"IF
TEARS COULD BUILD A STAIRWAY, AND MEMORIES A LANE. I'D WALK RIGHT
UP TO HEAVEN AND BRING YOU HOME AGAIN"
Just
this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.
When an animal
dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes
to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special
friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food,
water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals
who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor. Those who
were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember
them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy
and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very
special to them, who had to be left behind.
They all run
and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks
into the distance. His bright eyes are intent. His eager body quivers.
Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass,
his legs carrying him faster and faster.
You have been
spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling
together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses
rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and
you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone
from your life but never absent from your heart.
Then you cross
Rainbow Bridge together...
~Author unknown...
We said a final goodbye to our beloved Nikita (Nikki) after over fifteen years of unfailing loyalty and companionship. She was a two-year-old pup when we adopted her and she never lost her spunk and strength of mind. We will miss her greatly and always keep a place for her in our hearts.
Bob, Lorraine, and the Apollo Pack; Sasha, MacKenzie, Zoë, Chloë and Layka
Cheyanne Nov 26 1996-July 1 2007
I watch you walk down the path to the fields of green and the brilliant
colors, where your pain will no longer be...the tears weld up...but
I will not cry for you...for you taught me strength and unconditional
love...but I will not cry for you...you were there to guide me and
made everything alright...but I will not cry for you...you are my
one..my girl, my child,my all ...I will see you again, and together
we will be one.....I will cry for us.
Yukon Zack (aka
Zacky) & Dakota
It
was on the 27th day of July, in the year 2006 that Zacky went gently
into the night across Rainbow Bridge. You left a bigger hole in my
heart then in the back yard. Why do the ones we love the most leave
us so soon.
It was the 22nd day of November in the year 2006, Dakota went gently
into the night and crossed Rainbow Bridge. Dakota was our first Siberian
Husky rescue, our sweet painted face Husky with a striking “lightning
bolt” on the top of her head. You are free now, I know you are
with Zacky, running free North of Rainbow Bridge, run like the wind
my pack, daddy will be with you and Zacky someday
Sadly
missed by his “”Mommy and Daddy”, Dakota, Sailor
and Grandpa.
In loving memory of Starr and Ice:
Starr was 16 when she passed on in April and Ice, her companion for almost her entire life would have been 16 in August but his heart was so broken that he only lasted three weeks without Starr.
They were a huge part of our lives for so long, and have left such a hole in our hearts that will never be filled... words can't express the appreciation for all the love and joy they gave us. Sorry, Starr, but can openers won't work on heaven turtles either!
It's hard to even try to express in words what the two of them have meant to us and the love they brought to our lives. If love could have saved them they would have lived forever!
In loving memory of Meesha:
June 26, 1998 - June 28, 2006
Farewell Little Girl, you will forever hold a special place in our
hearts. You gave us eight
wonderful years of joy and silliness. And for that, our family has
been truly blessed. We love you little Rooky Roo!
R.I.P.
I am very sad to tell you all that my loving Husky Skye has passed
away on May 23rd. I leashed Skye and got my bike for our daily bike
ride. We rode two blocks and I thought she tripped and fell, but she
was in a seizure or her heart had stopped. She fell to the ground
and was trembling with her tongue hanging out. A neighbor and I tried
to perform CPR but I think she was too far gone. Soon there was no
breathe or heartbeat. She was just 5 ½ years old
I have never had a better dog and I will miss her every minute.
I hope she leaves each of you with great memories like she has left
me. With all my love to the best dog I have ever had.
Juneau
May 2006
The love of our lives....


