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Cocoa you were an early Christmas present for our girls. For 14.5 years you were a great companion and best friend. You picked us that day in mid November 2006, you weren't just our dog you were a part of our family. Filling our home with so much joy and love and happy memories. When it was your time to leave us you let us know. Up until the day you took your last breath you brought us so much happiness, comfort and joy. Cocoa you are missed every day. Thank you for all the years you gave us. Run, jump and play until we meet again sweet bubba. Forever in our hearts...
Please see the attached pictures of our sweet boy Gauge. He was one of a kind...the most gentle, talkative and lazy labs ever. He was truly loved and will be truly missed.
Thank you for your compassion and assistance with this difficult decision. My hope is to share, through the pictures attached, the wonderful life we shared with him. I can only assume that it must be hard sharing their final moments? I just wanted you to know how much we appreciated the way you treated us and our pup.
Sincerely,
Pete, Ursula and Cole Anstadt
In loving memory of Molly. Or as she was colloquially known: "a big puddle of fur with a face on it" Jan. 2003 - Jan. 2021
She was so loyal I believe she might have been part dog. The opening & closing of the garage door had a Pavlovian effect, and she would greet me at the door every single time, without fail.
She also loved our other cat, Liza, and would regularly plop herself down in front of Liza to get her head licked. Even if Liza was sound asleep!
She was a big fan of snuggling on the couch. And in the afternoons she would perch herself on top of the couch and look out the window at the birds in the garden. And when it was time for treats, she could really talk your ear off!
Beau appeared in the Spring of 2010 in our garden alone in the same area we had buried our son's 21 year old cat Patrick. Beau loved being outside but enjoyed the comforts of being indoors with his favorite dog Conan and his human buddy Brian.
Beau will be missed.
McKinley left us on January 21st, 2021. For eleven years, she made us laugh and drove us nuts. We’ve owned a lot of dogs but this beautiful girl didn’t realize that she was a dog. She was always with us and the lack of the sound of her toenails hitting the hard wood are really tough on us. She loved walks, playing fetch, hoarding toys, sleeping on the couch and eating food...all food. She loved to have her neck and belly scratched and she would hold onto your neck with her paws if you got close to her face. She will be forever missed.
Thank you for helping us through this time.
John and Heather Boardman
My parents had 6 pugs and Katie was the last one... she was such a sweet little doggie and she loved her daily walks to the mountain and her daily Jeep rides to go get the mail and her dried duck treats and sleeping in bed beside me and sleeping beside me in the mornings on the couch when I drank my coffee...the void is almost unbearable at times here in the empty farm house... I washed all her blankets and beds and I am donating all her creature comforts to mostly mutts in Sunbury pa and this is gonna be hard to let go of all her things BUT knowing they will be put to good use helps... hey thanks again and please let me know when her name will be available to see on your memorial wall and I will come to honor her... I have told many folks already of your wonderful service and will continue to going forward. Take good care,
God bless,
Amy Snyder
We adopted Abby in June of 2005, just two weeks after we got married. From the moment we saw her at our meet and greet at the Harrisburg Humane Society, we were in love with her. She was the happiest dog we'd ever met (her name at the Humane Society was actually "Happy"!). Abby never met a human she didn't love! When we'd take her to the dog park, she was more interested in getting pets from the humans than playing with the other dogs. Abby was a snuggler. She would love to jump up on the couch or recliner and fall asleep with whoever she was with. In July of 2008, our daughter, Sophia, was born. Abby welcomed her new baby sister and was always a sweet, gentle dog sister to Sophia. Abby was Sophia's sidekick as she grew up.
As the years went by and Abby began to lose her vision and hearing, she was always that same sweet dog that we adopted back in 2005. It was heartbreaking when we realized Abby's life was nearing an end. She had given us so many years of unconditional love. Saying goodbye was one of the hardest things we've ever had to do. Peaceful Pet Passage helped make that moment a bit easier with the caring and compassion they showed to both our family and Abby.
Our hearts still hurt and we will always miss our sweet, loving girl, but we imagine her running and playing like she used to, always stopping to get pets from whomever she can ❤
The Brown family
Hawkins Family
Her name was Bat. And she was my cat. 😊
I had always wanted a spooky little black cat for as long as I could remember. I even knew their name would be Bat. I had pictured some meek, sleek cat who would accompany me on adventures and sit pretty so I could sketch them. As it turned out, like many of the best parts of life that help you grow, the little kitten that entered into my life wasn’t exactly what I thought I wanted, but she was what I needed, more than I could have ever imagined. She was not meek, nor was she quiet, and she hated being in the car, but she was a little spooky and never ceased to surprise. Bat was a bunch of contradictions wrapped up in a coat of short, soft, silky fur the color of midnight, with brown on black stripes revealing themselves if the light was just right. She was simultaneously a lady and a savage, a regal beauty and manipulative brat. She was a sweet cuddler and a sassy queen, a languorous and domesticated house panther that still dutifully paid her rent by killing just about everything smaller than her that I didn’t like. I had never met a black void with such presence, which makes her physical absence so poignant.
