Pet Grief & Honor Corner
Jemo was one in a million. I got Jemo when he was barely two weeks old. He was found abandoned under a bush. I bottle-fed him gave him and gave him a happy home. He became a cherished member of my family. He was one of kind...He was my baby and I am going to miss him so much. R.I.P Jemo.
Mary Ellen H. - Emmaus, PA
On Jan 9th 2002, Apollo our Bichon Frise was bought for our son soon to be 9 on the 13th of January. For health reasons on Jan 10th 2014 I had to put Apollo asleep :'(. He was an puppy when we first picked him born on Halloween 2001 lots of energy very similiar to our son's energy a perfect match! But we soon learn that this tiny dog meant for our son would become my dog loving me unconditionally being at my side during many different surgeries. Apollo was a great Dog, loved my many had a sweet disposition loved to horse play, loved my son and even my tough serviceman husband had a soft spot for Apollo although he doesnt readily admit. Apollo will be missed a lot his daily presence his warmth body his funny positions following me everywhere!!! But I will walk again with you my friend Apollo but till then i will cherish all your good memories. You have touched my heart and it is cracked now but I know you are no longer suffering & I'm thankful that you are at peace.
Michele J. - Iarwill - IN
I bought her for my Dad, who was in a coma. I layed this tiny dog on his chest and his arms immediately went up to her and held her in place. I took her everyday to visit him in the long term care facility. He responded to this little dog. One day a Dr was in while he was holding her, and the Dr, asked Dad what his dog's name was. Dad slurred the word Peanut. We all laughed because this name fit her well. Dad loved her, and she loved him. She became sick, with a heart based tumor, and we kept her comfortable, until her cough and fainting spells forced me to make one of the hardest decisions I ever had to make. Peanut and I went to McDonalds, and shared a hamburger, visited Dad and Mom at the cemetery, and went for a long ride. Her little head out the window smelling all the smells of this world. I held her in my arms and in seconds she was gone. A part of me went with her. A few days later a call from our vet came and, Peanuts ashes were there. Bob picked them up, and when I saw the beautiful bag, and box, I broke down again. There was a piece of her fur, and a beautiful card. What caring people to handle her with such dignity. The picture of Peanut is taken of her sitting in my Dad's chair, wrapped in an afgan that my Mom was making for me, and did not get done before she passed. You are missed Peanut, but not forgotten, thanks to Paws and Remember.
Shirley S - Marion, IN
We adopted Rani (pronounced like "Ronnie", and is Sanskrit for "queen") from the Michiana Humane Society in October of 2000. She had health issues much of her life, but it did not keep her from enjoying her hikes in the Indiana Dunes daily, up until the end. She had a wonderful, gentle disposition. If one of our cats wanted to check out what she was eating, she would back up and let the cat go up to her dinner bowl! She helped sustain me when we lost one of our other rescued dogs in a horrible accident. I miss her so much. I want to thank Paws and Remember for their services yesterday (January 10, 2013) in Fort Wayne.
Jim S - Ft Wayne, IN
This pic was when he was only 13 years old. Sadly he had passed away November 14 2013 and is 16 years old now. I got him when he was six months old. My step mom couldn't handle him pooping in the house and when the neighbors didn't want to deal with him anymore she was going end up having to take him to the pound. I saved him that day 16 years ago. I still remember what my mom said to him when we went to pick him up. "I want you to know dog that I don't like you but I don't want you to go to the pound either." He gave her a look that said "Oh you may not like me right now but you will come to love me as much as my new owner, your daughter does now." He turned out to be right. My whole family and even my online friends who never met him fell in love with him. He had a few problems. Allergies to weeds, smoke, and dust was the biggest. And we took him to the vets a number of times for any injuries he had gotten. He never played with toys but he enjoyed life. He loved to sunbathe in the backyard. And even though he would get my mom mad by sleeping on her glider out back he really showed how much we loved him. And today he passed doing the one thing he loved. Sunbathing in the backyard. I miss you so much my Guinea. Oh and he was named Guinea because when he was born he looked like a guinea pig.
Alice V - Toledo, OH
Amy was one of a kind! We got her when she was 3 months old. She was a true blessing in our lives. She loved her family deeply, as we loved her deeply... She was always there to greet you at the door, would tell you when she wanted a biscuit, which was at the top of the refrigerator. She would look up signaling me to give her one and then look at me and then bark, lol... She loved to chase the squirrels, but could never catch one! She almost caught one one day, she cornered it between two trees, but it got away! Bought her a stuffed squirrel for Christmas one year and she nearly ripped it apart! lol She was stubborn, hard headed, but lovable....I knew it was her time, and didn't want her to suffer....she will be missed terribly... RIP Amygirl... Mommy and Daddy miss you,and love you very much!!! Thank you to the staff of Paws & Remember, as well as Genito Animal Hospital for the care of my baby girl. It means alot to us the compassion and care you all gave to her...
