him and embracing him as I felt his last breath. I know that when he passed, he was being loved and held, and wasn't scared, and thats all that matters <3

He is my other half, we were meant for each other, soul mates, inseparable!  I cant wait to be able to hold you again one day Scout!
I love you Scouty!

Our beautiful baby Chanel was only with us for the short time of two years.  We are so heartbroken that God has taken her from us so early. On April 30th, 2010, She was struck by a car and killed instantly. She had the most amazing personality and was loved by so many.  We will miss her ever so greatly. Her best buddy, Jinx, is very saddend and he is searching everywhere for her with his very confused little mind. Your daddy's love you so much baby girl.

Jake, Shane and Jinx

Our precious and beloved Taylor went to the Rainbow Bridge on April 21, 2010.  She was only 4 years old.

Taylor was fine until the last weekend in January when she became sick. We thought it was just a doggie “bug”, but soon learned it was an auto-immune disease that was destroying her red blood cells. She went on prednisone initially, and subsequently had to add a second medication, Atopica. Taylor’s blood count stablized, and about 4 weeks ago, we began the slow process of weaning her off the medications. Prednisone has the same side effects on dogs as humans, and her liver and other organs were compromised by the medications trying to help her. Taylor was a trooper through it all; however, she developed acute pancretitis on April 19th and quickly went downhill. This horrible disease caused Taylor a lot of pain in the end; it just wasn’t fair that we should lose her so quickly.

Taylor loved her brother Jasper. She was excellent at stalking & chasing squirrels and  quite the hunter to be a Border Collie/Sheppard/Golden mix. Taylor loved the beach and had no fear of the water.  Her favorite thing at the beach was rolling in the sand. Taylor was special in so many ways, and we loved her so much. Our hearts are deeply saddened, but we have wonderful memories to cherish and know we will see her again.

We love you Taylor and miss you so much,

Lucy, Doug, and Jasper Buchanan

Rainie
March 25th, 1996 – April 20th, 2010
 
Our beloved Labrador Rainie, unfortunately past away this morning and we are heartbroken. 
 
Rainie was a beautiful, kind, loving dog whose stoic attitude helped her survive many health issues. About age 4, we found that after Frisbee play at the park she was having trouble with her hips.  A relatively quick diagnosis from X-rays found that she was born with an open hip socket.  We opted to manage this by limiting vigorous play and any type of running. When Rainie was about 5 years old when she experienced lens crystallization and had gone totally blind. Otherwise a healthy dog, we opted for lens replacement surgery and Rainie returned to her normal wonderful self. At age 11, Rainie had a corneal ulcer that just would not heal.  With some blood work to see if she could undergo a procedure for the ulcer, she was found to have elevated liver enzymes and later diagnosed with liver cancer. Three additional masses on her legs were also diagnosed as aggressive cancers. Rainie underwent surgery which included a liver lobectomy and mass removals from her legs and bounced back from that too. Even though Rainie was a trooper, she began having constant bladder infection issues last fall (2009) and a couple of visits to our vets office we found that she was diabetic. We had managed her diabetes for the past 7 months with insulin shots twice a day, but very recently (a couple of weeks ago) she took a downward turn and began to have major issues with weakness in her back legs (the good hip was giving out after years of compensating for the bad one).  We started Rainie on steroids late last week to help her regain strength in her legs, but it caused issues with the sugar levels in her blood. For the past two days her body had become insulin resistant and she unfortunately lost her battle to survive.

Rainie was a wonderful companion and is already deeply missed. Through the years she enjoyed going to the lake up north, trips to see family, camping, and so much more - She went everywhere with us and everyone loved her. In her earliest years when we lived on Cass Lake, we would let her out in the morning but would find she was drawn to the lake like a magnet and would walk around in the shallow water between harassing the geese. After moving into another area, she found new favorite activities which included chasing the squirrel that lived in the big tree in the back yard, sleeping on her back on the couch, and getting treats from the mailman when he delivered the daily mail through the door slot. She loved the being outside with Dave while he was cutting the lawn or shoveling snow and seemed to find play time in all of it. She attacked the lawn sprinkler heads when they came on in the afternoon, wanted to play with anyone with a water hose in their hand and loved a good snowball fight. Rainie also loved the opportunities to go to the cottage to dock diving with her playmate Chloe, ride on the boat and sit in the ice fishing shanty helping to supervise any fish that were pulled through the hole. Mostly, she loved being around us all of the time…a true sidekick and best friend…and we will always love her. 
 
Sara and Dave Potter

Bailey, Beloved Golden Retriever of Dan & Karen Succarde

Bailey came into our lives almost fifteen years ago, when we went to “look” at a litter of Golden Retrievers. The breeder tried to sell us on the best of the litter, but little Bailey who was the runt would not leave us alone and begged to go home with us. She did, and turned out to be the best dog I have ever had in my lifetime. She definitely made us her pack, and for the first few years insisted on being the alpha pack member. She became ill after two years old, lost most of her hair, and ultimately had to have massive doses of antibiotics and it took most of a year to get her health restored. Most people would have probably put her down rather than spend the amount of money it took to nurse her back to health. Turned out she had a bad thyroid, and once on the right meds, she came back to health with all the vim and vigor of a Golden. She was the most loving of animals, she knew how to make you feel better after a bad day. Most of all, she loved to swim. Whether it was our lake in White Lake Mich or the big waters of Grand Traverse Bay, she would fetch a ball or a stick until your arm was like a rag. Bailey was the love of her “mom” and would spend countless hours in the kitchen with her when she cooked, and always under her feet. She would always come and put her head in your lap and look at you with her loving brown eyes. She loved all the animals in our neighborhood and liked to sit by the doorwall and watch her little animal friends. Swim with the ducks, never chase a rabbit, and tried to fish in the lake, but never caught one, she was a friend to all. She was the keeper of our beach and would paw at the bottom to keep the beach clean. She would ride on the pontoon boat with her head in the breeze and once even rode the jet ski. Long walks at Kensington Park or hanging out on the beach in Traverse City were her favorites. She knew and loved us, and was a special part of our lives. She had a great life with us and will be loved and missed forever! She was the most gentle dog and seemed to really understand everything. I think she even understood the English language. When she started to lose the use of her hind legs, lost so much weight and some of her dignity, we knew it was time to let her go to a better place. We love her and miss her dearly. Be safe in your afterlife and be the wonderful dog you always were to us. You will always be remembered dearly. You were the best darn dog in the whole wide world.

Caribou arrived on Oct 7, 2001 and left us on March 13, 2010.  What a caring and lovable family member she was. She was always ready for love and in giving love in return.  She loved people and other animals, but most of all she loved us as no other pet we had could love.  My wife has been sick with Celiaec Disease for years and Caribou was always there taking her faithful nap with her everyday day.  In 2007, I was diagnosed with cancer and underwent surgery and radiation treatment and was sick for a year.  Caribou would lay on the couch daily with me, licking my hand and my face as if to say "I understand, get well so we can take another walk together."  She only left my side long enough to take care of her personal needs, but someone how I knew what she was trying to do.  She loved to take a car ride and would look disappointed when we were not able to take her with us.  And then 6 months ago she started having problems and we just found out a few weeks ago though many different test that she had Transcending Cancer of the bladder and no surgery could fix it.  It was a difficult decision to make to let her go even when you are told she would only have 6 to maybe 8 months to live. But two weeks prior to letting her go, you could see in her face as she would look at us that she was telling us "I love you, but please let me go home and rest."  Caribou, we love you and miss you so much.  It has been 10 days now and you will always be in our home and in our hearts and we grieve at letting you go.  God made a very special companion and friend when he made you.  We know you are back with your creator, but we know that someday, we will see you again and be able to stroke your head and kiss you and embrace you for eternity. Rest our faithful companion.
 
Love: Don, Ginny, Cory and Aaron

Jack
March 23, 1995 - March 25, 2010
 
Our hearts weigh heavy this first morning after the passing of our beloved Jack. Jack came into our lives at nearly 12 weeks old, and enhanced them forever. Jack was gentle and kind, and brought us joy and happiness everyday of our lives, even when the times were tough and trying.  His face was the first thing we saw in the morning, and the last when we went to sleep. I know, in due time, the happy memories will take over the sadness, and we can reflect on how precious and priceless life has been.
 
Jack was a excellent ball player, never yielding to give up the ball after retrieving it! Trying to pull it out of his gentle mouth was a never ending battle and he always won. He was also an excellent athlete at swimming. He certainly showed his strength and endurance when he went canoeing and we let him out of the canoe.  He swam farther and farther away from the canoe, forcing us to paddle after him because calling him back did no good.  His determination to enjoy his moments in the water far outweighed us. Jack was also a champion at drinking water! Call it odd, but we truly enjoyed and cherised the moments mopping up the water after he drank from his bowl. Those big labrador lips, dripping wet and coming up to the table and laying his head on our lap leaving a wet imprint on our leg. 
 