Bat came into my life at a time when I was working shifts and my schedule didn’t quite match up with much else in the world. Who else sleeps during the day and is always hungry at 5am? Yet lo and behold, I had found my shiftwork soulmate. I’d get home from work and she was always there to greet me no matter the hour, yeowling as she heard my footsteps approach and jumping with excitement to headbutt my hands for the skritches she was so clearly owed. She gave all her catsitters the same treatment, inspiring many jokes and tributes along the way.
I gave her the best life that I could. I took her on walks, which mostly consisted of me dragging her on a leash for half a block and carrying her the rest of the way while onlookers exclaimed. Eventually, we ditched the leash and would walk around with a compact of trust that she always abided by. I would take her to my family home in the suburbs so she could roam freely in big houses and explore the great outdoors, while all the neighborhood cats she met quickly fell in love with her, showing up at the back door for friend/enemy-fueled playdates. Her presence literally brought all the cats to the yard.
As we grew older, my partners would come and go (or get deployed), but she was my constant companion. I trained her to shake like a proper lady, give me high fives, and do tricks for treats. She learned to (mostly) behave and would be my daily date when I took my meals. She became the queen of my casa, positioning herself in the center of everything, the life of the party or a sullen siren depending on the day. Her simple presence was its own unique type of therapy that is hard to quantify or explain. Somewhere along the way she nestled in and quietly nudged things around, making a perfectly Bat-shaped space in my heart for herself to dwell inside of.
A matched pair of feline siblings joined the family a couple years ago, much to the reigning queen’s chagrin and my partner’s happiness. To her credit, Bat made space for all of them in our life and on the couch. We officially had a squad, and apparently three cats makes you a crazy cat lady. I don’t make the rules.
As we turned to telework and COVID-19 response, I think Bat was delighted to have her human and personal chef suddenly home all the time. I never needed an alarm clock with her around, and she insisted on taking an active role in my work. My purrsonal assistant made many video teleconferencing cameos, and once managed to send my supervisor an email that just said “POOOOOOOOOOOO”, as she sat on my open laptop while I was in another room.
In the first days of the new year, we watched C-Span together as the Capitol Building was evacuated. I held her as we waited for word from my partner who was on the ground with the D.C. National Guard. She distracted me with her antics, giving the kittens rare affection and playing around. We waited with bated breath for what the Inauguration might hold. I had no idea that those breaths would be some of her last. I woke from a dream to the hard honor of holding her in my arms in her last moments as she moved on to her next adventure. I did everything I could.
As I write this, snow is blanketing the city. I have almost all of the ingredients for a perfect Sunday: I’m warm in my home, sipping tea infused with delicious spirits, cloves scent the air, candles flicker in the distance as I write and sink deeper into reverie. I love these moments of reflection that isolation can afford, as it allows quiet space to take stock of your surroundings and remember to be grateful for all that you have. I have one crucial ingredient missing, and I only need to look up from my computer to see the empty chair across me where Bat loved to doze and watch the city. She loved watching the snow.
Bat Hancher passed away in the early hours of January 7th, 2021 from sudden onset congestive heart failure. She is survived by Zig & Zag, as well as her chosen family and friends. Please feel free to celebrate the life of Bat and honor her memory by holding your loved ones close and loving them freely, as we know we will all move on someday. But for today - spoil them rotten while you got ‘em! Bat was totally food obsessed, so crack open another can, have some treats, and live your best life. Rest in Power Bat.
How "Chance" obtained his name was very simple, I had to travel for work and while I was away for a week or two when I arrived home I came upon this cute little dog. We currently had a Yellow Lab “Luke” that was the family pet. I had told my kids Alyse and Michael that I didn’t want anymore dogs. So after seeing this little dog in my house I heard my daughter call out “Chance” , she said that she called him chance because she knew that I didn’t want anymore dogs and that it would be a chance in hell that I would let her keep it. Well this dog warmed my heart over as he did with everyone including all his brother Luke and all his dog cousins. We couldn’t have asked for a better, more loveable, sweet dog that we are so grateful to be a part of our family for almost 12 years. We are so blessed to of had you and now know you are up in Heaven running and playing with your big yellow Lab brother Luke. Chane we will always love you! Rest in Peace till we meet again!
