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A Selection of Collected Pet Memorials

To My Dearest Frisky, Last year on today's date you left us. Thursday morning all of the sudden you got so sick and went away so fast I hardly had time to understand that you were never coming back. I will never forget your pain.You were ten and half years old, we adopted you when you were only six weeks old. You are more than a pet(Cat) to me. You were my best friend. Every single day I cry for you. I miss you very much.Not a day goes by that I don't miss seeing you,holding you. You were so....... precious to me. Even though you are not with me, my eyes and heart always look for you. I will always remember you as a very smart, loving, and brave boy. Some day we will be together, until then, please wait for me Frisky. You will be in my heart forever. I love you, I miss you. Love,Mom(Prabha)

A tribute to "Miss Emmie!" To the sweetest "GIRL" in the world! You and Mr. Whu have been reunited once again! Love Dad

TO MY BABY SHADOW: I KNOW TO SOME PEOPLE YOU MAY SEEM LIKE JUST A CAT, BUT TO ME IT IS MUCH MORE THAN THAT. YOU ARE MY HEART AND SOUL. THEREWAS NEVER A DAY THAT WENT BY THAT I WAS NOT THINKING OF YOU AND NEVER WILL THERE BE A DAY THAT YOU WILL NOT BE ON MY MIND AND IN MY HEART. YOU ALWAYS CHEERED ME UP WHEN I WAS SAD ANDWHEN I WAS SICK, YOU NEVER LEFT MY SIDE. NOW KNOWING THAT I CANNOT FEEL YOU IN MY ARMS AND UP AGAINST ME, I FEEL THIS BIG WHOLE IN MY HEART THAT ONLY YOU FILLED. YOU GAVE ME 8 YEARS OF UNFORGETTABLE LOVE AND AFFECTION AND EVEN WHEN YOU WERE A PAIN IN THE BEHIND, I LOVED EVERY MINUTE OF IT. THERE WILL NEVER BE ANOTHER CAT LIKE YOU AND YOU WILL ALWAYS BE IN MY HEART AND ON MY MIND. I MISS YOU SO MUCH AND I AM SORRY FOR ALL THE TIMESYOU FELT SADNESS WHEN I WOULD TAKE TRIPS. I THANK GOD FOR SENDING YOU TO ME AND BLESSING ME WITH YOUR LOVE. YOU WILL NEVER KNOW JUST HOW MUCH I LOVED YOU SHADOW AND HOW MUCH I WILL CONTINUE LOVING YOU. I KNOW SOME PEOPLE WILL THINK THIS IS SILLY, BUT I DONT CARE. YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY ANGEL AND JUST KNOW THAT WE WILL BE TOGETHER AGAIN AND YOU CAN FOLLOW ME ALL OVER HEAVEN. FOR NOW FOLLOW ME AS MY ANGEL AND KEEP GOD COMPANY. I JUST COULDN'T STAND THE THOUGHT OF YOU SUFFERING AND I HOPE YOU FORGIVE ME FOR THAT. I WOULD GIVE ANYTHING TO HEAR YOU MEOW AGAIN AND FEEL YOU LICKING MY EYELIDS AGAIN..LOL I LOVE HOW YOU WOULD ROLL OVER ON YOUR BACK AND LET ME KISS AND RUB YOUR BELLY. I KNOW YOU ARE IN A BETTER PLACE AND YOU WILL NOT HAVE TO SUFFER. I CRY TEARS OF SORROW BUT I SMILE BECAUSE YOU GAVE ME A LIFETIME OF MEMORIES. I REMEMBER HOLDING YOU SO MANY NIGHTS AND CRYING BECAUSE OF BEING HURT AND YOU WOULD LICK ME ON THE EYELIDS AS IF TO SAY "IT WILL BE OK" THANK YOU FOR YOUR UNCONDITIONAL LOVE AND THANK YOU FOR BEING MY BABY. I LOVE YOU SHADOW, I MISS YOU AND I WILL SEE YOU AGAIN. YOUR MOMMY A ROSE FOR A ROSE PS JADA AND BLACK MAGIC MISS YOU TERRIBLY

