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 Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 9:41 pm
To Cammie, a mixed breed pup who died at the dog daycare I work at.
She wasn't even six months old. She was a rescue dog of unknown orgin and breeding. She use to climb into my lap and curl up in my arms. Cammie gave me kisses, but she is gone now. I pray that her mommies are doing okay now that she's gone. I'll remember her.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 9:53 pm
Lucy Nelson's dead
Ziggy Stardust bleed
His blood got on my jeans
as the dutchess cries and screams
He shook of all the bandages they were trying to apply
and for the thousanth time I tell my self
I don't have time to cry
I check the book to see their names and how their day has gone
I read those words to try to understand what's going wrong
and when I see that someone has crossed the rainbow bridge
I hide my tears and go on, for the ones who still live
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 8:45 pm
For Miller, who may be expelled from ADPS because he's been fighting. He's a bit bull and he was abused as a puppy. I know he has issues, but he's a good dog. Miller needs love and understanding, people shouldn't be so afraid of him.
Also for Millers mother, she was worried when she left him and now her fears are reinforced. She's a good woman for taking in Miller and two more abused pit bulls, most people would just walk away.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 6:58 pm
For Baxter, a super sweet beagle. Your sister Bailey will miss you, and so will all the staff at ADPS.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 7:02 pm
For Logan, a huge Malamute who passed away. I'll miss your wookie howl big man. Dylan is so lonly without you, but she's getting on well. I always try to give her a little extra love for you.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 5:19 am
For miss Callie, who died of cancer. I still really miss you girl. I hope your getting lots of belly rubs where you are. You mom and big sister are doing alright. They've got a new little basset girl named Jasmin.
Yesterday Winnie's foot got cut open at Skool. Your friend Rob and I took her to the vet. I was so nervouse because I think I was thinking of you while I was holding her. She did good in the car ride, and she tried to move and walk around even though her foot was hurt. She just wanted to play. She even walked down the run with her bleeding foot, trying to get in the yard. When My friend Jim, who you've never met but I'm sure you would have liked, spotted her blood I ran to her and picked her up to take her to the front desk. Then we took her to the vet. Oh god, when the vet took her out of my armes I wanted to cry. I had no idea what they were doing back there and I was so worried about her. You mom came and got her latter, and took her to a different vet that I didn't know about. Then, when you mom came to pick up Jasmin, Winnie was in the back seat of her car so I got to see her. I reminded me you you again, because Rob and I use to go out to see you in your mom's car when you were sick. I love you Miss Callie, and I'm sure your sister Winnie is doing okay at home. We're going to miss her at playskool, but she'll be back.
* gives belly*
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 9:56 pm
I love my Gunnar. Jake will miss you, and I will to.
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 10:45 am
My dog, really my dog, passed away this past Monday. I don't know what to feel anymore.
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 8:38 pm
Fagin is dead. no one even knew he was sick. Apparently he had a seizure and couldn't move half his body, then when they took him to the vet they discovered that he had cancer tumors all through his body. No one saw this coming, Fagin had been at ADPS for years and now he's dead. He had a brother, Falknor, who is still around. Falknor was very dependent on Fagin, they did everything together. I haven't seen Falk since Fagin died, I hope he's okay. OMG I hate this. I hate them dieing, and we have no way of knowing when another will leave us.
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