BooBoo you loved me to your fullest all the way to your last breath...I love you and miss you but know you are safe with Jesus and your Daddy Dennis. We will be together one day...wait for me ❤️
No matter his age, Gizmo was my always curmudgeony old man. This little furball has taken with him a giant piece of my heart.
Our Boy was the most loyal of cats. He came to bed with us nightly and said goodnight to us individually on our sides of the bed. He was strong, feisty, loving, and so smart. If you touched his tail or stomach he would try to slash you. He also enjoyed biting us from time to time. He had a foot fetish as well. He had a paw the size of a mitt and we used to joke about it especially, after he thumped one of us. He would greet us everyday when we came home from work. Our home is just not the same without him. 17 years with our beautiful “LION” has left an emptiness in us that we will always feel deep inside. We will cherish every memory for the rest of our lives.
Fly high, Nymsy bear. Have so much fun in heaven <3
You were a wonderful companion and delightful addition to our family
Ruger, our sweet boy, you were so much more than a dog. You were our comfort, our protector, our comedian, and a constant source of unconditional love. You stood beside us through some of the hardest chapters of our lives, never asking for anything more than to be near your people. You made us laugh when we needed it most, loved everyone you met, and filled our home with a kind of love that can never be replaced. Our hearts are broken, but we are forever grateful that we got to be your family. You were, and always will be, the goodest boy. Until we meet again, our sweet Ruger. You are loved beyond measure and missed more than words could ever explain.
The most faithful companion there ever was.
Friday, 23 October, our boy Gunner crossed over the Rainbow Bridge after 14.5 years. His two favorite cats preceded him in August and September. We chose the name Gunner as he used to follow John around the yard, and John was armoured Cav in the Army. The gunner was the tank commander's right hand. Gunner (and littermater, Lilo) were distinctive in color and a mixed breed of Australian Shepherd, Chow (the tail), and Lab (mellow), with a sprinkle of Rottie and German Shepherd He was a true friend, loyal, and steadfast. Always waiting on the porch for our return. We will see him again. We miss you, friend.
Libby was a beautiful soul, who protected me and keep a watchful eye on the neighborhood. She was sweet and kind and loved me with all her heart as I did her. She has left a whole in my heart and I look forward to seeing her again.
There aren’t words. Seventeen years were not enough.