Stinky was eleven years old. He was bottle fed from less than 5 days old. He cried constantly until his eyes opened, blue as the ocean, and rarely made a sound after that. He was the cat who lived. All of my childhood I had a kitten per year and all died, usually by cars, and mostly I saw it happen. Never did one live past one year. My parents would bring home a new one each time to keep me from losing my mind to grief and trauma. Stinky never had any idea that he was a cat.He was gorgeous, too, and kind of knew that part. People commented on his majestic fluffiness all of the time. Other cats scared him. Other people rarely had the pleasure of his affection. He trusted me and few others, one of which was my boyfriend Louis. He crawled onto his chest the very first meeting, and then we were a trio. He was the "hand shark". If you were in bed and didn't want to pet him then you had better hide those hands. He would actually dig your hand out and bang his head into your hand. He fetched hair curlers , and dug socks out of drawers and arranged them artfully across the floor. He went to Costa Rica with me for two years. He would lie next to me while I painted and try to distract me from my work. Everything in my life has an imprint of him. No aspect of my life is absent of the consideration of my little boy. It's been two weeks, and I still feel like swiss cheese- full of holes. His passing didn't create a single hole in me. It's as if I'm affected on a molecular level- teensy microscopic holes throughout my whole life and heart and soul. I cannot even talk about the sickness that took him other than to say that we all three tried everything possible to save him for two long months. In the end he was a mere shadow of a cat and my choice was clear. He will be sorely and completely missed for the rest of my life. The cat who lived will always be closest to my heart. His ashes wait patiently for Alex in her unique way to build his home. It will be just for him, lovingly crafted by one who truly understands how much it means to lose your dearest friend. Thank you, Alex, for making a home for my baby boy. -Jessica

Her name was Cherokee Windsong. She was a beautiful Shetland Sheepdog (Sheltie). I lost her this past Saturday night to complications from a uterine infection. She had been developing "ouchies", having trouble getting up and down, and to a lesser extent, eating. This past Tuesday night, I called the local veterinary hospital and the doctor said bring her in. She had surgery the next morning and they said it was too early to tell but the surgery itself had been a success. two days later she began having seizures and Saturday night, the vet called and said the seizures were worse. I arrived at the hospital, spoke to her, pet her and told her I loved her. I didn't want her to be in any discomfort, so I tlod the vet to give her the shot. She settled into her rest at 10:12 PM. Saturday Night. I will always miss her puppy-dog face. Windy kept her puppy-dog face her whole life, even as her hair began to turn grey around the edges. She awaits me, with my other Sheltie, Tzigane, at the Rainbow Bridge. Rest well Little One, I love you.

Starwalker was mine and her mom's baby girl. She's a black brindle boxer. She's 6 yrs. and 9 mths. of age. She had one eye as she had lost one due to a corneal ulcer. Starwalker was and is our guardian angel. We lost her April 17, 2006-Easter Monday, due to a heart attack. She was on steroids because of allergies and she got too big and her poor little heart couldn't take it any more. She waited until I got home and as I held her and cried she gave me two little groans and then she was gone. I still have her 11 yr. old mom, Harlee, and she still looks for her baby girl, momma's blind, but in her own way...she still sees her little girl. Starwalker never left my side and that morning, something told me not to leave the house, but I did. The vets cremated her and said the urn would be in by Friday (past) and all I got with her remains is a wooden box. So, am trying to find something beautiful for my baby girl. She is terribly missed by her mom, myself, and my two sons, and friends. There is still an imprint in the carpet where she was lying. I still have my moments as does her mom. I would give anything to see her, feel her, and hold her in my arms again. We love you Starwalker! I know you're with us and you'll be at the rainbow bridge for us. We live in Crossfield, Alberta, Canada. Sheri/Harlee

I just lost my beloved cat, Zippy this morning. She just turned 7 years last month and she will be missed!! She was part of my morning routine, and lately, since she had been sick with kidney stones, she slept with me and her other companion, Inka, every night. She loved having her picture taken and last weekend, even stopped me from taking pics of Inka because she wasn't done being in the spotlight! I think she would love her final resting spot, the kitty angel urn. She was my angel and I can't wait until we meet again.