Well, that is Jack. His true self. These are the little things in life that we appreciated of Jack. His so-called trademarks.  As I finish typing this memorial, my thoughts are running the vacuum one last time to vacuum up his beautiful black fur, and trying to figure out what to do with his empty collar with his name on it. I look out in the yard and I see yellow spots on the lawn from where he marked. I know rain will come and the spring sun will turn the grass to green and happy memories will never fade. 
 
Rest in peace Jack. You can wait for us at the bridge if you want to but i know you.... you are now our guarding angel and still watching over all of us and protecting us- just as you did here on earth.  We will see you soon, and love you endlessly.
 
Mark, Pam, Tim and Tim

Smokey Joe Keaton
(August 27,1997 –
March 14, 2010)

You are so greatly missed! We adopted you from the shelter in 2004. You were scared of what was to come. You soon learned that people were not a thing to be feared. You learned to bark and love your human friends. Your human brother and sister took you for walks and played with you. You loved to be Mommy's little shadow! You always loved your food!!! You even handled the last two years with grace that I don't think I could have. Even at your sickest, you still wagged your tail and " shmoozled" us. No more meds or inhalors buddy!  We will never forget you!! You made a huge difference in our lives! Love always and forever!

XOXOXO Your family, Mommy (Nikki) Daddy (Owen) Kylin and Dakota

I welcomed a dog named DUKE into my home, and into my life.  I was not intending to adopt a dog, but he was given to me by the kindness of a very good friend. He had been pushed out of a few homes and abused.  Rather than send DUKE away again, I made the choice to keep him for awhile to see if he would adjust to my other dog, TARA.  All I could think is "What did I get myself into?"  After some serious grooming, a visit to the vet, and new roof over his head, my "DUKER" proved to me exactly why I gave him a chance.  He turned out to be a great protector of my home, my "shadow" that followed me everywhere, my walking companion, a good friend to take on car rides, hike the trails & most of all one of the most gentle, kind hearted best friends I could ever ask for.  I will miss him forever, but I know he is at peace now and waiting for me at the Rainbow Bridge.

Al Briney
2/2/1996 - 3/2/2010

In July of 2005, I welcomed a dog named Al into my home, & into my life.  I was not intending to adopt a dog, but after hearing his story how could I refuse.  He had been pushed out of his old family's life due to the birth of a baby.  Rather than take him to a rescue or shelter, they chose to tie him to a tree in their backyard.  When the family brought him to me it was a rainy night.  He was soaked, smelled awful, and sadly didn't even have a food dish or water bowl to call his own.  All I could think is what did I get myself into?  After some serious grooming, a visit to the vet, & new roof over his head, my "Big Al" proved to me exactly why I gave him a chance.  He turned out to be a great protector of my home, my "shadow" that followed me everywhere, my walking companion, a good friend to take on car rides, & most of all one of the most gentle, kind hearted best friends I could ever ask for. 

He was 9 years old when I adopted him, and I knew we wouldn't have too many years together.  In August of 2009, Al had a stroke right in front of me.  It was one of the most horrible things I have ever had to witness.  Over the last 7 months, I was able to keep him comfortable & stroke-free.  I had him just past his 14th birthday which was a few weeks ago in February of this year.  My Big Al lost his fight yesterday, it was his time to cross the Rainbow Bridge.

Though I am so devastated and feel like my pain will never end, I know he is now in peace.  I never thought the day would come that I would wake up without him by my side, or come home not to have him wagging his tail, waiting to go outside or eat his dinner. 

Big Al, I miss you more than words can express.  You gifted my life with several years of love and laughter.  I hope I was able to do the same for you and made the last years of your  life a time to enjoy and remember.  I love you!

To the Santeiu family, thank you so much for offering such a wonderful, prompt service.  It gives me great comfort to know that my Big Al will always be with me.  You have made this time of greif much easier to handle.  Thank you again.

Sarah Briney

Java was a wonderful girl, so full of life and energy right to the end. She left us very suddenly and we are still very shocked over her loss. We adopted her 7 years ago but it feels much longer than that. I cannot remember a time when Java was not part of our lives.  We will all miss her so much. 

Java will never be forgotten by anyone who ever met her.
 
Beth Moody, Director/Founder
Mid Michigan Boxer Rescue
Deaf Dog Trainer
Proud Member of Michigan Reptile Rescue

Nanook,

Momma and Daddy are heartbroken that God took you from us sooner then we were planing on him to. I guess he knew more then we did, but I thank GOD for letting us have you for the 10 years he did. You were one of the greatest and happiest things in our live. We thank you for all the love and happiness you gave us, and it was returned 10 times over. You will never be forgotten and we are looking forward to seeing you again.

We Love You Nanook 
Mama and Daddy pretty boy   

We sit here tonight, as a family, missing our wonderful 14-year-old St. Bernard, Tasha, with aching hearts and tearing eyes. What a great member of our family she had been.

Finding her at the Humane Society when she was 6 years old, she nurtured our lives and filled our hearts with her love and faithfulness. She had daddy wrapped from day one!!! Potty breaks meant a treat whether she went or not - daddy always had one waiting. "Ohhh, dare not forget mom... I will ask dad anyway." Don't leave her "out" during the morning cup of coffee. That big ol' head would be up under your elbow before you knew it. She'd flip that coffee all over you, if you forgot to tell her "good morning girl". She was always there to comfort her sick sister, lay her head in your lap and look at you with her soulful eyes. Or clobber you with a big paw if you stop petting her for to long. And her dinky little kisses after she sneezed on you. She'd climb in the recliner to cuddle, then flip it over with everyone in it. She led the stampede into the house, always. There were three things she didn't like. Daddy being gone, a bath, and going to the vet's. She was the Queen.

Her St. Bernard brother passed away in October. Her body hurt more and her legs didn't work the way she wished, though she tried. She struggled to meet us at the door - but still did. She longed to play in the snow but contently watched as we did. We helped as best we could, she would look at us as if to say she was sorry. We would give her a reassuring hug to say "We don't mind." When the time came, we did everything we could think of to remind her that we loved her.

Tasha Marie,
Daddy misses you like you would miss him.
Mommy misses you, your sister and K-9 brothers do too!!
 
We all miss you girl!!!

Ms. Belle, superlatives don't tell how great you were, how especially close you held our family, how we held you. You were loved, you were the best of all.

Mom & Papa

 
Ode de Belle, by Your Claire Bear
 
Little ball of golden fur
I cannot live without you.
Even when the sun shines
All happy and free.
Steady streams of tears would fall
When you would abandon me.
Rather I cry pain or happiness
You were always true.
In the dark and in the light
You would never let me lose my cool.
Praise would never be enough
To fill the hole I dug.
Rather you were my bridge
To cross it with a hug.
Even when the shadows
Crept up to steal me away.
Little ball of golden fur,
You fought for my right to stay.
Whe I almost lost sight of you
The delicate gift you would restore.
Reminding me it was not mine to take
But rather to be employed.
I know you will never read this
Little ball of golden fur
Just let this show you
That you are never looked over.

Ms. Belle
11/10/1992 - 1/22/2010

Hawk 1991-2010

Hawk, words can't express how much your Dad and I miss you. You have brought so much to our lives.  I guess your Dad said it best – you did run the house.

We miss you and love you always!!!

Mom and Dad 

On a warm summer day in 1998 a precious dog appeared on my back porch, did not seem lost but seemed to be looking for a home; and he found one.  Bailey was an extremely loving, loyal and beautiful dog whom everyone instantly fell in love with the minute they met him. We had a wonderful 12 years with you Bailey and our hearts ache without you. You now can run and play without any pain, stay out of the garbage tho! :) Love you buddy!

Hugs, pets and smooches forever!

Mom, Dad, Deric, Abbie, Conner, Junior and Pretty.
Ninny & Papa too!

