In Loving Memory

Lux was a very special cat, she got us through a lot of firsts in life and was the cat that grew with us through many stages of life. Lux was the greeter of the house, the cat that consoles you when you’re sad, and the one that made you feel special when she chose you over everyone else sitting down. We cannot express the joy and love over the last 13 years she’s given all of us. We are so eternally grateful for the memories she gave each and everyone of us. We love you moo-mies. May our first angel baby be at peace

To our dearest Abbie, nothing could ever replace how you made us feel. We are so grateful that you chose us in this life. We love you more than you could ever know. You taught us so much about life. We feel so empty without you, but we know you are always with us. We love you so much baby girl.

On Friday September 12th Our sweet Tony passed at the age of 17. Its so hard to think, he will not be with me by my side. He left so many footprints in our memories. He was a beautiful soul and touched so many. I can only thank him for giving us so much joy and unconditional love. My heart has a tiny hole that can never be filled. I know he will always be with us. I can’t imagine a day going by without a thought of your beautiful life touching mine. Every bark i hear, every tap on the floor, i will think of you. My sweet love Tony. Time is just too short.

We will dearly miss our beloved little buddy, Ash whom we adopted not realizing he had FIV until after we brought him home. We quickly fell in love with him and did our best to give him the best years we could. He was such a sweet, good cat who only made us laugh and love him more. He will be horribly missed.

On Friday, September 12th my sweet baby girl peacefully crossed the rainbow bridge. This was the hardest day of my life. Jasmine has been my heart and soul for the last 18 years. She showed me more love than I could have ever imagined. For my entire adult life, my sweet Jazzy baby has been there. I don’t know how to navigate through life without her. Jasmine, my sweetheart, you taught me how to live in the moment. Thank you for your unconditional love and the endless joy you brought into my life every single day. Not a day will go by that I won’t think of you. You took a piece of my heart with you and I will miss you for the rest of my life. Run free my sweet angel, I love you forever and always my sweet baby girl❤️

Schatzi B spent her last day watching cat TV on YouTube, eating temptations, and getting some alone time before sitting quietly with her people and feline companions—foster mate Padiddle and late addition Maeve. In her healthier era, Schatzi loved chasing her tail, playing with her strong toy, and drinking from the faucet. She loved snuggling with her mom and occasionally her foster sister, Padiddle. She could never get close enough, often bonking her humans in the head and sitting with her head nuzzled in their neck. She loved making appearances on Zoom — either on camera or with an off camera holler. She had the best resting b*tch face. She was very particular about her food and the way she wanted her humans to play with her toys. How sweet it is to know she chose us to love and love hard.

My grief is still so profound. Oslo was the most perfect soul, and I felt so connected to him. He was my gentle, silky, silly little goose.

Thor was our angel, our rock and our best friend. He was kind, and loving. He was loved by many and we will never forget him and his big, chubby nose. He was very special. We love you, Thor.

To infinity and beyond ❤️

🌈 In Loving Memory of Maxel “Max” James Andrew Crossed the Rainbow Bridge on Tuesday, September 9, 2025 Forever in our hearts 🐾 On a quiet afternoon, Maxel “Max” James Andrew left this world surrounded by love—Jennifer, Jim, Grammy Joyce, and his sister Phoebe by his side. Max wasn’t just a dog. He was a presence. A bulldog with a cartoon soul—goofy, tank-like, and endlessly lovable. Max and Phoebe were littermates. We adopted Phoebe first, and Max joined us at six months old, completing our family in the most perfect way. From the start, Max was larger than life. He snored like a freight train, adored his toys and blankets, and loved nothing more than curling up on the couch to watch TV—just as long as his people were near. Someone once said they were sorry Max “lost his battle.” It meant a lot, especially coming from someone who’d never known the bond of being a pet parent. But Max didn’t lose. He fought with heart and courage, and in the end, he chose his own closing chapter. He said goodbye to his school pals, welcomed visits from his favorite humans, and ate to his heart’s content. And boy, did Max eat. We think he gained ten pounds in his final days—and every bite was a celebration of life. Max taught us patience, empathy, and the importance of routine. He reminded us to rest, to breathe, and to let go when life gets heavy. And when emotions ran high, Max showed us it’s okay to release them—whether through a bark, a snore, or a chewed-up leash. Though his physical presence is gone, Max’s spirit lives on—in every quiet moment, every soft blanket, every butterfly that flutters by. He is pain-free now, chasing joy across the Rainbow Bridge with the same goofy determination that made us fall in love with him. Thank you, Max, for the memories, the lessons, and the love. It wasn’t long enough—but it was everything. We love you. We miss you. Keep chasing those butterflies, our sweet boy. 🦋