Yesterday you laid your paw on my hand and told me it was time to let you go. When your heart stopped, so did mine. I will miss you forever, my perfect dog and true soulmate.-Lisa

To my sweet girl, Cleo. Not a day goes by that I don't miss seeing your furry face. Everywhere I look reminds me of the times we shared. We did everything we could to keep the cancer from taking you away. Please rest in peace and know you are not forgotten.-Myra

I lost my sweet Tomas on Monday. My heart hurts so much. I still catch myself at times, looking to see where he is laying, thinking I need to quickly shut the door to prevent an attemped escape, waiting for him to jump on the bed and settle next to me with his paw on my cheek, or curled on the rug, waiting patiently, while I take a bath. For 10 years he was my pal, my friend, and so co-dependent you would think he was a dog. He always wanted someone to hold him, pet him, just lay near him. When I lay on the couch, he would settle and let me burrow my feet in the fur of his tummy. He would always remind me he needed his insulin, and would sit in front of the fridge and "meow" until I gave it to him. He adored bacon, worshipped guacamole, and would try to steal a cheese flavored dorito from anyone he could. Because of his disease, he missed out on these occasional treats the last few years of his life. All my friends are hearbroken, and they have been wonderfully supportive and kind. They loved Tomas as much as I did (do).Thank-you Alexandra for your sweet heart and your giving spirit. God has bestowed upon you the precious gift of healing and comforting broken hearts through your art.
May He bless you and keep you.

I just lost my Dalmatian, Athena, on March 15, 2006. She was the best dog I ever had. Such a loving dog. Always happy. And her tail was wagging till the end. I will miss her so much! She was my best friend. She will be missed by so many, especially her "brother" Riggons. Those 2 were joined at the hip. She is at peace now. No more suffering. Momma loves you baby...... :(

A tribute to you "Mr. Whu&"! A wonderful 18 years! My buddy, my pal, my friend! Love, Dad

Heidi - In memory of the greatest doberman ever. You will be so missed, you've only left us for an hour and our lives are already empty without you. You will always be our sunshine and you will be greatly missed. We love you. Mommy and Daddy

I'm an over the road truck driver. I rescue Sasha from the pound when she was six weeks old. She went all over the United States wtih me. She was my best friend and my protector. I miss her so very much, she passed away 07/07/05. She was only 7 years old. I have now quit driving a truck, it just isn't the same without.

Hello. I lost Bonnie 2.2.06, she was almost 19 years old. I got her when she was just nearly 6 weeks old, when I was 10. She was more than a pet to me and I miss her madly. The urn will make a beautiful rememberance to her in our house.

I had to put my baby girl Carly to sleep on January 27, 2006. I have had her for 1/2 of my life and find the house oddly foreign to me without her by my side. I love her and miss her terribly and so does my Dad. I think that I want a custom urn done in her memory. Carly I love you and we will be together again soon, promise.
Love 4ever,
Jeniffer & Dad

I lost my kitty Boots this weekend, January 29, 2006. I miss her so much it hurts. Right now I feel I will never get thru this. I just want her to know how much her mommy loves and misses her. You will always be my kitty. Love Mommy!!!

This is dedicated to my collie Puddles. He passed away on 1-21-06 and he will be missed very much.Mommy loves you Puddles. I will see you in heaven!

Tigger, my beautiful grey tiger cat I will miss you forever. I hope one day I will see you again and take you home to live with me forever up there. I will never forget the good memories we had shared. You will always be in my heart forever, Tigger. I will never forget you as long as I live and I will always love you and keep your spirit alive in my heart! Rest In Peace Tigger

Bye Thirsty - my heart is broken forever.