Annie joined our family 17 years ago.  She was a gift to Andrew on his 6th birthday. I remember coming into the kitchen and having Andrew and Albert watch me open my coat to see the sweetest little fluffy white puppy. Their faces lit up with excitement and joy. She brought us much happiness. Ann would do anything for a cookie. She realized early on that if she went potty outside she was rewarded with a treat. Our little con artist would fake going out to potty, even wagging her tale with excitement like she completed the task so she could get a cookie. Her Dad fell for this trick quite often. She loved going through what we called the doggy carwash. She would run back and forth under Dad's jeans in the closet just to brush her hair and clean her face. She loved lying on her back in our arms and having her belly rubbed. When we would tell people that she was 17 years old they just couldn't believe how young she looked. A friend asked how many face lifts she had had. Well, old age got to our young-looking girl and she became deaf, blind and now very aggressive. We weren't able to administer any medication because she just didn't want us to touch her. The vet told us that she was in pain. We made the decision to let her go. We have many great memories of our sweet little Annie. We'll miss you.

Love,

Mom, Dad, Andrew and Albert

The first time I saw Gracie as an adoptable puppy in a Houston, TX pet store, my heart was touched.  Up until her last breath, she continued to touch our lives in so many special ways.

The love Janie and I gave her was returned many times over despite a life full of pain and arthritis resulting 3 ALC surgeries and diabetes.  There was always a smile on her face, reinforced with loving kisses and a wagging tail.  She walked me to the door each morning, greeted me with affection after work, and jumped up into bed to kiss both us goodnight without fail.

She protected the house, herded the cats back home whenever they broke out, always kept a close watch over us, and taught other dogs how to be a good dog.  She was my wife's constant companion through Janie's good health and bad while I was away from home.

The best catcher in the world ... the bestest girl dog in the world ... the best doggie smile in the world.

Her last moments were spent in her favorite place: in the bright sunhine with birds singing on the front porch, listening to the loving voices of her family. Just before her last breath, she kissed me on the nose.

Though the house is emptier -- her many toys and medications put away -- she will always live in our hearts and will never be out of our thoughts.

We love you, Gracie girl.

Buster Brown was a well-traveled hound. He trucked over one million miles and pooped in 48 states. He was a great dog and my best friend.

Buster loved people. He always had a wag for everyone me met. Smart, stubborn, understanding, and completely devoted to his family. A precious gift to us all from GOD.

He was only ill for a few days. We did everything we could. Then, on a rainy Saturday, our wonderful Vet came to our home, and Buster Brown was loved away, surrounded by family who cherished him, at home by the warm wood stove.

I will always love you, Buster Brown. My #1 Boy. Best Boy in the World. Forever love...

Mama

Isaac was born 12-25-96, and went to heaven on 10-3-09.  He passed away peacefully at home in his bed with his family at his side. We are thankful our vet was able to come to our home to put Isaac to sleep, it was important to us that Isaac be in the comfort of his surroundings.  He was the kindest, gentlest dog ever. His heart was big. He loved every human and animal that he came into contact with. He wasn't a lap dog but he could look at you from across the room and warm your heart. Isaac was was full of life; he loved daily car rides, driving down country roads, seeing other animals, and he loved going to the park and running in the fields. Isaac was a fantastic swimmer too. He did a lot in his lifetime as we planned our life around him & his best friend Allie, who is missing him too. Isaac was a gift from God. Our lives are better because of him but empty now without him here.  Thank you Isaac for your unconditional love and bringing us so much happiness. We will never forget you. 
Love Momma, Daddy, & Allie
xoxoxxoxo

Princess, my best friend left this world on October 3, 2009. She turned 9 years old just a few months ago.  She touched so many lives; many people loved her eyes and her gentleness.  Her veterinarian, Dr. Jutte and her staff loved Princess. Every time she came to them, they just loved that she was around.  She taught me so much throughout her life, and I will miss her very much, because she gave so much of herself to me.

My Princess was a stray, but when I took her in, she and I immediately became close and we enjoyed each other's company. Even when I was angry, she gave herself and loved without condition. She loved everybody she came in contact with, and they fell in love with her.  She loved life, though hers was only 9 years, and I know that I will never forget her. She has truly shown me how to live.  When she was 8 years old she had kidney failure and she fought it for a year. For that I was proud of her, but when more problems arose, I knew that I the battle was over, and she knew too.  Though it was hard for me, when the day came to put her to sleep, she knew it was time to go. She went in peace. I will always remember her.

I know you are always with me Princess, because our love knows no boundaries.

Love

John E. Richards

Koda was brought to me on July 26, 1996, by a neighbor girl who saw a man dumping puppies from his car on a side street. Still grieving from losing a dog a month before, what a god-send Koda was to me. Not only was he beautiful (just ask anyone who met him), he was the best dog ever. With his black tongue, reddish color and huge head, I guessed him to be a Chow/Mastiff mix. He was friendly with people, a fabulous woofer and the greatest dog you could know.

After 13 years, 2 months and 4 days, I said goodbye to my best friend on September 30, 2009. His poor body just wouldn't work well anymore and Dr. Zerbel at Greenfield Animal Hospital helped me let him go peacefully and with dignity.

Thank you Koda for giving me your unconditional love and trust all these years.
You are truly the handsomest dog ever and all the chicks dig you! Now go make friends with Mr. Chipmunk.

Love,
Your Mom (Dawn)

Sasha was my little girl!  She weighed all of eight pounds, but she had love that could fill a room.  She was found at six weeks as a stray.  My other cat had died a year earlier and it broke my heart, so I just wasn't ready for another, but then I saw Sasha, with her big green eyes and loving nature and I could not say no, and I am so glad I didn't.  She was with me for 14 years and those years with Sasha will be with me in my memory and heart forever.  Sasha passed away on September 27, 2009, but she is here with me in spirit always.  She has gone over the Rainbow Bridge to meet up with my SWEETEST and we WILL be reunited some day.

Ruth Hegyi

Once upon a time a cute little puppy entered this world and became my dog, named "Mia". She was my life-time faithful, loving companion. Mia was not just another Maltese dog; she was my fur-covered child and quite beautiful.  Mia and I struggled together with her several illnesses which one of them began when she was only six years old. The cancer, as ugly as it was; brought us even closer.  Mia was everything to me.  We did everything together; go for walks and places in the car and visit friends and family.  She was the most loving, gentle, devoted companion ever!  She never growled or snarled during her 12 years of life.  Mia and I were very bonded until her last day, which was September 24, 2009.  The veterinarian Dr. Hagewood, said she had been through enough and "it's time".  I trusted her opinion, but emotionally I could not come to terms with it. My tears of sorrow could have filled the entire room as I stayed through the entire process of our goodbye.  I love her more than anyone or anything, she is my baby angel.  I will always hold her close to my heart.  Life is not the same without Mia.  I love you Mia and I miss you terribly.

Love, Mom

Petey left us on September 23, 2009 after being "the man of the house", and loving companion to his step-sister Emily Rose and myself for eleven years.  Though he only had three legs, he chased her through the house with wild abandon and loved laying in front of the fireplace to keep warm.  He was of the sweetest disposition an owner could ask for and had the most beautiful green eyes you could imagine. We will all miss him dearly.

Love, Mom, Emily & Spanky

We had Buddy for 9 years. I found him at the Humane Society. I spent 3 months looking for the 'right' dog, then he found me and the rest is history. We don't have children, only Buddy.
Buddy had a severe case of arthritis so he was in a lot of pain. Finally, on 09-22-09, we had to put him to sleep. It was the hardest day of my life. Dr. Lepar & Paula at W. Bloomfield Vet hospital were great with him.
We will always miss Buddy but I told him that since he was a perfect dog he could come back as a man WITH THUMBS! Oh- how Buddy wanted thumbs!
We are very grateful to Faithful Companion for returning our son to us the very next day.

If you see a man walking around staring at his thumbs give me a call, it will be Buddy :-)

We miss you Buddy!

Love always,

Mom & Daddy

We had to say goodbye to our faithful and loyal companion Heffe on September 8, 2009. It was very difficult for us to see her go. She was so sweet and lovable. We are so fortunate to have experienced her unconditional love and devotion. We cry on a daily basis, we still smell her in the house and look for her when we get home. But now I know she is really home and waiting for our arrival. We will never forget you Heffe, your memorial stands in our home and we still say hi and bye to you... You truly left your paw prints on our hearts. We miss you so much.

Tom & Tammy Raymond

It has been 24 hours since I found my Seven gone. It is so hard because he is everything to me. He was there when I took out the garbage, during the winter I could always count on him to be there to keep me company. This morning all I can remember is finding him lifeless and breathless. Always the comforter and nuturer, my Seven was taken from me too soon and too fast. Sept. 9, 2009 will always be a reminder that a part of me died with him.

