Pet Memorials
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Oryon
7/1/1999 - 5/4/2018Oryon was a king in his Castle. From the day we brought him home he made sure we knew who
Ran the house. He is missed and very much loved.
Peronda MorrisNEW CANEY, TexasMay 8, 2018
T-bird
5/5/2003 - 4/20/201815 years ago, the best fur baby ever chose us to be his home. He crossed over the rainbow bridge on Friday. I know he is running, playing and no longer in pain. He is and will be missed greatly.Joely FabritsisHouston, TexasApril 23, 2018
Mister
1/4/2004 - 4/16/2018As my best buddy & park partner you will be dearly missed. The house seems empty and it’s hard not to find you in one of your three beds - as a constant shadow you had to make sure you were always near us . We are so glad we were able to show you one last act of love - a peaceful passing. You will live in our hearts forever. Love you Mister man!Elizabeth BomerHouston, TexasApril 20, 2018
Kieko Scarlott
Taz
8/19/2001 - 1/5/2018My sweet boy Taz,

My little Ladies Man…you loved everyone that came into your life and always wanted to play or get some lovens from each person you saw. And they all loved you so much too, I know you always heard how everyone said you were such a sweet, handsome and beautiful boy. you truly were my beautiful little boy…inside and out.

But those ladies, oh how you loved them! You were a little charmer to be sure…those ladies didn’t stand a chance at resisting your cuteness. Oh and how you loved Carrie …you fell in love with her the moment you saw her, as I did. You two were inseparable! Spending lots of “toilet time” together and snuggling under blankets every chance you got…she was your girl and you were her Little Man. She misses you more than you know Taz…she holds a very special place in her heart for her Little Man…you are always with her my Big Boy. You have given her so very much…she will never forget you.

You certainly lived up to your name, you were my little Tasmanian Devil that lived life in a whirlwind of crazy and amazing antics. From knocking over glasses of water, trying to help me re-pot the plants, fetching your mice and bringing them back to me to throw again, opening the doors, opening the cupboards to see what you could get into, reaching unbelievable heights in your athleticism; tops of doors that you promptly strutted on top of, refrigerators, getting lost in the attic after climbing the ladder…you loved your ladders. Trying to get on the roof and spending exciting times outdoors seeing the world from whatever heights you could get to. If there was something higher than you, you strived to get there and usually succeeded. You were my little acrobat monster to be sure.

I knew, when I first saw you and your brother, that we were all meant to be together. You loved each other so very much and were a crazy little duo of never ending trouble that you helped each other get into. Your brother misses you Taz…I hope you were able to say your goodbye’s. And if not, maybe stop by for a visit with him if you can.

My big boy, you had the heart of a lion and lived life to its fullest…never giving up and fighting until the end. I saw it in your eyes, you wanted to stay…I know. But your little body wasn’t succumbing to your will, you tried so hard and I’m so proud of you. Thank you for coming into my life and giving us all your love and devotion. You spirit lives on and is a part of everyone that you met during your life journey…you will never be forgotten.

I will look for you often and think of you in every waking moment and hopefully dream of the two of us back together again.

I love you Taz…you are my boy and I miss you very much. Be free now.

Until we meet again.

Chad
Chad CarlsonFriendswood, TexasJanuary 10, 2018
Sally
12/1/1999 - 11/17/2017Thank you, Sally, for caring for our family for so many years. Such a sweet lady and our mommy dog. I will miss you by my side.Trina HansLeague City, TexasNovember 27, 2017
Scooter
5/1/2000 - 11/13/2017Scooter was a good boy most of the time, but he was my good buddy all the time.
He was mischievous, fearless & loving with an endless zest for playing.
He had a good life, almost 100 in dog years, I miss him very much.
God will definitely want to recycle this little soul.
Jarrett TarrantMagnolia, TexasNovember 17, 2017
Mac
Mac, you were the best dog a girl could ask for. You were gentle and kind to everyone you met. You loved me unconditionally. You were a great teacher to Sam. We went through a lot together in the last 10 years and I hope you enjoyed them as much as I did. I love you Mac.Evelyn HernandezPasadena, TexasOctober 16, 2017
Maggie
12/14/2005 - 10/9/2017Maggie didn't know she was a dog ...and neither did we. The smartest dog I've ever known. She was a thief. Maggie stole our heart and I may never get it back.Juda MyersHumble, TexasOctober 11, 2017
Coco
8/12/2017We adopted Coco in December 2013. We had looked at hundreds of pictures on petfinder and shelter pages and nothing clicked so I took my daughter by the hand, strapped my 3 months old in the Ergo and stepped into the local animal shelter. We walked by so many doors and looked into so many eyes and ended up with a list of several dogs we wanted to meet. So we sat in the room and dog 1, then 2, than 3 were brought in. It did not click. Then Birdie was brought in. And it clicked - she was just so sweet and apparently one of the shelter's favorites. Pictures were sent to my husband and the decision was made to put in an application to foster to adopt. We picked her up December 23.