He came into our lives on our daughter's 12th birthday. My husband brought him home in a "coors" beer box saving him from the dogs in Mira Loma, CA. Covered in fleas, full of tapeworm we fell in love with him. Four white paws, a white blaze and white "milkstach" but the rest "Russian Blue" gray he was our loudmouth. He fit right in with Patty (dog) and Rusty (cat) and they became the 3 animalateers. We lost Patty on our 20th aniversary, Rusty on our daughter's 21st birthday...I thought Sneakers would live forever. It came as quite a surprise when our sitter called to say she found Sneakers stretched out dead by my desk 12-26-05. We were in Virginia with my mom. He just stretched out and died..either the greatest gift he could give me or my final punishment. I miss him so much. He kepted me warm at night cuddled up into the curve of my belly, he was my alarm clock, he was my confidant, he was my "boy". It was his time and now he is back together with Patty and Rusty and the three of them will romp and play and wait for "mommy" at the "Rainbow Bridge". Linda M.

Here I sit, 5 weeks after she's past away crying...Bailey was my 4 year old dashound...She passed away giving birth to 9 beautiful puppies, she died in my arms...I bottle fed all 9 of the puppies, every 2 hrs, 6 did not make it, strangly each of the puppies that passed was a girl...I know in my heart my beautiful little princess is in a better place now, A field of butterflies, playing about with all 6 of her girls....I could have never imangined how horrible the pain of the death of one of my babies would be...I have 2 other dashounds, and I'm keeping one of her pups..I'm nameing him Bay, After his beautiful loving mother....I know that if bailey had the choice, she would have gave her life for those puppies, and she did...She kept strong untill her heart couldent take it anymore...Bailey was one of the sweetest dogs you could ever meet...She was wonderful around children, and even played with my nieces hamster....She was so much more than just a pet to me..She was my one and only best friend...She comforted me when I was upset, she always knew how to cheer me up....When I was sick, she wouldent leave my side...she kept me warm at night...I know she's still with me, in my heart....Each night before I fall asleep...I lift up the covers and pat my hand on the bed..Just like I used to do when she was here...she'd always wait for me to do that before she'd come snuggle up with me...and sometimes...I promise I can feel the warmth of her snuggled up beside me....She will forever be my beautiful little bay bay...And although she's gone...I love her more with each passing day....I just hope, that one of these days, the pain will get better, for I feel I am running out of tears to cry.....
Rest in peace my beautiful princess....Mandy loves you....
-Your AmandaAlex, thank you so much for making this sight, it honestly gives me some form of closure knowing that I'm not the only one going through this heartache and pain...I plane of purchasing one of your urns sometime soon.....And May your beautiful Peekay Rest in peace~

I found Taladu in a nest of abandoned kittens only a few days old over 15 years ago. I spent several hard weeks hand rearing him, but after that, everyday for 15 years he gave back to me 10 fold. I will miss him until we meet again. And everyday I will remind myself of Charles Dickens quote, "What greater gift than the love of a cat?"

