Pet Memorials
Helping Families Honor the Lives Of Those They Love
Dakota Shea
10/25/2006 - 6/28/2020A piece of my heart is missing as we said goodbye to the dopiest and purest heart I've ever met. Dakota was my baby, my best friend, and the first member of my pack. After being a part of my life for 10 years, suddenly the house is quiet, the yard is empty, and there is far too much room on the couch. You always know these days will come, but you always hope by some chance they won't. I know Dakota is happy. She has full use of her legs again and I know she's running as hard and as far as they'll carry her. I will forever miss her heavy feet stampeding down the stairs when I come home at the end of the day. I will forever miss that big dopey smile in the morning. I will forever miss her sleeping on my feet in the winter. I will forever miss giving her hugs and getting those big sloppy kisses. Mommy, daddy, and Wylee love you so much, Dakota Shea, and we miss you terribly. We will hold you in our hearts forever and we will never ever forget you. Sleep well, baby girl. We will see each other again one day.Keri DudaFreemansburg, PennsylvaniaJune 30, 2020
Princess Cuddles
7/5/2010 - 6/21/3020Princess brought joy to everyone she met or passed by. At first glance you would think she was a baby deer. She loved everyone so muchHeather DowlingDavenport, FloridaJune 30, 2020
Bailey
4/4/2012 - 6/29/2020Our beautiful loving and loyal chocolate lab, Bailey took her journey over the Rainbow Bridge yesterday. Dr. Carrie did such a wonderful and compassionate act of helping Bailey make the journey, and I thank her very much for that. We had Bailey only 8 years, but it was some of the most memorable and rewarding times for my two kids, myself and my wife. Having her at home when she left this earth was so spiritual and soothing. We all hurt very much right now, but our baby girl will always be in our hearts.Phil AustinHigh Point, North CarolinaJune 30, 2020
Donny
9/28/2002 - 5/20/2020My son found Donny in a plastic bag on someone's porch in Atlanta. Our family always rescued strays. I've had seven cats or baby animals. He took him in but moved a few times when I took care of Donny for him. In 2008 my son passed away at the age of 29. Donny then had his permanent home with me. He moved with me from Orlando to Massachusetts and finally to Wisconsin. We would have conversations. I would ask him about dinner or his nap and he would meow back at me. I tried to keep him with me but he finally crossed the bridge to be with my son at ,17 years and ,8 months. I miss him terribly and still see him coming around the corner of my bedroom carrying his special toy. I've had seven cats and three dogs but Donny was special because he was my son's.Marilyn ThompsonPewaukee, WisconsinJune 30, 2020
Bailey Boo
7/24/2008 - 5/15/2020Run free dear Bailey Boo! We love you so much!Suzanne GouldenAlexandria, VirginiaJune 30, 2020
Max
3/4/2008 - 6/29/2020My sweet Maxi bear, You loved me your whole life and I will always love you and miss you for the rest of mine. Swim away baby boy ...no more pain just clear blue water and lots of vanilla ice cream. Until we meet again!ROSE PAULLutz, FloridaJune 30, 2020
Dusty Adams
5/27/2004 - 6/29/2020Dearest Dusty. You were such a big part of our family, I honestly don't know how to be without you. Your memory is everywhere in our home and our hearts. We adore you and miss you so much and it hasn't even been 24 hours. I will miss so many things about you....missing whispering that mama loves you in your ear. You will never be forgotten and our many memories of you will live on forever. Love and miss you my precious precious love.Rhonda AdamsPickerington, OhioJune 30, 2020
Diesel
8/31/2004 - 6/29/2020Turn off the clock, cut off the telephone
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone
Silence the piano and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin
Let the mourners come

Let aeroplanes circle, moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message she is dead
Put crepe bows around the necks of the white public doves
Let the traffic police me wear black cotton gloves

He was my north, my south, my east, my west
My working week and my Sunday’s rest.
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song
I thought love could last forever, I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now, put out every one
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun
Pour out the oceans and sweep up the wood
For now, nothing can ever come to any good.
Shauna ReaderBaton Rouge, LouisianaJune 30, 2020
Eowyn
4/17/2012 - 6/29/2020Eowyn Kitty, we share the same soul, and I know you're now my guardian angel.
Two years with you is too short of a time, but they were two of the happiest years of my life. You picked me first, after being in the SPCA in San Francisco for over a month, you came out of your hiding place, and bunted me, before quickly going back. You were always so shy, and I know it must have not been easy to get out of your way to come out and greet us. But that moment, I knew I had to bring you home. You learned to conquer your fears, and in that time, so did I. We were bound by something greater that I will never be able to explain.
Thank you for bringing joy and so much love to our family. We know that you loved us, you showed it to us in your own unique ways, and I hope you lived the last two years of your life in peace, joy, and surrounded by love.
I will miss you waking us up in the morning, and will never forget the sound of your meowing.
I love you and miss you, gatita de mi corazón.
Andrea PellDurham, North CarolinaJune 30, 2020
Boss
9/6/2005 - 6/26/2020

After a short illness, we said goodbye to our dear Boss.
Dr Lori, from Lap of Love came to our home. Boss passed peacefully, in our arms. His sidekick, Pris, as always right by his side.
For those that did not know him.
Boss refused to submit to any commands.
He possessed integrity, and the ability to go his own way, as he (mostly) did the right thing.
Boss was loyal to his pack. He did not enter lightly into brawls, but bravely stood down dogs much larger than he, if they threatened his crew.
Boss did not tolerate poor dog manners. Most of his dog friends, with the exception of Pris, have a scar on their head to prove that they attended his etiquette class.
Boss loved his people from nearby, occasionally allowing himself to snuggle up in a lap, where he accepted hugs, kisses, and a good ear massage. Sometimes giving a very delicate lick to my chin, if I was feeling small.
I say that Boss was the best, most loving, smartest, bravest, cutest.......
Others think that he was just a “well managed asshole”.
My heart, that overflowed with love for him, overflows with
an aching grief. I look forward to the day when I can say his name with a smile, instead of a tear.
Charlotte HazelSalem, Or, OregonJune 30, 2020