Your Family Always
Eric, Donice, Alyse, Michael and Luke Wiertel
What a wonderful life Bailey shared with us, from the day we brought him home as a pup. We knew from that day forward, that we will have a wonderful life together. Bailey shared twelve amazing years with us; years full of wonderful memories, some happy and some sad. Bailey was the center of our joy at home, and wherever we took him for a ride, people would always pet him and he loved that! Bailey is a cross between a Yellow Lab and an Australian Cattle. He loved to talk, and barking was his way of talking. Bailey was loved not only by our family, but also by our neighbors, his groomer and his vet. He was always a sweet and tender dog who feels for us when things were weary. Within those twelve years with Bailey, we have lost my father, my mother, my older brother and my mother-in-law. It was peculiar how Bailey never left my mother-in-laws side until the end. Bailey was always there to keep us company in a comforting way. He feels for us, and he senses when we’re sad and grieving. Bailey would snuggle against me and wag his tail, just to let me know that he’s around and things will get better. Bailey is s super smart and sensitive dog. He senses our moods and responds to them. Having a dog like Bailey only comes once in an owner's lifetime, and few dog lovers get to experience, but I was one of the fortunate ones.
I always had a dog growing up on a farm, and also had one, when I was in the military serving overseas in the Army. But, Bailey was unique there was something so special about him that I had never seen in any other dog in my life. I knew from the first time I picked him up there was a bond for life between us like no other. After a long day’s work, Bailey always waited for me by the door he would get so excited when he would sees me pull in the driveway. He starts to wag his tail and gets his bone to meet me. My wife and I were very fortunate to have Bailey; he made life precious and fun for us. Bailey was a blessing to our family and we consider ourselves the luckiest to have him in our lives for twelve happy years. Having Bailey was life changing and he will always be remembered. The memories of Bailey will live in us forever and we will always be grateful for those twelve amazing years with him.
A dog lover would know that a dog like Bailey comes once in a lifetime if you're truly blessed.
Bailey passed January 14, 2021. Bailey passed laying at his favorite spot by the front door where he would wait till I got home, with his favorite bone snuggled in his paws. It was a peaceful passing, thanks to the compassion and love that Dr Carney DVM of Peaceful Pet Passage showed Bailey; it made our broken hearts heal more each day knowing Bailey’s journey was a peaceful one. You will always be in our hearts, Dr Carney and Peaceful Pet Passage.
Bailey is definitely missed and will continue to be missed. Bailey may be gone, but he will never be forgotten. There will always be a special place in our hearts for Bailey and his memories will live forever. We hope you loved the pictures we shared of Bailey, looking at them surely puts a smile on our faces and we know that Bailey watches over us from dog heaven every single day. WE LOVE AND MISS YOU SO MUCH OUR DEAREST BAILEY!
She was kind to everybody.
Karen & I will never forget.
Thanks for making it easy for Maggie and us.
-Jerry & Karen
Sandy,
18 years old friend, rest in peace
I'll miss watching you licking pillows in the morning,
jump around and lay down.
I'll miss feeding you in the morning, you were always the first one begging for food and wanting more and more. I'll always have the memories of you snatching family and friends food when they brought their guard down for a second. Makes me laugh. You gave us a workout for sure in your younger years thank you. Best shape of our lives.
Thank you Sandy for coming into our lives. The kids knew from day one at the petsmart adoption that you would be ours! Thank you for helping to raise the kids, we will always love you!
We will miss your "Toby" moments
Always a pleasure to care for one of St. Francis's creatures.
Thank you for 18 years of companionship.
He was loved as much as any dog has ever been loved.
In return he brought this family as much unconditional love and pure joy he possibly could.
He will be missed more than we can put in to words.
We are incredibly thankful for the time we had.
He was family.
Irreplaceable.
Milo loved attention, naps, chewies, all manner of people food and treats (he was a dachshund, of course!). He started his young life stealing hearts, bbq sandwiches, and corn on the cob. He also would help himself to Christmas cookies left under the tree or a box of glazed donuts left on the coffee table.
Ever an entertaining soul; when he would get impatient for something he would hop up and down on his front legs and let out a series of short little sneezes.
He had the best, sweetest personality all his years and seemed to accumulate "fans" anywhere he went.
We were crushed to have to say good bye to him on 1/22/21. We miss him terribly, but he will forever live in our hearts and memories.
Reggie enjoyed playing 'bally', his walks (especially when meeting friends), car rides, and pizza night. So loved. So missed.
I adopted Frankie when he was 5 years old. He was the sweetest, most loving dog! He brightened my home with his energy and made everyone laugh as he would chase the squirrels down towards the creek... falling in once...found out he didn't like
Water... lol. He was a character! I'd say we rescued each other and lived our best lives....together! His memories I will carry with me and my love 💓 for him will never die. Til we meet again Frankie Doodles!