Althea Gilmer

I don't quite know where to start. This has probably been the worst two weeks of our family's life. I didn't ever in a million years think I would be back here. A little over a week ago we laid our beloved Romeo down and we are still grieveing for him, and miss him so much. Then, out of nowhere, with no warning, our muffin got an infection and was gone the very next day. Today is 9-3-2009, and Muffin was 9 months and 2 days old. Although she had a short time here with us, she was the love of our lives. We will miss her cute smile and her snore, and all the love she gave to us when we really needed it. I just wish we could have done more for her. The house is quiet now and as I hold back the tears and look at her empty bed I keep telling myself she's with Romeo now, they have each other and he won't be alone. God has his reasons for why things happen. The only thing I can say is that she's in a better place, and she was so loved and will always be in our hearts. We love you Muff and we will never forget you sweetheart.

The Wades

This took me a long time to write.  I've thought about it many times but could not sit down and do it without sobbing.  I think this will be more of a therapy for me.  My best buddy, Brady, passed away suddenly on May 17, and today I had to put my beloved cat Silas to sleep after a year plus battle with congestive heart failure.

Brady was my baby, he was my special buddy - "Momma's Baby".  I have never had an animal more attached to me than "B".  He had so many facial expressions, there was no doubt what mood he was in.  And he loved to "talk" - he often talked when you first got home or when he wanted some attention - either with his howl/bark or a huff/sigh thing he did by blowing air out in frustration. He loved to carry his favorite stuffed animals around, a tattered reindeer and an even more tattered Santa.  Brady also used his paw for communication, to let you know he wanted you to pet him, or wanted to go out, or that he was hungry, to give his brother Mason a smack on the head, or just to give a friendly hand shake.  He loved to have a nightly wrestling match with Mason, it was more noise than anything. You would have thought they were two bears fighting with all the noise, but it lasted only a couple minutes and then time for a nap. Mason misses Beebo tremendously, it's still obvious. Brady hated motorcycles with a passion,  just the mere sound or sight of one drove him into a fury.  He also was deathly afraid of the vacuum, although it never sucked him up once, so not sure where the fear came from. We spent our nightly bonding time on the couch. I could not sit down on the couch without Brady instantly climbing up on top of me. I didn't care that he weighed 150 lbs, he thought he was as light as a feather. If I visited anyone's house with Brady, I warned them he's getting on their couch if they liked it or not. Although Beebo loved his peanut butter treats, he loved his people more than anything.  

The day we bought Silas from the animal rescue league, he reached out to me from the cage among all the other kittens and purred as soon as I held him. The lady said he hadn't reacted that way to anyone. Although I didn't believe her, Silas and I had a bond ever since. He was often shy with strangers but loved me unconditionally, and sat on me, and slept by me every day.  He loved to eat, proven by his 23 lb massive stature. He was extremely vocal, especially at feeding time. I dared not dilly dally while feeding him or he let you know it.  Silas often carried around slippers and stuffed animals, making a funny yowling noise and then promptly dropped the slippers and animals into the dogs' giant water bowl, this happened almost daily. I'm sure he was trying to communicate something but I never quite figured out what. Brady and Silas had a love/hate relationship. Silas never hesitated to give Brady a swat when he walked by and Brady often decided it was time to chase Silas into a corner, barking his head off. Minutes later they were sleeping near each other without a care in the world. Within the past year, living in our new home, Silas had two more cats to "befriend". He spent the last year stalking and mentally (sometimes physically) torturing Snowpea. Although Snowpea got the raw end of the deal, I think this helped Silas through his year of sickness, making him feel important :-).  And I think Snowpea, in some odd way, began to enjoy this ritual, and at the end started to follow Silas around wondering why Silas was leaving him alone because he was sick. So, maybe he'll miss him the most of all.

Although there will be less black hair and drool in the house now with Beebo & Si gone, I would take all the hair and drool in the world to have them back. I will miss them beyond what words can describe. I have to just trust that they are there in heaven waiting for me, and are hanging out together as we speak. Brady & Silas - we all love you and will miss you!!!

Kerry McClure

This is one of the hardest things I've have ever had to do. Our loved one, Romeo, was the best pet a family could ever ask for. He was gentle and loved everyone even after the long journey to our home. We got Romeo when I was working for a pet rescue here in Michigan. They were very worried he wouldn't find a home due to his aggresseve behavior, but I wasn't going to give up on him and let them put him down. So I quit my job there and took him with me and he's been my son's dog, and our heart and soul, for the last 7 years. We will miss him, but he's not in pain and suffering now. He's in God's hands, and we are just thankful we had him in our lives for the time we had with him. Yesterday at 3.30 our dear friend was put out of his pain, and taken to a better place where he can run and do all the things he could no longer do here. We cry and ask ourselves why, but God has his plans – as he does for all of us – and someday we will all be together again. God bless our Romeo, we will miss you.  

Love u son, Mom Dad and JD

I got Buddy for my birthday 1/22/2000. I had had pets in the past but never knew how much a small, fiery red, smooth coat dashchund could change my life. He was strong-willed, fearless and protective. As any Doxie owner knows they can be hardheaded and Buddy was just that.

I have suffered from depression for many years and if it had not been for having to care for Buddy, I'm not sure if I would be writing these words. He cared for me, he knew when I needed some extra cuddling and love...so I guess you could say he saved my life. But on 8/19/09 I came home from work to find him on the floor not able to move. I knew right away something was wrong. I got him to the vet but on 8/20/09 I had to make the ultimate decision and end his suffering, ending his short 10 year life. He brought me so much joy, but when his heart stopped in my arms the joy ended and I will never be the same without him. I have to go on but life as I knew it was over.

To people that neglect and abuse their animals they should have to suffer the same abuse.

To love an animal (Buddy) is eternal. He loved me when I didn't care about myself, he loved me when I came home in a bad mood and when relationships ended, he was always waiting so excited to see me and the light in his eyes could have lit the world. When the vet injected Buddy, his eyes stayed open but the light was gone.

I hope that anyone that reads this memorial will know they are not alone in their suffering and for so many of us, we didn't lose a "dog" we lost a child or family member. I lost my child that night and I can only hope that when my life comes to an end that I will be reunited with my one true unconditional LOVE, "Buddy". Even as I write this, I hear him or catch a glimpse of him from the corner of my eye, and the hardest part of losing him is not having him sleep next to me at night and keep me safe and warm.

I will end this now and want everyone to know that I am sorry I had to end his life and I can only hope he is doing well wherever he is now and he can forgive me. He will never be forgotten or replaced and the hole left in my heart is vast. I LOVE YOU BUDDY with all I have, and hope to see you soon.
Betsy R

In 1997 I decided to look for the dog that I'd been wanting for quite a while.  I wanted a Jack Russell Terrier and wanted to name him Jack after Jack Nicholson.  My friends and I were on a "Jack" kick at the time and was always watching his movies.  We went down to the Humane Society in Ann Arbor and looked at all the dogs.  The last kennel we came to was this little brown and white dog standing right at the door looking at us and smiling.  When I looked at the page on the cage it said, "Jack Russell Terrier" Name - Jack.  That was an omen.

From that day on I loved Jack and he loved me.  He loved me without complexities or barriers.  He was always by my side and never waivered.  In 2003 I was diagnosed with a heart condition and my life changed dramatically.  I got a divorce in 04, but he loved me none the less. Even though he had to stay with my ex while I regained my life....he was mine. When I got my apt. in Caro he was excited to be living with me again. Even though the apt. was small he never complained.  He was by my side when I received my Gastric Bypass in 06' and always showed me how much love he could give.

Over the past few months his health deteriorated dramatically.  These last two weeks were terrible, he couldn't hardly walk at all, he didn't eat much, he would cry at times, but yet he would still stay by me and look at me like he was saying "Don't worry dad, I'm here".

Today (August 24, 2009) at 1:54pm, Dr. Rita Taylor in Lapeer (who was Jack's loving vet) wiped a tear as she slowly injected him with the medication that removed him from my life.  At that moment he left my arms and went to be with the "Great Spirit" and my friends and family whom have passed. He cried the whole time we were in the office, but I think he was crying for me.

We drove the long drive down to Royal Oak to have a loving company cremate my dear friend.

Now I'm sitting here in our little apartment crying and realizing he isn't here.  I know he isn't in pain, but I will miss him every day until we meet again.  I hope that he can forgive me for the choice I made, and knows how much his love will be missed.  There will never be another like you Jack and a part of my heart will always long to hear you talk to me one more time.

I LOVE YOU!!!

