In Loving Memory

We saw 3 Cardinals this morning on our last walk. Old friends perhaps. 15 years of firsts as a family with Jasper by our side. This was one of the hardest lasts. Love was always on Jasper’s terms. He could easily allow you to pet him one minute and then snap at your fingers the next. But he could also lick your legs to death. Which nobody really wanted but we appreciate everyone who got that experience and tolerated it. His love was fierce. He hated hugs goodbye. I think he just wanted everyone to hang around a little longer. Me too. He was always the first to check on the kids when they cried in the night. And first to see them up in the morning. He loved to play. Catching tennis balls with a flip. He always let you know what he wanted and didn’t…love on his terms. The house is quieter now. His peace is our discomfort. But all of the memories we shared fill us with overwhelming love and gratitude. No more thunderstorms. Only the warm Sun to guide you home.

To my sweetest Ashton Boy, you were the absolute best boy to ever live. The happiest and smiliest dog with the greatest ears in all the land. I am beyond lucky for the time we shared, Nuggie, I only wish there was more of it. I pray to be your momma in every single lifetime. My heart will never be the same. I will miss you dearly, love you more, and long for the day we lay in the sun together again.

We will always love you Matisse.

Bianka Last Saturday, we said goodbye to our beloved Bianka. She left this world peacefully, surrounded by the love that defined her entire life. From the very beginning, Bianka showed us what resilience, strength, and unconditional love truly mean. She had a gentle spirit, a warm heart, and a way of bringing comfort and joy simply by being there. Bianka was family — not just a pet, but a constant presence in our lives, through every season and every chapter. She gave us her loyalty, her affection, and her quiet companionship, asking for nothing more than to be close to us. In her final moments, we were by her side, just as she had always been by ours. Our hearts are broken, but we are also deeply grateful — for every memory, every moment, and every year we were lucky enough to share with her. We will miss her forever. We love you always, Bianka.

Zenith was the happiest dog. Every time he greeted you, he would wag his whole body, grab a shoe or a toy, and happy grumble. He did a happy dance every time he got his favorite treat or saw a squirrel. He got just as much joy from big fancy vacations as he did from chomping on an ice cube. Zenith served as my Seeing Eye dog for 6 years. He was the best guide. He literally saved my life, stopping me from being hit by cars more than once. He got me where I was going safely every time, without fail, and with a smile on his face. When Zenith worked, he held his tail high, took a confident stance, and put his nose down, deeply focused on my safety. In and out of harness, he was the gentlest dog, from the way he softly carried his toys around the house to the way he slowed down and kept a close eye on me as he maneuvered us through tight spaces. Zenith was the best partner I could have asked for. His calm vibe and joyful outlook on life were contagious, and he made me feel happy and loved every second that we were together.

Petey I miss you so much my sweet boy. I know Inky is missing his best buddy and Callie is missing you too. We all keep looking for you and I miss you not being here to tell me "hey it's time for breakfast!" when I wake up. Love you so much!

I wish I had met you sooner so I could have loved you longer my beautiful sweet boy.

Twinkie!!! the day we brought you home lit up so much joy in our house and for my 10 year old heart. We shared everything with each other and it’s incredible that we spent 17 years together even after eating all the mystery plastics & sneaking to lick the ac unit drippings during a hot summer day. I’m so grateful that we’ll be tied to each others heart for eternity & I’ll be so happy to see you again one day.

My little man was the joy in my heart and home. Named him Mushie because he was so affectionate. Always impatient for food and subsequently a victory run thru the house after his daily "constitutional". I'm missing him so much.

Shaw was a beautiful Maine Coon cat. He was a Tuxedo with extra digits. He had the best personality and was friendly to all. Shaw was my comfort and joy and will be sorely missed.