In Loving Memory

Our sweet little boy, Doolie, passed over the rainbow bridge on February 16, 2026 at 14 1/2 years old. A piece of our hearts went up to Heaven when Doolie did. There was no love like the kind of love Doolie always gave us. He loved unconditionally, and he loved anyone and everyone that crossed paths with him. Doolie’s soul was nothing but pure, unconditional love. Doolie was the epitome of happiness and true love - he was always smiling, jumping around, in good spirits, and always showing love to those who meant the most to him. We want to focus on the memories Doolie would want us to remember - the happy ones. He was king of the zoomies, especially before going to bed. He would run multiple laps up and down the upstairs hallway, barking and growling, and with the biggest smile on his face. Doolie also loved going for walks in his dog stroller - whether it was in the neighborhood, or simply up and down our driveway, he loved the fresh air, and sometimes even took naps in his stroller during his walks. He also loved laying in his stroller when we would all sit outside in the summertime. He was a fashionista, always having a fancy diaper on. Whether it was dinosaurs, lions, or his pair of “jeans”, he was always stylish. Doolie had the most beautiful, precious smile that would shine when he was genuinely happy. Because of his old age, some of his bottom teeth were missing, but this made us fall in love with his smile even more. Doolie always gave what we called “delayed kisses” - whenever you kissed Doolie, he would wait a second or two, then lick. We had Doolie come in the pool with us a couple times, and he loved being able to swim! During the spring and summer, he absolutely loved laying on his black mat by the slider door in the sun. His fur would get so warm - he loved it so much, but he didn’t do a very good job getting a tan, as you can see by his bright white fur. You could always find Doolie in one of his favorite spots - on the left corner of the couch, on his black mat by the slider door, his woobie by the window, or his ultimate favorite - his mom’s bed, which we called his “ni ni bed”. He loved going to see Christmas lights in the car, and would look out the window to see all of them. Doolie wasn’t just any regular Bichon, he was famous - he had a few TV appearances! He was featured on our local TV stations “how was your weekend” segment twice! Despite loving his naps and relaxation time, Doolie was always a big help to his mom and sissy. Whenever Carly (his sissy) was doing her homework for school on her computer, Doolie always sat right beside her in the living room. He would also help his mom fold laundry - by sitting on top of all the clothes. Doolie’s favorite meals were chicken, hamburger, prime rib, steak - he always ate like a king! While the happy moments mean so much to us, we also cherish the quiet, simple everyday memories he gave us. His daily presence in our lives - hearing his paws as he walked around the house, seeing him curled up taking a nap on one of his many beds, getting his random zoomies, sitting in rooms with us as we did everyday tasks, and hearing his bark when he saw an animal outside - usually deer, are all things we will miss dearly. The silence is loud, and his absence is felt heavily, but we know that the constant love he showed us will heal our hearts as we remember all of the incredible, fun, amazing, silly, happy memories we have had with him over 14 1/2 years. He was the most caring, loving, spunky, happy, funny, resilient, strong, faithful, loyal, and most amazing little boy we could have ever asked for. We know that Doolie may have only been a part of a couple chapters of our stories, but it was a blessing to be a part of his entire novel. No dog will ever be able to replace our Doolie - he is, and always will be, one of a kind. We love you beyond words could ever articulate, Doolie. May God heal you from your pain, and may your little, gentle soul rest in eternal peace ❤️

My sidekick, there are no words that will truly capture how much you mean to me. It doesnt feel real that you arent with me, you were always with me. We watched each other grow up, and you are part of who I am today. I wouldnt be me without you, Ill carry you with me forever. I’ll embrace the parts of me that you shaped. Thank you for 15 years of unconditional love, comfort, friendship, and everything that you taught me. Thank you for everything. Ill love you always and forever. ❤️ “How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard”.

Rocky - From the moment you came into our lives, you filled our home with a kind of joy that we didn’t know we were missing. You only cared about love. Pure, simple, unconditional love. And you gave it freely, every single day. You were there in the quiet moments, resting your head on our laps. You were there in the happy moments, tail wagging and sharing food. You greeted us like we were the most important people in the world, even if we had only been gone for five minutes. In your eyes, we were everything. And in our hearts, so were you. You were not “just a dog.” You were family. You were our child. You were a piece of our hearts walking around outside our bodies. Thank you for every memory, every laugh, every comfort. Thank you for loving us so completely. We will carry you with us always.

My best friend. I miss you so much. My heart hurts but I know you are no longer in pain. I will never forget you Tucker Brice

The house is so quiet without you these days, you were always my sweetest boy with the goofiest little smile. I’ll always miss you.

Today we said goodbye to our sweet Pancho. He passed away this morning and is finally at peace. He’d been bravely battling kidney and heart disease for a couple of years, but over the past few weeks he’d grown weaker. He had lost so much weight and, as of this morning, couldn’t even walk outside to potty without help. He had pretty much stopped eating. We knew his tired little body was telling us it was time. So we made the most gut-wrenching decision a pet parent can make — to let him go. In a moment that felt so very Pancho, having not growled or barked in months, he gave a low growl and a soft bark when the vet greeted him. Even at the end, he was my shadow and my protector. The doctor first gave him pain medication mixed with a sedative. As it took effect, he looked like he was running in his sleep — like he was chasing something joyful and free. It was probably the best rest he’d had in weeks. Then she administered the final medication. He took a few gentle breaths and passed peacefully in his sleep. It was peaceful… and utterly heartbreaking. Afterward, we buried him in our backyard, where he can rest close to home and next to his brother Scout. And now we have to figure out how to live without him. Pancho was more than a dog. He was my shadow. My protector. My constant companion. If I moved, he moved. If I sat down, he was there. His quiet presence filled every room. Happy trails, Pancho, until we meet again!

My Dearest Shadow you were truly a gift from God and it will never make sense why he took you from us when you were in your prime of life. You were healthy and had many years left. Not knowing what happened adds to our pain. Finding you limping in pain was devastating. Please know that you are always in our thoughts. We look forward to the day you will great us when we cross the Rainbow Bridge.

Rest in peace dear Charlotte. We loved you and you were the best family dog ever! Our hearts are broken and we miss you so much. Thank you for bringing so much joy into our lives. You will be in our hearts forever!

My sweet Silky...I miss you so much, my big babydog. I'm not sure how to move forward. You were the one who got me through those times and now you're gone. No more kisses on the hand when I open the door, no more hug invasions, and no more face sniffs w little tiny kisses. You are the sweetest soul that ever lived. Your love and presence were so big and you never met anyone who didn't love you back. How I looked forward to your face every day, your leans and puppy-like spirit that you kept right through your last day. Losing you is unbearable, but I hope you feel better and are up there playing and tussling w your beloved big sister. She was your world and if you had to leave mine I need to believe you are together again. I will look up for you every day Silk, w a broken heart, I will be grateful for every minute you gave me. Be at peace, sweet girl.

Priscilla lived a long and beautiful life, 18 1/2 years. She has taken a piece of our hearts with her and she will be missed each and every day.