Steve Deitch

Jake has always been the perfect companion to Cleo (an older Boxer who acted like a mother to him), Luke (a Boxer/Lab mix who loved Jake more than himself), and to me. Jake was housebroken in 5 days and never went in the house again. He would always follow me to the room I was going to be in and would stay in that room with me. He slept with me - even though 90 pounds, but never crowded me. When I had major surgery, during my recovery period he would put his head gently on my knee to let me know he loved me, would take of me, and everything was going to be all right. He was 11 years old - old for a boxer - and it was a happy, loved-filled, and healthy 11 years until the last 3 days of his life. He will be truly missed, but we will be together at the Rainbow Bridge when my time comes. His ashes along with Cleo's, Luke's and mine will go under the Willow Tree on the point here at my lakefront home. I love you Jake and will forever be your companion. Kisses, hugs, scratches behind the ears, and love from your dad.

Paul Althouse

Stubby entered our lives in November 1995. She was a stray Corgi/Shepherd mix about six months old that was wandering around my workplace.  I brought her home and the bond between us was sealed.

Stubby grew into a beautiful dog that was full of personality and a zest for life. She was always ready and excited to go for walks, chase her balls and catch the Frisbees. She was very easy going and gentle, so friendly that she could be trusted around little children, babies and other dogs.

As Stubby got older, she slowed down but never lost her great zest for life. She kept her healthy appetite all the way until the last minute when we treated her with a cheeseburger and her favorite ham.

Four days prior to her death, she was an energetic and happy dog. It was devastating to see how the effects of the brain tumor and the couple of seizures took the best out of her. No longer able to walk and the risk of more frequent seizures, her quality of life was gone.

Although a very difficult and painful decision, we had to do what was best for her, so on August 18th we let her go comfortably and peacefully surrounded by the people who loved her and her little sister Queenie.

Stubby, we miss you greatly and we thank you for the many years of your unconditional love.  You will always be in our hearts and will treasure the time we shared together.

Dave and Lori Barkley

Misty was born on 11-12-94 she was the best dog in the world. She will be missed.  She always slept with me and always was there when I had food. Then we had Misty mated and she gave birth to one male dog on 10-10-96, Stormy.  He was my dog he was the best dog in the world just like Misty. After Misty died, I found out that my dog Stormy had cancer, the kind of cancer that spreads quickly on big dogs.  It was hard to see him go and he will be missed and he is now in heaven with his mother Misty. We miss you and you will always be in our hearts.  Love you always and forever.

Grace Maltese

Maxx has been my little buddy since 1993. During all the ups and downs in my life one thing stayed solid and that was his love to me and mine to him. He slept with me every night since the first night I brought him home. He developed kidney failure about two years ago and I always knew he would let me know when it was time. Well today was time. I just hope and pray he didn't suffer. He will be missed by me, his little buddy Stirfry. He was a true companion.

Andrea Fenner

Romeo was an extraordinary cat, living his 14-plus years in our home. Romeo took ill with feline kidney disease in January of 2009. As I worked hard to care for him, I noticed his changes over the 5 months showing me that he was truly suffering inside. I made the choice to bring happiness into Romeo's life rather than hold onto him here on earth. I felt that while I wanted to be with him more and more, at the same time, he was suffering and I could no longer be selfish. I wanted him to depart at a time when he was still able to show his emotions, his happiness when he was happy, and the last thing I ever wanted for him was suffering and anguish. Romeo did just that ... he departed this earth happy and by my side. As Romeo sleeps with the Angels, we will always cherish his love, loud purr, and ability to endure no matter what the circumstances. Romeo was by our sides for many years, providing love, courage, and adornment that was typical of his nature. Romeo, you will always be with me ... your ashes shall remain with me until the day I depart to be with you. My love always...
Mark Noble

Our sweet little Poncho came upon this earth 10-8-07 and left us on 7-3-09 Taken way to early, Poncho developed siezures in October of '08 and had a rough way to go for awhile. He brought a love into our lives that can never be equaled. He was our sweet little boy and we will always love him. Sleep in peace little one, Mommie and Daddy miss you very much.
Ed & Joyce Moore

Our beloved Smokey Allen Palicz, born July 4th,1991. Went to be with the Lord on July 9th, 2009. After 18 years and 5 days of life, he did nothing but fill our hearts with love. We are so saddened by your passing, but are happy you were home with your family, we went for one last walk and swim and I knew you were not gonna make it through the night. But I know you are not in any pain and you gave us your all . Thank you for being the best FRIEND ever. Your daughter Molly is missing you now. We will forever hold you in our hearts.
Love always, Momma, Daddy and Zachary and your daughter Molly Lynn

It was four years ago that my dad and grandpa came home with Sandy. They had found her while hunting, when she was only a few weeks old. We put up posters for her all around the hunting site. Nobody claimed her so we figured she was dumped. My family took her in and we had loved her ever since. We already had a dog but he was old so figured when he went, at least we could still have Sandy. Now that was the toughest little puppy we ever saw. She always wanted to fight with our older dog. She would always go for his back legs and run laps around the house. She was one crazy dog. She took everything away from Sarty (our older dog) no matter what it was treats, toys, everything. But then one day we lost Sarty and Sandy was never the same. Even though she bugged Sarty he was her best friend. I loved Sandy so much I still cant believe she is gone. Every day when I came home from school Sandy would always be there waiting for me. I would always pet her and give her a kiss and then I would get some in return. I would do anything for her. I gave her food that I wanted to eat and I would always put her before myself. That dog would chew through anything including some of my favorite items but I still loved her. Then my family and I went to Memphis, Tennessee so Sandy went with my aunt while we were gone. Two days after we got back we were going to go get her until around noon my mom called me and sisters to tell us something. We could tell something was wrong because she was crying. She told us Sandy was getting put down. She had a spinal problem that we never knew about and all of a sudden she was paralized in her back legs and it was just going to keep getting worse. So my aunt put her down for us. After four of the best years of my life I gained a best friend. I know we will soon be reunited at Rainbow Bridge, but it will never be the same without you here. Sandy I will love you forever and miss you until the day i see your sparkling blue eyes and eager face. I love you with all my heart.
Kara Burland

Jericho's bundle of playful energy, personality plus and fierce loyalty, pride and courage came into my life in late June of 1994, his eyes were barely open and had to be bottle fed for the first week as a tiny pup holding him over my heart till he was ready to "solo" like big dog. He grew into a tenacious but gentle soul who loved his walks, we put many miles on together in many places over the years and every night slept at the foot of my bed watching over us. I saved his life and him mine,he was my heart and soul he touched many people in his time here. He had a seizure disorder for the better part of his life and was on meds for it but never let that get in the way of being a dog and romping with his people. When he turned 10 he got a serious stomach virus, but with the help of the vets at VCA and his never quit attitude he pulled through to spend another 5 happy years with us. His tired old legs would not carry him any longer, and after fighting through a long hard winter he left this world on July the 3rd of '09. Many thanks to Faithful Companion who got him back to us the very next day on a holiday no less, which made a difficult time much easier to bear. The house is very empty without you lil'woogums, we miss you terribly, but know that your with us. We love you always. Until we meet again my dearest friend.
Jeff & Marlo

I am filled with pain. My sweet Edy is gone. It hurts so bad, I can hardly stand it. The reason it feels like this is because she was my best friend. No one, no dog, no person, not anybody can fill the spot she has left. All she lived for, everything that she ever wanted was to please me. You dont find a friend like that more than once in a lifetime. Thank you, Jesus, for letting us find each other.
Gerald Sandusky

Mellow came to us from Rhode Island in 2002. Our friend Scott called and told us he could no longer take care of Mellow and knowing I was a dog lover I could not say no. I wanted to change his name, but Scott said no. Over the years I realized it was the best name for him. The most laid back dog ever. Mellow loved to play in the snow with our other two dogs. He would run with his mouth open scooping up the snow. Mellow was diagnosed with liver failure on 7/11/09 and passed away at home on 7/15/09. I was glad I was with him during his last moments on earth. Mellow was just shy of being 8 years old. It was a sudden death and shock to our entire family. We all miss him dearly and I hope one day to be with him again. I want to thank the staff at Faithful Companion during our sad time. We love and miss you Mellow!
Love Mom, Dad, McKenzie, Hunter, Bailey and Scout.

Precious
April 1993 - July 23, 2009
Precious, my baby girl. She came to me in April of 1994, and she was about a year old (we were never told her exact birth date), not too friendly at first either. She was such a talkative little girl, the house is so quiet now without her... I couldn't eat anything without her wanting to have some, even if she wouldn't eat it, she'd try to pull my arm down to get a taste. She'd jump up on the bed at bedtime, make a few (several at times) paces before finally settling down on my arm to go to sleep with me. Her Angora fur was so soft and warm, it was nice to have her cuddling up to me during the winter...We went to see the vet, and he did the "senior blood workup" on her (he commented that 16 human yrs=100 cat yrs) and she rapidly declined from there. I found out that she had renal failure, and I had hoped she'd simply go in her sleep, but her little heart & little lungs kept on going. It killed me to put her down, but killed me even more that she was suffering. I miss her so much, and so does Timber, her "brother" kitty of 13 yrs. Precious is at rest now, having lived a full, loving, 16 yrs of life. Bless her little soul, my baby girl.
Margaret (her mumma)

Brittne "Our little Princess" born Nov 3, 1994 passed away on July 31, 2009. Brittne loved laying around on the couch and watching everything I did. She would follow me into every room and sit with me until I was done. She loved getting her treats after everything she did that caused a "good girl" reaction. She will be missed very badly. I know you're in heaven sweetheart and I will see you again one day.