I remember the first day I saw those big brown eyes stare up at me from inside the box....all the other puppies were barking, and there she sat, not making a sound. She looked at me with so much love, that I knew that she was put on this Earth so that her & I could love one another, care for one another, and watch out for one anoher. Within seconds I had her in my hands, and it was love at first sight for us both- My little Mia became a part of my life that Saturday afternoon....she helped in making me the person I am today. She made me a better person. She will have a piece of my heart for all eternity- After 5 short years, Mia was diagnosed with Lymphona cancer, and we both fought it for the better part of 6 months, until I had to make the final decision to send her home. The look in her eyes changed, and her zest for life wasn't there anymore. The look she gave me on her last day was that of "It's time Mommy." I knew in my heart of hearts that I could not let her suffer...A part of me wanted to be selfish & keep her around longer....even if for just a day, but I made a promise to her after her first surgery of a tumor removal, that I would NOT let her suffer for my own selfishness, and I kept that promise to her- I held her closely as her wonderful Vet, Dr. "C", let her go home. She was in her favorite spot in the house....on the bed, and she was very peaceful- A week ago already, and I cry each & everyday for her- She was so special & had a personality that was infectious- She loved everything about life, and she loved all Gods creatures big & small-She never barked in 5 1/2 years, and she tilted her little head when she heard "You want a cookie." She loved her Grandma, she loved her BIG brother Banjo (Boppy), and she loved going to the dog park....She thought she was a great dane!! :o) I miss the tapping of her nails on the wood floor....I miss the gentle lick on my cheek to wake me up each morning, I miss the way she would jump around when she saw her leash, because she knew that we were headed to one of many of her favorite spots. I miss my snuggy-bug at night, and I miss watching her sleep......She always had puppy dreams, and I can only hope that some of those dreams she had were of beautiful places over the Rainbow Bridge. It has been the hardest time in my life next to the death of my Father...I never dreamed the pain would be this bad, but I am trying each day to find a peaceful place within my soul for her loss. When I think of meeting my Mia again, I smile....I know she will be waiting for me when my time comes, and I can't wait to see those big brown eyes coming toward me again. For now I mourn her loss, and I fondly remember all the wonderful memories we had together.....I thank God each day for placing her in my life & in my heart- We miss you baby girl....our little "Missy Lou" You will be loved for all eternity, and missed always- Until we meet again my little girl, remember that Mommy & Banjo "Your Boppy" miss you & love you-
MIA 01/23/2000-07/13/2005 Rest in peace my girl-

You are never expecting the day that you will be without that precious soul you have come to know. They live but only a part of out lifetime.....but stay with us forever. This March I had to aid my baby in his journy home. I had first met eyes with him when he was merely 6 weeks old and in a cardboard box with two siblings. A feral momma had them on a clients back porch and weather was to turn bad that weekend and she was going out of town. So she managed to gather up the 3 kittens and board them at the clinic. The minute I saw his blue eyes look up at me from the corner of the box I fell in love. He was special in more ways than one. He was missing hs rear left leg. So came his name, Weeble Wobbles......which eventually became just Wobbles. He was my first son and my rock through so much. he was the one constant I had in my life for 13 years. We had our routines and we danced them like old friends every day. After the shower was his love time......and he always new when I needed his love most. He came down with an sinus infection that I could never get rid of which I know wore down his immune system. He was transient diabetic and then the worst......he went into liver failure. In all his wieght loss and throwing up and yellow color he still was there every morning for his ritual with me. I finally decided I would not let him get so sick that he would stop the love. So I made the dicision to aid his passing before he was truley in pain. I misss him very much and he was my blue eyed 2 year old for life. My companion.....my love.....part of my soul.......and no longer in pain. Basking in the sun....his favorite pastime.

In loving memory of my two babies Maxim & Mishka. You came to this earth together and sadly Mishka you departed a year and a half before your brother. However, my love due to complications from the same dreaded disease (FeLV) and dispite mommy and daddy's efforts once again your brother has come home to be with you. Take care of him for us now as he missed you so. We loved you from the moment we saw you both and always will. Goodbye, but not forever my sweet angels we will see again one day. Love Always,
April, Brad & Macalan

After becoming ill so suddenly a few days ago, my wonderful companion Shadow died in my arms the other night. It is so hard to believe that she is gone. Shadow was such a unique cat. When I adopted her and her brother when they were about 6 weeks old, I waited a few days to choose a name for them so I could see what their personalities were like. From the very begining, Shadow would follow me everywhere. She was so little, I had to be very careful walking around as to not step on her. Every time I would turn around, Shadow was there. Her name suited her perfectly. Shadow was not an overly affectionate cat, but she wanted her affection and attention on HER terms. When she wanted some love, she made sure you knew it. She had her special times with me every day. She would wait by my side of my bed for me to lie down at night, then she would jump up and want to be loved. After I would pet her for a while, and I would roll over to go to sleep, she would climb up and lay on my side and go to sleep with me. In the morning, Shadow would follow me into the bathroom and "talk" to me and rub on my legs while I got ready for work. I guess these routines for her were just her way of spending time alone with me and nobody else. It's only been a few days, but I miss her so much. I feel so sad for her brother, Tigger. Those two were inseperable from the very begining. He has been overly affectionate and talkative since she has been gone, and I know it's because he misses her. It's like he is asking me where she is. He wanders around the house as if he is looking for her. When I catch him doing that, I try to draw his attention to something else. Shadow was only 5 1/2 years old...too young to be taken away from us, but I have to believe that everything happens for a reason and someday I will get to have my beautiful Shadow following me again.