Rosey,
a.k.a. Cherokee Rose Parker, found us in early 1992. She was a stray
husky-whatever mix puppy who was brought to our door, not once, but
twice by well-meaning neighbors who thought she was one of our dogs.
Bandit and Bear, another husky-mix and a full-blooded malamute, were
already running our house as they had for the past 12 years. The second
time Rosey was brought to us, the man who had her on a leash said
– this dog belongs with you and you can come get her at our
house. Well, Bill took one look at Rosey later that day and said,
yeah – we’ll take her.
Boy, was she ever
rambunctious! Old Bandit and Bear were at their wits’ end with
this energetic newcomer. We finally decided that Rosey would need
to become a kennel dweller when we weren’t able to supervise
her directly and she moved into her kennel box and made herself at
home. Nobody, but nobody was allowed to get in her “box”
and she was quick to let anybody who tried know that! When we were
at home and she was out and about, she picked a spot on the end of
the sofa in the family room that allowed her to see out the front
windows and out the back sliding glass doors with just a turn of the
head so she could supervise the property. That was her spot and she’d
fuss at anybody who dared to sit there. Miss Rose took ownership of
our hearts, our home, our yard and the airspace above it from day
one. She knew when something was different or out of place and let
us know. Any airplanes that flew within her sight range were barked
at immediately and “chased off”. She’d strut around
as if to say “there, that’ll teach them to violate MY
airspace”. Fourth of July was her favorite holiday. As the neighborhood
displays lit up the sky, Rosey would chase them, jumping up as high
as she could to bark at the sparkling fireworks.
Rosey was an alpha
by birth, no doubt about it. She was the queen of our home, undisputed.
After Bandit & Bear’s passing late in 1992, loveable mutt
Lady joined our home, followed soon by Jackson, a full bred husky.
They had no problem submitting to Rosey’s reign; it was simply
not something to be questioned. Rosey was still the queen when we
lost Lady to squamous cell cancer and Jackie a couple of years later,
also to cancer, canine leukemia. She continued ruling the roost over
Petey, Rocky and Timber, all younger by at least a decade, but all
respectful of Miss Rose. Rocky and Timber would not even walk past
her without permission, either from the queen herself or from one
of us “human subjects”.
Of all our 4 legged
babies, Rosey was the one who loved to be brushed and fussed over.
It was as if she knew she was a pretty girl and she liked being the
center of attention. She was a love and a big-time Daddy’s Girl.
Bandit, Bear,
Lady and Jackie met her at the end of the Rainbow Bridge on October
19, 2005. The 5 of them, along with Heather the Irish Setter, are
running, jumping, playing and dining on sirloin steaks cooked to perfection
in Heaven today. Don’t ask me how, but I just know it. I also
know that Rosey is probably the Alpha Dog there, too!




In Memory
of Kavik
January 31, 1992 - June 16, 2005
I remember as if it were yesterday when your foster mom lead you out
to meet us. You were scruffy, dirty red and white and you walked briskly
toward us as if to say, "Here I am, what took you so long?"
There was a young black and white female at your side. She'd brought
her along as if I had choice as to which of you I'd adopt. But, our
eyes met and I knew there would be no other. You were the one! I don't
think you ever looked back as you leapt up into the truck to drive
home with us. I thought I was the one doing the rescuing, but you
rescued me right back -- becoming a loyal, stedfast and loving companion
who took care of us just as well as we cared for you. We had lots
of fun together over the years, and you traveled many a mile with
us, loving everyone you met along the way. You are such a gentle spirit
and I know you live on, free of pain, indignity and suffering. My
world which was forever changed because you came into it, is forever
changed again now that you've left me behind. We hope you'll be there
to greet us at the rainbow bridge, wagging and beckoning us to follow
you as if we'd never been parted. We miss you terribly, think of you
often and will remember you always with love.


Hi. This
is Sterling. He was 6yo. Today I put him to rest. He had a
malignant malicious carcinoma that started in his nasal area only
two
months ago. I brought him to the vet thinking he had a cold. I am
now
devastated as you can imagine but I have been preparing myself for
today
for a month.
We rescued Sterling so
to speak. Sterling had gotten loose when he was
about one and went swimming in a retention pond. He wanted to play
with
an alligator but the alligator wasn’t in the mood and Sterling
lost a
back leg. A neighbor found Sterling and took him to a vet and he was
as
good as new minus something he seemed to not be too bothered missing.
The owners wouldn’t pay the vet bill so the lady who found him
paid the
bills and took him in. She was also my wife’s boss and my wife
had
mentioned that I always wanted a husky so her boss asked if she would
take Sterling and he was given to me five years ago as a wedding
anniversary present. He and I were best friend’s. And he still
loved to
swim and when you looked at Sterling he had that personality that
most
people didn’t even know he was missing a leg until you told
them. He was
special indeed. As most of you out there with huskies’s will
say the same.
Now my friend is gone and
he will be missed. As I hold his collar and
tags in my hands with tears in my eyes, I am comforted with his
fantastic memories. And I want to thank his vets at All Pets Hospital
in
New Port Richey and the staff there for being sensitive and caring
and
they are highly recommended by my family.
As for Sterling…..
He is smiling as I see him running past me with the
wind looking for that pond to go swimming in J Thank you buddy…I
love
you. Have fun in heaven.