Love mom, dad, and your sisters: Michele, James, Hailey and Cocco Robinson

Our beloved BoBo was a stray we found in 1988.We had to put him down on July 31, 2009. He was a wonderful cat and a loyal companion. We will always miss him, and will always leave his spot between the two of us on the bed open.We Love, and Miss You BoBo

Mary & Curt Ward

My Beloved Winnie
(5/11/97 - 6/5/09)

From the day we got you and you were such a little fiesty girl, to the day you left us, you filled our hearts with nothing but joy and love each and every day. What I wouldnt give to have just one more day with you. To know you were going to leave us so suddenly, I would have never left your side for one minute. I would have done nothing but kiss and snuggle you all day long. I know you were probably so scared in the end, and I am truly sorry I was not by your side the few minutes before I saw you. I would give anything, to have that last few minutes with you again, but I am so glad I got to be by your side for your last few breaths.

Please forgive me Winnie, and know that I love you always, and my heart is breaking. I'm so, so sorry I wasnt by your side sooner. Had I known, I would have been there sooner. You were and still are the love of my life, and always will be. Please watch for me when I join you one day, because I will be saving up all the snuggling kisses just for you until then, but in the mean time, just know that Mommy, Daddy, and your sister Bailey miss you with all our hearts, always, always, and always. You always made me proud !!!!!

Sue Nicols

Our Beloved Freddy
(3/17/97 - 6/5/09)

Fred was a character; loving, loyal, funny and smart. He brought so much joy to our lives. He loved his ocky toys, chasing the ball, having his chest rubbed, riding in the car, eating dog cookies, laying in the shade, under a tree and just hanging around with us. 12 years with you just weren't enough. We'll miss you Freddy and we'll see you again someday, over The Rainbow Bridge...

Gayle Snyder

Simon was born on June 1, 1994. Although I was allergic to cats, he was a trial run that turned into the love of a lifetime. Simon enjoyed giving kisses, all over your face if you let him. He was much more like a dog, he came when you called him and greeted you at the door. He was spunky, sassy and all Siamese. He loved to be held like a baby. I would cradle him in my arms and he would stretch out his paw and place it on my cheek. He was as beautiful as his bright blue eyes. In April of 2003 Simon was diagnosed with cancer and after 6 months of chemo he went into an unexpected remission, after the doctors and I were sure he only had months to live. He fought with everything he had and my prayers to God were answered, I got three more years with my Simon. Sadly the cancer returned, as we knew it would, and Simon died in my arms on June 4, just 3 days after his 13th birthday. Simon took his last breaths with his mommy and I said goodbye to my sweet son. I will always remember his kisses and the soft meow that accompanied his purring. When Simon died, part of my heart died too. Simon's brother Sidney and I miss him everyday but are comforted that he's waiting for us in heaven. I love you Simon, and can't wait until we are reunited someday. I can't wait to feel your soft fur, look into your blue eyes and get mommy's kisses again. Thank you Faithful Companion for the compassion and understanding that you gave Simon. Words will never be enough to thank you.

Shelly Latshaw

Our beloved "Baby Boy" Bank 11/17/05 - 5/18/09

Bank was our "Baby Boy". He was like a son to me. He was so intelligent, beautiful and elegant. Even though he was intelligent and obedient, he was stubborn. And even though he was taken away from us too early, his time with us was precious and I thank God for sending him my way. Though he is gone, but his legacy will be carried by his puppies. He did not get to see them, but he will surely be in heaven watching them play. Baby Girl is going to miss you, and so will we, and so will your beautiful puppies that will be born next week. I know you are in doggie heaven and that gives us comfort, but our hearts are broken. We will love and miss you forever. Love Mom, Baby Girl, and the rest of your family, you will forever be in our hearts. "You have left doggy prints in our hearts."

Claudia Garcia

Angel is the love of our lives. A more loving friend you could never get. We would walk one mile in the morning and one mile at night, which she enjoyed very much. She had such a wonderful personality and gave us so much joy. She slept between us in bed and layed on the couch with us every night. She could talk with her barks and eyes. I really miss her & always will. She had a big heart which finally gave out.

Frank & Donna

Our beloved “Little Girl” Sable was born February 28, 1996 and went to doggie heaven on May 2, 2009; Sable was born on Walpole Island, Ontario, Canada. She came into our life on April 28, 1996 when she was only two months old. Our first memory of Sable was when we painted her toenails to help identify her as our chosen one out of a litter of nine. Sable was very unique and very capable of getting the chicken off the counter and getting into the trash can. She could eat through anything at any time to get what was inside bag to get what she wanted. She was lively and happy go lucky at all times. Dear Sable, we know that you and Midnight are together in doggie heaven and that gives us comfort, but our hearts are broken. We will love and miss you forever.

Love Mom and Dad

Our beloved “Big Boy” Midnight was born February 28, 1996 and went to doggie heaven on May 2, 2009; Midnight was born on Walpole Island, Ontario, Canada. He came into our life on April 28, 1996 when he was only two months old. Our first memory of him was when we saw him lying in the grass eating a fish head on Walpole Island. He traveled between our two homes in Canada and the United States and always looked forward to Uncle Charlie’s bacon in Sombra, Ontario, Canada. Midnight was a good boy even when he acted up. He was also a loving brother to the end to his sister Sable. He adjusted to being a funeral dog quite quickly. Dear Midnight our hearts are heavy with sorrow, we will always cherish our memories and love you forever.

Love Mom and Dad

Taz- a BIG dog with a BIG love of life and an even BIGGER heart! As much as we loved Taz, he loved us right back. All he wanted was a bed to sleep in, a walk to the school, and a swim in the pool- all the things we will miss now doing with him. He had a big presence in our lives- and now there is a big void. Taz, we are thankful for the memories and hope that you know how much we all loved you.

JJ Walker

Jasmine Andrzejewski-Rouvalis
Sept 25 2000 ~ April 22 2009
Our sweet baby girl Jasmine, we got her when she was 4 weeks old and infested with fleas & parasites! After a quick trip to the vet she was good as new and feisty as ever. We were blessed to be her parents for 8 yrs & 5 months. She filled our lives with SO MUCH happiness and love. She was my best girl. We camped, walked, slept and cuddled together. She had better clothes, accessories and food then I did and she always had a party on her birthday! She had lots of "aunties & uncles" that loved her so much, not to mention her grandparents. They all loved they "granddog" very very much. I believe she was part of our family for a reason and I guess her work here was done, she went to heaven to watch over us forever. Although MUCH to short, her time with us was precious and I thank God for sending her to us. We miss you Boo...
Mommy & Daddy

Amber, my Polish Princess.
9-21-82 – 4-15-09.
Sixteen years and five months ago I was picked to be the foster mom for a tiny 6 week old golden retriever and named her Amber. Amber was part of the puppy program (Future Leader Dog) and then breeding program – Leader Dogs for the Blind in Rochester Mi. There was no place that she didn’t go that year. Church, movies, stores, opera, Tiger Games, parades, shopping. Later career changed she became my best buddy. She loved long walks and runs in the open fields, Paint Creek Trail, Meadowbrook, various parks. She hiked areas from the west coast to the east coast, and Canada. Always ready to grab and carry her leash to go. She loved to re-locate one shoe; pick up toys in the yard and bring them in. She had a specialty of picking up 2 tennis balls and a toy at one time and at times even three balls! Loved to play fetch, tummy rubs, a lot of dog angels in the snow; Camping, Kayaking and exploring with mom and her favorite swimming hole in Hemingway Lake. Diagnose with oral melanoma in 06. Never to be forgotten, Amber we love you and miss your clown like ways! Thanks for the good times and laughs you gave us!

Jennifer Magryta

Alex, my old, faithful friend was 17 yrs old. The saying "the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak" would apply to him. I've felt heartbroken at his loss. I received his remains the very next day and did feel comforted to have them by me. So, Alex, for all the good times we had together, I thank you. I know you still wanted to do those things but just couldn't anymore.