I had to make the difficult decision to put my best friend, Sebastian, to sleep yesterday afternoon. I have to say this has been the hardest thing I have ever had to do. I guess some of us are fortunate to come across an animal that is 'extra special', and he was one of those. I was lucky enough to adopt him when he was four, and just fell in love with his pure white, odd-eyed, deafness and goofy cat antics. Though he couldn't hear me when he was alive, I hope he can hear me tell him how much I love him now that he's somewhere else.

In Loving Memory of Kaz, The 13yo Welsh Corgi who brought so much joy to so many hearts. I held my four legged kid Kaz in my arms and sent him to God's heavenly home on the 22nd of Nov. 2004. The house is so quiet without the tippy-tap of his nails on the floor and I so miss him greeting me at the gate, charging up the stairs and sitting so pretty, waiting for his treat. I still cry when ever I think of him or even speak his name. He looked just like Yoda the day I picked him up from the airport, my son's and I laughed joyfully at such a silly looking puppy! He was a proud boy who never needed a leash, he'd walk along the curb, trotting along ahead of us as if he owned the street, stop at the corner and wait till I told him to Go. 'Cept the day a yard sprinkler got the better of him! The owner of the house watched us, laughing hysterically as two grown women tried to catch this elated, wet, short legged dog in his front yard. We were both soaked before the owner finally had to turn the water off to get him to go home. The Vet's and Assistants just loved him, described him as, The tail that wagged the dog! He loved children so much that, if we were in the car and he saw a kid in the car next to us, he'd poke his head out the window and I swear he'd smile at them! If the child didn't smile or wave or somehow respond, he'd climb in my lap, tuck his head under my chin for a hug and actually pout. When my Godson was little, Kaz would get a hold of his pant's leg and drag him around the kitchen, James squealing and laughing delightfully. But the most amazing memory is, he had a habit of chasing everything out of his yard, something my ex-husband taught him. He never hurt them, just chased them, one squirrel and he made a game out of it for years. Then one summer a rabbit made a nest in the flowerbed in the backyard, when the babies started coming out I told him they could be there; that he was supposed to be nice to them and protect them; AND HE DID! He'd just lay and watch them and if one got too close to the opening under the gate, he'd heard them back toward nest and lay back down! I'll miss him deeply for a long, long time. But I know he's healthy and happy now, chasing BB (my 21yo feline boy, gone 4 yrs now) and Kit (my 10yo feline girl, gone 5 yrs now) through God's house now. Someday we'll be together again and tears of joy will rain from the heavens. I only ever got one kiss from my boy, it was on the way to the Vet in that last hour of life here on earth. Thank You.... I Love You Kaz

I had to give my cat to kitty heaven about three weeks ago and I still cry at night. I know that my decision was the right one, but it still doesn't take away my pain. I know my little girl is running around crazy getting high from cat nip!!!! Miss Thing will be missed....

We had to say goodbye to Tallula yesterday. We had adopted her just over a year ago - she was badly abused as a stray and had lost an eye to infection, but she had more love than any creature I could imagine. Even when she was hurting, she was gentle as a lamb with my 9 month old niece. Today is a beautiful sunny day and I just keep thinking of her running and playing in heaven like she used to. She hadn't been able to play in quite some time... I hurt so badly right now but I know we did the right thing and I have peace that I never thought I would have. I just miss her so... Thank you Alex for your beautiful urns - we will be contacting you soon to order an Angel Puppy for our old girl. Thank you for your caring about the animals - we know that love will be reflected in Tallula's urn.