Joyce and James Brusca - N. Chesterfield, VA
A year, or so ago, I stumbled onto your film "If I could Talk". It was late on a Saturday night, and it was just me and my little Jack Russell Terrier Diamonds. She would sit on my lap while I would surf the web looking for interesting things. Sometimes she would alert to certain sounds or videos, but this time she was asleep and yes this video made me cry. Diamonds woke up and calmed me with her kisses. The video made me start to think what if...no I just could not bring myself to think of such a thing...but then I did have to realize the inevitable could and would happen, and then what would I could do.So Diamonds and I began living life as though today would be her last, we had so much fun and like the dog in video her ball was her favorite toy .I learned to revel in her company.Then tragedy struck,on July 4th 2017 Diamonds was having trouble breathing while playing and she had refused her favorite snack (Dingo Bone) this was unusual enough that I called the Vet and we took her in, only to find out she had an aggressive cancer and she only had hours to live. She died in my arms, while I sang Three Times a Lady to her, at 8:27 pm that night, amidst fireworks and celebrations all around. Thanks to that video I was, and, am able to know that I was able to do all, and say all, to my little Diamonds long before, and, even during her last days with me,that I wanted to do,and I know that she was happy and content right up to her last breath.I will never forget her.
Jack Billger - NEW PARIS, IN
I just received the remains of my beloved Maltese Kacy. He has been thru HELL and back with me and my children. Always at my side. Letting him go has been the hardest thing I've ever ever done. I just pray he is up there living a wonderful happy life. He's missed so badly here at home!
Rene Simpkins - , VA
I got Myia when she was only 6 weeks old. She was my friend. She listened to me and never judged me. She took trips with me. She lived to be 13 years old. True she was lossing her eye sight, her hearing, her teeth and was slowing down but you say want a treat and she was a young puppy again. She crossed over that rainbow bridge at 1:45 am Saturday Aug. 5 2017. I will you my little furbaby. Now go outside and play.
Dolores Shepherd - , Select One
My Donner, Don Don Boy, Donwiloger... my baby... we adopted Donner I believe in 2010. He was apparently abused by his female owner and he was a biter. In the end, he was still a biter but only when you went to far. Donner was funny. He had some of the silliest positions when napping. He was always under me no matter where I was sitting. I can literally go on for days about him. Now, I'm just going on with out him :'( He was my ride pal. He was always willing to go for a ride.. Sadly his last ride traumatized me. He was my baby, my best friend, my everything... I miss him so much.. RIP my baby boy. 08/03/17 you'll be forever with me & forever missed.
Jennifer Caparro - , PA
One day in the fall of 2015 a little black cat showed up at our house, and was laying in the grass under our front window. At first my wife thought I had left our cat Buddy outside and forgot about him, he was also black. Ollie didn't look very good, we fed him and gave him water, and he started looking a whole lot better. We tried to find his home, but he did not have a collar on and we couldn't locate where he came from. We took OIlie in and he and Buddy took to each other right away. Ollie was one of the most lovable cats I have ever seen. His favorite spot was sleeping on my chest when I was in the recliner. We have an RV and Ollie took to it right away, him and Buddy enjoyed traveling with us. He was a very loving and adorable cat. In the spring of 2017, He lost all his energy and we took him to the vet and he was determined to have kidney failure. He passed away a few days later. He was cremated and we received a beautiful engraved box containing his remains, along with a patch of his (rabbit soft) black hair. The Vet said that Ollie was probably only about 3 or 4. It's a shame we only got to share his love and affection for about a year and a half. I sure miss OLLIE.
Tom Miller - , IN
Buster was a rescue who was tied to a fence and could only get within a foot of another dog, who was tied to the opposite side of the fence. He was blind because the owner did not treat a puppy eye infection. When I adopted him, he was heartworm positive and struggling. After about 8 months, he was much better and would actually sit on the couch with me. By the end of the first year, he was totally trusting and sleeping on my bed and sitting on my lap, no longer the couch. Though he was blind, he loved his car rides and would let the wind blow in his ears. It took some time, but he finally trusted me enough to "run" with me. Running can be frightening when you cannot see what is out there. His last month, he got to know the McDonalds drive through well because he loved his ice cream cones as much as Bully sticks. I miss him so much.
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