Cheryl Knudsen

Oh Ebo, I am going to miss you so much. I'm still looking for you in all your favorite spots. I'm still listening for your meow. I can't believe I've lost you. Who is Catta going to play with now that you are gone? We always teased you about being an "evil" cat (you know how bad you could be) but you touched our hearts with your sweet ways.

Lea Anne Borngesser

Mya was almost 10 years old. She wasn't your typical cat. She only liked me and would hiss and swat at everybody. But everyone still loved her. She would wait at the door for me everyday and would follow me everywhere. She liked to talk a lot and eat anything. Mya loved popcorn and spaghetti. She was diagnosed a diabetic at 8 years old, but that's not what took her life. It bugs me that they never could find out what was wrong with her. I'm glad I was there with you on Easter morning and was with you for your final breath. It was the hardest thing I've ever done. I am always gonna miss her! She was my best friend and will always be in my heart.

Kristen Stamps

My best friend/companion Maudi will be missed by everyone he came in contact with. He had a wagging tail for all, and a playful bark asking you to toss his favorite toys, of which he had many. Maudi, you will be dearly missed, never replaced, we love you. Angel is still waiting.

Tony Webster

Smokey joined our family in 1996.  We were picking up the kids' pictures at My Photographer in Universal Mall and while I was picking up the pictures, Becky and the kids were at the pet shop.  By the time I got there, they had already named him and he peed on Becky's shoe.  That's when we knew he was part of the family.From that day on Smokey went with us on family vacations, walks, and his favorite place was the Lodge in East Tawas. Smokey loved playing with the kids and taking walks on the beach at our summer vaction home in Caseville. Smokey was loved and had a great life with our family. About 2 years ago smokey developed hip problems, about 3 months ago he went blind. The past month was really hard for Smokey and us he could no longer climb stairs, he stopped eating, we knew old age got the best of him and it was time to let go. It was hard for all of us but we knew what was best for Smokey. We had a great 13 years with Smokey and he will definately be missed. We all love you Smokey.

The Binson family

Dakota, what can we say? Probably the most gentle soul that we've ever known. You loved the cottage up North and swimming in the lake. You raised your little brother Murphy who will probably go on to raise his own little brother someday. You are your Mommy's baby, her Boo-Bear ... the hearts that you have touched are many and although we grieve so much today, we know that God will grant us healing and will erase the pain with a tapestry of wonderful memories of your beautiful life. Run off boy, your legs are strong again, swim and run and play with your older brother Cochise. We'll see you again, God willing.

Frank & Kathy Finch

Alex was the best. When she was little she had a laceration on her side and she had to wear a big cone for a few weeks. Ever since then, she always loved having her ears rubbed. We loved her so much. She was so sweet and loved being with her people.

Renee Becker

Leroy was with us for a little over 10 years, and they were a glorious ten years.  Leroy was a tremendous dog, friend, companion, etc.  He was loved, and he loved a tremendous amount.  He will be remembered and missed by many, and will never be forgotten by us.  

Thank you for helping us through this difficult time.  You provide an invaluable service.

Craig & Teresa Howard

In Loving Memory

"Andy"
1997-2009

– The Montagnes

We got our baby Bear back in 1995 when she was about 8 weeks old. She was an adorable puppy and turned into quite a beautiful dog. She was sure dealt a bad hand in the health dept. all her life, so I really think it was fate that brought us to her. She had ear infections her whole life and back in 2000 developed liver disease and we were told she had 6 mos. to live. She fought that valiant battle successfully and lived another 8 years. Bear went blind in 2003 and handled that crisis better than we did. She also went deaf about a year ago and was still doing pretty well. We saw her beginning to slow down this past fall and knew that day was coming soon. We were praying that she would wait until spring so we could bury her with her sister Twinkie, but it wasn't meant to be. This was our first experience with cremation, and it was very comforting in our sad time. Thank you for respecting and taking care of our beloved Bear.

Mary Ayers

Watson was 11 years old when he went to the Rainbow Bridge. His passing was sudden and quite a shock to us and it has been hard to deal with losing our boy.  He was the best dog I could ever have had and we will always love him and miss him.

Therese Babcock

Kali was 10 years old when she passed.  She wasn't a typical cat. She was the only cat that we've ever seen that actually came when you whistled or called her name.  She slept right between our pillows at night and would be sitting right by the alarm clock staring at us when it was time to get up every morning.  You could always tell when she was cold because she would jump up on your chest and lay there staring you right in the eyes.  She was very affectionate and loving.  She brought joy and happiness to our lives for the past 10 years and we'll miss her more than words can describe.

We love you "Baby Girl".

Chris & Vicki Kafura

Dewey was 12 years old when he passed on to the rainbow bridge.  Dewey was the most gentle soul. He had a very good life and was loved so much.  Dewey's best friend Tanner was waiting for him at the bridge to introduce him around. I miss my boys very much, although they have sent me 2 crazy springers to take over for them, Dewey and Tanner are up there laughting at me!
Till we meet again muma's boys.

Pam Comben

O'Shea was 15 1/2 years old.  We found out he had cancer in November 2008.  Two years earlier, bloodwork revealed he had cushing's disease. O'Shea was adopted from K-9 Rescue League in northern Oakland County at the age of six months.He loved playing ball in the backyard, and helping mom and dad garden.

He is missed by his other canine and kitty friends very much!!!  

You will be in our hearts forever my friend!!

Becky and Nick Poma

Rascals was only 4 years old when he passed away. He loved eating snow, going outside and barking at the other dogs. His favorite toys were the loud, annoying ones! &#9786; Whenever we came home, he ran staright to the door to see us, and if we had grocery bags, he would sniff through all of them to make sure we got him something. Rascals loved eatting those bacon strips, they were his favorite! Whenever we ate dinner at the table he would sit at the table with us, in a chair next to his mommy, and would wait for her to feed him with a fork.

When we first found out he had cancer we couldn't stop worrying. He had his first surgery at 2 years old. He was strong through the whole process. Rascals pushed to get better. We took him to the cancer center many times, and through all the kimo treatments he was very calm, and got through it.

We will never forget Rascals. We love him so much.

Yvonne(mama), Charlie, Sabrina, and Abby

The first time that I saw Marriner, I was sitting on a step in my sister's backyard. He was a stray who lived under her neighbor's porch. Little did I know that we would have a great adventure together for the next 14 years.

Everyone who met Marriner wanted to take him home. He was extremely friendly, and would spend hours sitting on my lap; we read many great books together. There was nothing better than having Marriner greet you at the door after a long day. Always happy, always purring, always in the moment catching sunbeams -- Buddha would have been proud.

Marriner, my buddy, my fellow time traveler, serendipity allowed us to meet. We enjoyed the Journey together, and you enriched my life. I will always miss you and so will your adopted kitten, Teeters. Thank you for 14 years of pure bliss.

Paul Castrilli & Teeters

Buffy was with us for 18 years. She was a great pet. My girls showed her in 4-H and she won many ribbons and trophies. The tennis ball was her friend. She would play fetch for hours. Her favorite tennis ball game was when grandma would stand at the bottom of the stairs and throw the tennis ball up to Buffy as she laid at the top of the stairs, catching the ball, sitting it down in front of her nose, and then gently giving it a nudge so it would bounce back down to grandma to catch. She would peek her nose in the window when we left the house and would meet us at the door with a "smile" when we returned. At the age of 16 she survived an attack by a German Shepard requiring 40 staples. After that, we noticed her declining in health. Saturday December 27th was an exciting day for our family as our daughter turned 19.  It was also a very sad day, as we had to put down our beloved pet.  Rest In Peace Buffy. We miss you horribly. Angel, your sister, is very sad and looks for you at dinner time.

The Johnson Family - Owosso MI

My name is Kathy Carter, on 12-26-08 you cremated our Winston.
We have only been back in Michigan for 9 months after living in Florida for 12 years, that's where we got him. I'll be the first to admit I'm a long-winded woman and wish I could go into more detail just so you would understand what I've been through and how much Winston meant to my husband and I but you already know.
We knew with his Hip Dysplasia this day was coming but never imagined it would be a Christmas Day he woke up and couldn't walk. We hadn't planned a thing and talking about it at the last minute was way too difficult. Dr. Dyer confirmed cremation was an option. I wasn't sure but my husband insisted and now as I look at this beautiful Oak with my Winston inside I'm thankful.I've read your information, the Sympathy card and the "Rainbow Bridge", how comforting.
When Winston took his last breath I wanted to go with him, I couldn't imagine life without him. The 24 hours passed and I got the call to come pick up his remains. I've put his collar with tags around that box and his picture next to it. I've kissed the box and talked to him. Now that 2 days have passed it's a bit easier.
Thank you, each and everyone one of you that treated our Winston as if he was your own. Thank you especially for understanding he's not just a dog, he was my Best Friend. The last 4 years haven't been very good, I just couldn't imagine this happening right now and it did. Thank you, thank you, thank you for helping me get through it. May nothing but good things be there for you all.