I wrote in your guest book on August 10th, the day I had to put my beloved Shih Tzu, Sidney, to rest. I have cried and struggled with this more than I ever believed possible. It is only through my caring friends and Alex that I have been able to have some comfort with this. Sidney is now at home in his Angel Puppy urn with his little tag on it. He will forever live in my heart and now he has a place here, next to his toy box. My deepest thanks Alex for your kind and understanding words and to your talent as an artist. What your are doing with the custom pet urns fills such a void and I am sure helps with the healing process for us, the caretakers for these wonderful creatures.

Dear Alexandra,You have created an unusually beautiful, touching, and sensitive site. I am moved to tears by your evident care in crafting each urn and by the stories your visitors have shared here in your guestbook. What a thoughtful service you provide. I have periodically considered how I wish to honor my two cats once they pass on, and I did think I might like to have their ashes around, but the utilitarian appearance of most urns I've seen left me ambivalent. Now I know that an Alex in Welderland (<~ ha, ha--cute name) craftwork will reflect the dignity, sweetness and exuberant flair I want to remember in my kitties. How fascinating that you are able to imbue your metalworks with all these qualities! Clearly, you love and understand animals, and you are able to translate that in your art, which has such personality. That is a special gift.I know I will be ordering from you in the future. In the interim, may your business sustain and grow, because--no offense--I hope it will be a long time before I'll need to call on your services!My cats and I give many purrs to you and to the spirit of Peekay. Thanks so much for your work, and especially for putting your heart into it.

I had to put my dear Missy cat down after 17 wonderful years together. I miss her more than I had ever imagined and cry often. I don't know what to do without her and still expect her to "neek" up on me when I'm not looking. My other cat Spike (18) still looks for her and I sometimes wonder if he sees her when I can not. I think I feel her sometimes even though it's not through touch, I just know she's here with us. What do we do? How do we get through this and do we ever stop missing them?

She was my all white, golden-eyed baby kitty. She liked to "stand tall..." perch herself on top of me, on the very highest spot (my hip when lying on my side) and then look down at me with a look of triumph. She was 3 years old, gone too soon. She was surely an angel, given to me for a time to love and care for and revel in her sweet nature.
Felina, you are very missed.
Love, Jenny, Marlin, and Brodie

Jake our 9 1/2 yr old rabbit- We will miss you! You were our cuddly soft furry little friend who brought us 9 1/2 years of joy!
On September 4, 2004 may you rest comfortably now in bunny heaven

For Bailey the best dog and friend i have ever had the chance to know. I wish she knew what a great impact she had on my life. she has been with me since i was ten years old now im twenty four and it was her time to go on.i know she was in a great amount of pain and it was the right thing to do but i still feel like i killed her.
bailey please forgive me I love you and miss you so much my life is empty without you in it.

Today my heart aches so desperately that I am numb. The love of my life, since he was 10 weeks old, Master Sidney Cromwell Cavanaugh (my beautiful apricot male Shih Tzu) was mercifully put to sleep while in my loving arms. Sidney was 14 years 8 months old. His health had been failing in the past year after a dreadful encounter with a vet that actually caused him more harm than good. That is another story in itself. Today must be about focusing on the positive and the love both given and received by Sidney. I knew in my heart that this day would come, but it is impossible to prepare for the devastation. Sidney is now in the loving hands of God, to care for and and watch over him for all eternity. There is some comfort in that. I hold dear in my heart the joy, memories, the constant visual pictures, the sound of his bark and little noises he made. His name should have been Verbal, as he was so talkative. All the little things he did. I remember, people used to just stop me on the street to make a comment about how beautiful he was, he was also funny, playful and truly unique. To everyone who has ever loved and lost a pet, my deepest condolences. And to my Sidney, my deepest thanks for the unconditional love and acceptance, for the past years of fun (and sometimes a bit of frustration, you were a bit stubborn), you brought so much joy and happiness to my life and to the life of your "new" sister, Agatha. We will miss you forever and you shall forever remain the love of my life. You were never "just" a dog, you were my baby, my family. This is not good bye - Agatha and I will see you again one day. God Bless.