Birdie was renamed Coco and she stole our daughter's and my husband's heart in no time.
There was just one problem - she kept barking at me which confused the hell out of me. Shortly after we Adopters her my husband was going on a business trip and I was left with a dog that kept looking and barking at me. So I scheduled an appointment with a dog trainer to test her for aggressiveness.  Well, she passed with flying colors... It is so funny to think back at that time and my fear because Coco was the sweetest dog you could meet and would never have hurt anyone. She just liked to talk to me and until the last day she did, even though the last time was just a sad try at doing so :-(
My husband always joked and called me the dog whisperer, lol.

We shared many adventures and Coco was my daughter's shadow for the longest time. She took her everywhere. She just had to call her name and Coco would come running, tail wagging. Emma felt safe with her, and Coco loved making sure she was safe, even if it was just from the dark in the bathroom :-)
In the morning she would see her off and you should have seen the excitement when she saw Emma step out of the bus in the afternoon.
She was great with my son too, and the older he got the stronger their bond got. She was so protective of these two.
The second most exciting part of the day would be my husband coming home from work. She loved greeting him at the door and it did not matter if he was still talking on the phone or tired - she did not take no for an answer. That was their time and nothing could stop her from claiming it.

She was a big love bug and never met a stranger. She even loved going to her vet.. seriously. I've seen dogs shaking, hiding, even putting on their brakes when called... not Coco. She went in tailwagging...

We discovered a tumor in December 2016 and it was removed in January 2017 - it was a mast cell tumor. She recovered well from the surgery but shortly after we found a big mass by her teets. Our doctor gave her little time but she surprised us all. I am not going to go over the various stages of her battle.  It was a rollercoaster ride, and not a fun one.

Shortly after she got sick, relationships changed and over the past 7 months Coco and I formed a bond that I cannot explain. We were just so close. She would lay with me, follow me and talk to me. But our big thing was her just laying her head in between my shoulder and head and us just sitting like that, connecting.

In June we decided to lower her prednisone dose and only up the dosage when acutely needed. Quality of life over quantity. And it really did give her back a lot of good times. She had not played with her toys for months and one day I thought one of the kids was playing with her squeaky toy just to discover it was actually her. It was one of these moments that I will always remember.

July 4 I started packing for our trip to Germany. The kids and I were going to see my family while my husband would stay behind taking care of Coco. She followed me everywhere and every time I sat down she was right there, cuddling up to me. She knew something was up and did not like it.
We stayed in Germany for 3 weeks and every time I talked to my husband I feared hearing that she was getting worse but she kept fighting. She was so happy to see us come home and we spent a great week with her before she started getting worse. Where before she had a bad day here and there, she would have good days but bad evenings, tired and in pain. We tried to keep her pain free by giving her Tramadol and it seemed to work. Friday she was up as usual but by lunch time she was not moving much, panting a lot and just different.  I don't know how but I knew this was different and I called the vet to tell him that I think it was time. He told me we could bring her by and let her go but it had to happen in the next 45 minutes because for insurance reasons his assistant had to be there too and his wife was graduating. 45 minutes... I could not do it. I needed us to be able to say goodbye, prepare the kids, and my husband would not have made it. He told me to keep her on the pain medicine and gave me the info for the emergency vet. We were hoping we would get one more weekend with her and let her go Monday morning.
Well, we did not get another weekend...

Coco's last day was filled with ice cream, cold cuts, doggie biscuits and mostly lots and lots of love. We did not get the weekend but we did get 8 more hours before her heart beat for the last time.

Coco has been gone for 2 days now and our hearts are broken. The house is not the same without her.  I keep catching myself looking for her when I enter the house or when we sit down and eat. I picked a piece of chicken of my son's finished plate this morning and called "Co..", stopping halfway realizing she was not there.
We miss her so so much. I know it was her time but our hearts were not ready.
Melanie ConroyLeague City, TexasAugust 15, 2017
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