Kathy & Al Carter

Daisy is our sweet girl.  We brought her home 12 1/2 yrs ago, 1 yr after we were married. We had no idea how much joy & love she would bring into our lives.  She is a chocolate brown cocker spaniel, so pretty.  She was our child.  She loved going for rides on the boat, swimming in the lake & in her younger years playing ball & catching the frisbee with her Jay.  Daisy lost her battle with cancer on Dec 17, 2008 but she was a real trooper the last 8 months of her life. Animal Cancer Imaging Center gave us those last 8 mths with her - thank you!  We had a great summer together & enjoyed the boat and traveling to Elk Rapids for long weekends.  We will never forget Daisy and we love and miss her so much!

Debbie DeSantis

Puck has been a part of our family for more than 16 years ... not many pet owners are lucky enough to have that much time with such a beloved friend!

Tracy Hobbs

Sasha was my best friend and loyal companion "my child" She was born July 7, 1992. She passed away on November 28, 2008 at 10-11 pm in her sleep peacefully. I took her to FCM the following day and went through the whole cremation process with her. I witnessed it all and even took home some of her bones too so she will always be with me. I want to thank Rick and his father Tim for all of the support they gave to me as I went through the toughest time of my life so far!!! You and your staff are wonderful and I will send you as many referrals as I can.

Thank you again and have a wonderful holiday and new year.

Leigh Yash

I received Guapo as a gift from a family friend. He was left in a kennel after he returned from New York (his previous owner moved back and could not find an apartment that would accept animals). Guapo came into my life on October 5, 1995 (almost 13 years to the day he died, October 22, 2008). He was around 1 years old. Guapo was fun, loving, aggressive (when he needed to be) and a great companion to me and my friends and family members. I have friends and family that would literally call and ask how he was. As well as come and visit him. Guapo will be greatly missed. He was basically with me my entire adult (professional life-since I was twenty-two years old). Guapo guarded my home, woke me up every morning to go out and was just awesome. The last few days were rough. But for those of you who know me, understand that I believe that life is full of transistions and purpose. Guapo served his purpose for this time and season, in my life and his. It's a new season in my life. What it acutally holds, I'm unsure... But I'm ready for the journey to continue...Guapo I love you!!! Take Care and Rest.

Love Tasha

We lost our Stashu, we called him "Dashy(dah-she)" on 10-16-08. He was a very loving dog. His family misses him very much. He was 12 years old and made us all happier for those quick 12 years. I will never forget just 6 short weeks ago when I was sitting with him on m chair, watching t.v. and my daughter said "look, two old guys in that chair". I just looked at my good boy and said "Thats ok stosh, we can be old together". Now he is gone and at 45 I don't feel so old, but I am less one very good, dear friend. I love you and miss you,

Dashy

I adopted Tabby from the shelter in Dearborn when I was 9 & he was just a 6 week old kitten. We spent almost every day together for his entire 18 years! He was such a good friend & loved to be follow me everywhere. He became a good watch-cat and was very protective of me. He came when called & was always there to greet me at the door right when I got home. He was my best friend and brought so much happiness into my life. It was hard to see him aging so fast this last year. I know he hung on as long as he did for my sake. It was soooo hard to let him this past Sunday but I knew he was suffering. He was loved very much & I will miss him for the rest of my life.
Thank you to the people at Faithful Companion Memorials for returning him  to me so quickly.

Holly Graves

We rescued Mookie 13 years ago when someone abandoned her in a cornfield near my sister's house. She was the sweetest cat. Anyone that ever saw her fell in love with her. She had the biggest green eyes. She was so gentle. I can't even explain in words how much joy she gave us. God bless you my baby girl. Your family will remember you forever. Moe Moe and Shneeker too. We didn't get the chance to meet the staff at Faithful Companion Memorials, but I want you to know that you helped ease some of the heartache we feel, by taking care of Mookie after she passed away.
Thank you so much.
Chris S.

If not in touching distance I was always in eyesight! We had great times together, if not in the water or snow it was a simple throw of a ball that made you happy. You gave us great memories to keep in our hearts.
May you rest in peace and always know that you will be in our hearts forever!
Nora Joyce

Even though our beautiful Tazmo was only with us for seven short months, he'll be in our hearts forever.  He was a rescue kitten that was only around 2 months old when he was found.  Bottle feeding turned him in to quite the cuddler and he loved to nuzzle up with me in bed.  He would even seek me out during the day if I was at the computer and lay between my arms while I typed.  He loved his toy mice and would coming running when you shook them.  He would greet you at the door, along with the dog, when you returned home.  If you were looking for him, all you had to do was call his name and he would come!  He loved laying on top of the lizard's cage curled up around the warm UV light.  Losing him to FIP at only 9 months of age shattered our hearts, but seeing him suffer was even harder.  We loved you Taz and we will forever.

–Aimee Bogucki

After the passing of my first Lhasa Apso, 'Mo, in July of 2000, I found Stoley on the American Lhasa Apso Rescue site. I wasn't ready for another pup in my life...but something about ^Stoley^ spoke to my heart. He came to me on March 4, 2001 and left for Rainbow Bridge on March 8, 2008. As it turned out...I didn't rescue him....he rescued me. He taught me how to laugh again, love again....live again. I shall miss him for the rest of my days...

–Carol Kazensky

Our Ben has touched our lives in so many ways. In his younger years, he loved running along side his dad during 12 mile mountain bike rides. He loved chasing balls and frisbees too. "Benny Boy" loved being with his family and we took him everywhere possible, including on vacations where they allowed pets. We were so lucky to have Ben in our lives for 13 years. He was so good with our children, and was always by their side, watching and protecting them. The past 1 1/2 years were difficult as we watched him age. On June 16th, it was time for him to go to the rainbow bridge. Now he is young again and that gives me strength in this difficult time without him. We miss him so much!

– Christine Strachan

After more than 16 years with our family, Nick left us on June 23, 2008. He was born on February 17, 1992, and joined our family on Mother's Day that same year. Nick was a beautiful black and white English Springer Spaniel. He loved to take long walks, even when it became more difficult in his later years. Nick loved people and always enjoyed greeting guests who came to his front door. He also loved cats, especially the three who came to share his home; Noah, Obi and Pebbles were his best friends and will miss him dearly. Nick grew up with his human kids, Krista and Mathew. They, along with their parents Sue and Gary, will also miss Nick, and cherish all of their wonderful memories.

– Sue Hopson

Otis was truly my love at first sight. When Joe and I first spotted him laying on top of the other kitties with his arms folded like a handsome model I fell in love. He and I quickly became best friends. Otis never left my side during his entire 11 years of life. He stayed next to me through every tear I shed and I can honestly say that he was my reason for living so many times. Otis was not any cat, he was Otis Parnell, my faithful panther, my gentle black bear, my attentive snuggle bear, my devoted buddy. He fought so hard to live these last 6 months and part of me thinks he fought hard toward the end because of me. He knew I needed him and didn't let go until he knew I would be ok. Even though I don't feel ok without him I couldn't stand the way he felt the last few days of his life. I have so many wonderful memories not only from the last 11 years but especially from the last 6 months that God let me keep him. I love you Boy.....thank you for loving me....it means more than anyone will ever know. You saved me.

– Jody Weider

Bruno was euthanized Tuesday, April 15, 2008 at home with Earl and me by his side. His 15 plus years were almost double what we had ever hoped for. He came to us just hours after his birth with the intent of being put down because he was a mutt. That was not to be. There were weeks of bottle feeding and sleepless nights but soon the little ball of fluff was eating on his own and sleeping through the night and growing fast! At about 1 ½ years old, we discovered that he had hip dysplasia. With this diagnosis and his large size we guessed we'd be lucky if he made it to 8 years. With diet and medication, he had a relatively healthy life until the age of 13. During the past year and a half, the old body was giving out. We kept him comfortable with steroids, but his mobility had become more and more limited. His mind, however, was never fading!
Bruno was our faithful watchdog. Never was I concerned that someone would bother me. His size, looks and bark were enough to deter anyone even though he might only lick you to death. Although we will miss him dearly, he had a long and happy life. We couldn't ask for more.
Thank you to the wonderful people at Faithful Companion for the care and compassion

– Kim Schur