To our Riley Boy - he is greatly missed by his family. Our 3 other dogs aren't sure what to do without him crashing around, knocking things over, giving hundreds of kisses, leaping through out the house. He was 1.5 when he died of a severe neurological disorder. He had a terrible start to life but we know we gave him a safe place to call home while he was on this earth and in our care. We miss you Riley Boy!!!

I recently had to have my 4 year old baby girl Kayauss put to sleep. She was the sweetest Rottie I have ever known. She had six toes on her left back leg and we had never gotten her tail docked. She was affectionately called "Moose" or "Fat Dog" and she is SEVERLY missed by me and her playmate Rebel.

He survived the great Pit Bull attack of '92 he relished his frequent rides in his little basket on the back of my bike for years, even the stationary bike!, After a heart wrenching 2+ week dognapping ordeal he was guilted, shamed and willed back to my loving arms. Whose love affair with Potsy was that to rival the all time great love stories. He travelled coast to coast and many points in between. He was there through countless love affairs,lonely and sad times made it through a few marriages and shared with me the ultimate love of my life for seven years,and for a little five pounder you were endowed the likes of a Great Dane, That's my son! You were more a family to me than you will ever know, my sweet honey boo boo, To the Man of the hour,our little Saki,for sixteen years you were so loved and will be so missed, Be Well, Beth & Dom and the Boys

I havent added my babies name any where since he died on 2/6/4, i feel compelled. i need to send him to heaven w/ love, of course its not easy for me to let go but for him i want the best. please send loving thoughts to my peepee man. Dear Alexandra,
My beloved Tycho passed away on the day of your latest offering...February 11, 2004. He was my companion for 18 1/2 years and was always there to comfort me in difficult times. His missing presence is deeply felt in our home. I almost gave up searching for his urn today - everything I've seen is so inappropriate for him. I guess Tycho's persistent spirit gently nudged me to continue because when I returned to my PC I found your urns immediately. Your work fills my broken heart with joy as I have found a home for his precious ashes! You will be hearing from me soon. Thank you, Marliene

I am looking for a special urn for my beloved wolf hybred that past 7 months ago. This would be perfect for him. I rescued him from the schelter before I knew he had wolf in him. I know devote my life to rescueing animals and work at a Shelter as well. Thank you for your creations.

I am ordering your kittykat candle urn to honor my "wonderful best-friend-ever," Morticia, who recently passed at the age of 15. She was with me during some pretty tough times, and oh, how I miss her -- her "freight train" purr, the sashay of her walk, the way she ran around batting ping-pong balls all over the house (an inevitably under the refrigerator), and the softness of her long silky hair as I snuggled her against my face. She always seemed to know when I needed a shoulder (paw?) to cry on. My prayers to all who've lost their beloved best friends.

I'm looking for a special urn for Pootie,, my cat that was with me for 14 years,she is forever with us, hope to order as soon as I get her ashes back,,thanx

Zelda was not only a beautiful Bernese Mountain Dog, she was a wonderful soul. Her job in life was to make everyone happy and that is exactly what she did. December 19th Zelda, only 7 years old, lost her battle with cancer and was called home. I will miss her greeting me at the door, stealing my husband's food from his plate when he wasn't looking, and the way she said "See Ya!" when you said "Come!". Now Zelda is home and can run and play again. She will be in my heart forever.

As of 11-23-03 Our Best-Friend-Ever a 9 1/2 yr. old Male Rottweiler named "ROGUE" departed from us UNEXPECTEDLY! Oh how our hearts ache with sorrow!! Unlike any other I've ever known, A faithful, ever so loving and caring friend! Will be missed more than he'll ever know!! WE LOVE U ROGUE

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