The thing we miss most about Charley is his sense of humour. We can still see him laughing and playing one of his 'jokes' on us or one of the other dogs.
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The thing we miss most about Charley is his sense of humour. We can still see him laughing and playing one of his 'jokes' on us or one of the other dogs. |
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Buckarooo preferred to be outdoors no matter what the weather. We often had to drag him in when it was too hot or cold.
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Hobo could happily spend
hours in the pastures retrieving every day.
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Visit Hobo's, Buckarooo's and Charley's Page
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Dorf was at least 11-years old when he left us in June, 2005. |
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Riley was a larger than life 12-week old puppy, trapped in a 20-month old body. He was sweet and funny and found everything about the world fascinating, until the next thing caught his attention seconds later. Riley was a pet store pup and had his first seizure at 11-months. During the next months, he had multiple extended stays at vet hospitals while they tried to adjust his medication to control his frequent seizures. Riley's original family eventually ended up bringing him to a shelter. He went from one shelter to another after being adopted and returned after experiencing severe seizures, which left him hospitalized for weeks. In October, we contacted the shelter and arranged to take him into rescue. Riley's violent seizures left him with permanent brain damage. He crossed peacefully to the Bridge on December 11, surrounded by people who loved him. He was with us just long enough to take a large piece of our hearts. We will never forget you RiRi. |
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Guenevere was a foster girl that arrived with heartworms. She died from complications from treatment at age 8. |
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We took Duchess in for hospice care. She left the world at age 13, after losing a short battle with hemangiosarcoma. |
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James hunting in the garden. |
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When John, Brian and I moved to this house Howard was a part of the family. He was our only 4-legged family member at the time. |
| Annabelle with a loving volunteer on one of the few happy days in Annabelle's
short life. |
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Lucky, the sweetest girl who had a kiss for everyone and with a butt that never stopped wiggling. I know you're where you can run and play without pain now. |
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