In Loving Memory

Tucker was never far from us, always wanting to be part of whatever was happening, chatting away in his loud, talkative voice as if he had important updates to share. Tucker loved everyone he met, greeting new people like old friends, curious and full of life until the very end. His signature game 'Stairball' was a daily ritual. With a ball tucked proudly in his mouth, he would wander the house with that muffled little meow, then dramatically bap it free and race it down the stairs, determined to catch it before it reached the bottom. It was impossible not to smile watching him play. Tucker found joy in the simple things: curling up by the fire, climbing onto your lap the moment you sat down, pressing his whiskers into your face as a gentle reminder that he was there. He had a mischievous streak too, standing just close enough to trip you, or enthusiastically humping anything soft, little quirks that made him unmistakably Tucker. More than anything, he was deeply loving, constantly, and without condition. The house feels quieter without his voice, and emptier without his warm presence, but the memories he gave us will stay forever. Thank you, Tucker, for every cuddle, every conversation, every game of Stairball, and every moment of companionship. You were, and always will, be so deeply loved.

A lifetime of loyalty, laughter, and love. Thank you for everything, Calix. Fly high, our sweet boy! 🩷🐾

Very difficult decision to put my baby to rest one week ago today. Being without her is painful but watching her struggle with arthritis and then leg cancer was even harder.

Cody, My good boy… my cling-on shadow… my heart. You were never “just a dog.” You were the rhythm of this house. You were the reason we hurried home, the reason the bed was crowded, the reason there were toys in every room and love in every corner. For 13 (13) years, you made our lives fuller, softer, and better. You were so brave. Twice a day, every day, you stood there for your shots like a champ — especially when you knew goat milk was coming. Through the eye drops, the vet visits, the seizures, the days when you couldn’t see or hear very well, you still chose love. You still chose us. And we chose you — every single time. I miss you at my feet. I miss you pressed up against us on the couch. I miss the way you rubbed your face after a good meal and “dug” with both ears flopping like you had not a single worry in the world. I miss your little legs running fast for three seconds before you stopped and turned around to make sure I was still there. Thank you for trusting us with your life. Thank you for fighting as long as you did. Thank you for the comfort you gave on hard days, for the quiet companionship, for the way you loved without conditions. It hurts more than I can explain. The house feels different without you in it. But I find peace knowing you don’t need another shot. No more eye medicine. No more pain. Just open fields, clear sight, strong legs, and endless treats. I hope you’re running now — really running. Look for Kuma and Bentley. They’ll show you around. Wait for us, buddy. We’ll find you again. We love you forever. Mom and Dad

We miss you Benny! You were the best boy. Even as your 17 year old body started to shut down, you were there for us and helped take care of your people. We miss you like crazy and hope you are playing lots of ball and eating chicken and potatoes. Until we meet again, we love you!

Love you Delvis Presley. I miss you sleeping next to me and falling down on your back to cuddle and get pets.

Steeler was the silliest, most gentle hearted, loyal dog. We were blessed to have him for 15 1/2 years. He took a piece of my heart with him. He will be greatly missed.

My little Dunkin, loving & missing him so much 😪❤️

Sochi was an affectionate, loyal, cuddly, beautiful, and playful cat who we could not have loved more. Cancer robbed us too early.

Alfie, you will forever be in our hearts and souls. Til we meet again... all our love.