The voice
may be silenced, but the spirit lives on. In
honor of Destiny, husky extraordinaire, friend to cats, rats, fifth
graders, and other little creatures.You
were Destined to be mine, your Eyes told the whole Story. Time passed
too quickly, my princess. I
will Never forget You.

September
15, 1991 - February 25, 2004

"I
had a crazy dream last night.....
Anything I wished for could be mine.
I didn't wish for money or a mansion in Malibu,
I simply wished for one more day with you.
One more day. One more time.
One more sunset, baby, I'd be satisfied."
......from Diamond Rio's song "One More Day"
1993- November
2002. Olympus' Admiral
Kolchak, age 9 ½ yrs old. All he ever wanted was to be at his
mommy's side.
Chelsea
1994- August 13, 2002
Chelsea
was only around for a short time but in the months he was with me
he became my best friend, companion and will be sorely missed. His
brother Pooh and sister Cosette will miss him dearly. He is FOREVER
in our hearts and memories.
Athena
1993-
December 4th 2001
In
Loving memory of Athena who was a beloved family member from puppy
hood to maturity. A young lady who will be missed by her surviving
house mates as well as the two footed Family members.
Remember
As I say good-by
So many thoughts flow
through my mind.
Will we ever see each other again?
Will we remember each other in the years to come?
Or will we in our rush in life and after life, forget
and let our time together fly away like the birds in the fall?
I hope to remember
you, with all your strange and beautiful ways.
I now say good-bye....and
pray that you remember......
© CRM 2001
DUCHESS
1984
- 2001
Duchess
crossed over the Rainbow Bridge on October 23, 2001, at the age of
17 years. We rescued Duchess from death row at Pinellas County Animal
Control when she was around one year of age. She seemed to know that
we saved her life that day, and thanked us daily with her love and
devotion. For 16 years she delighted us with her antics, awed us with
her breathtaking beauty and grace, and amazed us with her strength
and energy. Duchess was the joy of our lives - our very precious little
girl. We are grateful to have had her love and companionship for 16
wonderful years. Duchess is greatly missed by her mommy and daddy,
and by her buddies, Skeeter and Lucky. She will be forever in our
hearts.

Sitka
March 1994- April 2001
Sitka was 7 years old when she passed over the rainbow bridge. She
was a wonderful puppy girl and trained off leash which is a HUGE accomplishment
for a Siberian. Her brother Niack sorely misses his sister and she
will be forever in her Mommy and Daddy's hearts and missed every day!
She was very vocal and her and her Daddy used to have endless conversations
(mostly when she was trying to convince him to give her a bone or
a bit of what he was eating). She was her Mommy's baby girl and was
always by her side for pettings and good belly rubs and lots of kisses!
She truly will be missed but never forgotten. She will await us over
the bridge.
Smokey
Fellow rescue volunteer, Chuck, of Melbourne, FL was owned by handsome
Smokey. Smokey passed over the rainbow bridge 2/13/01 @ 4:25pm. He
lost a long hard fought battle with cancer. Smokey will be dearly
missed by all that came in contact with him.
Sasha
Tragedy struck one of our fosters, Charles of Melbourne, on April
3, 2000. Charles had been fostering a very sweet 1 yr old female husky
named Sasha for over a month. He was patiently waiting out a "heat"
before spaying her and readying her for adoption. Sasha died suddenly
in the middle of the night on April 3. A necropsy has proven to be
less than conclusive - an unexplainable rupture in the liver, possibly
poisoning or possibly tick disease. Her death was sudden and could
not have been avoided as she showed no previous symptoms of stress
prior to her final hours. We'll always remember you, Sasha, and are
prayers and support are offered to you, Charles. The rescue volunteers
all know that Sasha was loved and happy while with Charles and his
pack.
Sydney
Kathy Lovelace emailed our rescue about her Siberian Husky, Sydney.
He passed away the morning of July, 13, 2000. "He was the most beautiful
Siberian I have ever seen. He had a wonderful personality. He was
only 8 1/2. He had a tumor in his snout that kept coming back and
had one operation to remove it, but it came back quick, and he couldn't
breathe. I just wanted to show you a picture of a beautiful Siberian
that will be greatly missed. It's a picture of him when he was 4.
Lucky
Lucky wasn't posted as one of our rescue dogs. He was rescued from
the AC and then found later to have a congenital fatal disease and
passed on. During his few short months he was loved and finally knew
what a home and love was.
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