Mommy Loves You!!!
3/2/07-1/12/21
Joey was part of our family for almost 14 yrs. We brought him and his sister home when they were 8 weeks old. He was the sweetest and best boy! Joey was the sensitive one, he looked after everyone and provided us with unconditional love. He loved swimming, going for walks, and food (he’d never pass up a meal, treats or ice cream). Joey was always by our side, involved in whatever it was we were doing. We’re grateful to have had him for so many years and take comfort that he lived his best life, he was so so so loved, spoiled and missed by all!
My handsome man there’s an empty space where you used to lay and a ache in my heart that won’t go away!
Rest easy and run free Joeyboy until we see you again! Forever in my heart. ❤️
Thank you Peaceful Pet Passage for the comfort and service you provide.
In loving memory of Chance ❤
We said goodbye to our Chance on January 18,2021. He will be missed so very much. We were blessed to have 11 years with him. We already miss his bark as soon as he heard our car door close and waiting for us at the door. He loved his peanut butter Oreo cookies and playing with his "Ball Ball". He absolutely loved his Sissy Chloe and our Chloe is so lost without him..
Thank you so much Peaceful Pet Passage for allowing us to say goodbye in the comfort of our home...
Zoe “Zo Zo” Reader was born on October 28, 2005 in Germany. She was welcomed into the Reader family on December 26, 2005. The first 4 years of her life were spent traveling Europe, getting stamps in her EU passport.
From 2009 to 2018, Zoe lived in California with her family where she enjoyed long trips down the coast, rides through Napa wine country, and weekends in Lake Tahoe. In 2018, Zoe moved to Pennsylvania, where in her final few years she enjoyed tractor rides with Daddy, visiting family and friends, chasing sheep, playing fetch, football Sundays, sleeping with her boy and cooking with Mommy.
Loved by all. Our little girl will live on in spirit.
I have to say thank you to every person that we interacted with during the final step of our sweet kitty's life. Losing her has been so difficult, but each person at your facility was kind, compassionate, and gentle to us all through the process and it made what was an awful circumstance much more comforting.
Elvira was an incredibly special cat. I found her in the engine bay of a car when I was 16 years old. She was so tiny that she fit into the palm of my hand. I put her in my car because I was going to take her home, and when I got in I could hear this tiny little meow but didn't see her anywhere. She had climbed up behind my pedals and got into a heat duct in my dashboard! So my brother had to come help me take my steering column out and my dashboard apart so we could get her out of there.
That was in 2005, when I was 17 years old. Over the next 16 years she was there with me for so much... graduating high school, college, getting married, having a baby, getting divorced, a few different career paths, 3 houses, finding love again. She was always there to sleep next to me, purr in my ear, cuddle up next to me. She was afraid of most people and would hide but for the few people she loved she was always the sweetest cat you could imagine. She spent the last few years mostly curled up sleeping on her favorite chair in my office at home, snuggled up, purring away. She would get up in the evenings when we were home and sit behind the office gate just watching us and the dogs. When the dogs went to bed she would come out and jump up on the cough next to me so I could scratch her and when she was ready to go to sleep she would jump down and head back to her favorite chair. Now her box of ashes are sitting on a blanket on that chair. I'm not sure how long she will stay there for, but I'm finally at peace with saying goodbye to her now that she's back home with me.
Thank you, again, for everything you did for us. Attached are some photos of her life starting from the night I found her.
Thank you for your amazing services,
Casey and Brian McDermitt
“Roxy” Starr, (7/18/04-12/21/20) was a part of our family for 16 yrs and 5 months. We picked her out of a litter when she was 4 days old. She brought so much happiness and unconditional love to our family and some friends. May she now run free with her pug brother Hockey “Puck” whom we lost on 1/23/20. Our hearts will be forever broken but blessed to have had so much joy with them both.
Our family would like to say thank you to all the staff and Dr. Carney for the way you responded to my call and the caring we received of our beloved Roxy for our choice of an in home euthanasia. Dr. Carney left us have time that we needed and also with us having another pug so it would help him sense what was happening to manage his time afterwards better.
In Loving Memory of Clay
8/15/2008 to 12/30/2020
In August 2008 we fostered a friend for our crazy, high energy 1 year old bloodhound, who really needed a playmate. In no time you became daddy’s boy and we never looked back. You took care of Earlee and the two of you became best of friends! You were so smart - almost too smart! You loved your treats, head rubs and especially napping. You could nap pretty much anywhere and became our “King Clay the Comfortable”.
We said goodbye on 12/30 with the help of Peaceful Pet Passage and Dr. Carney. We are forever grateful for the service they provide. It goes without saying, we are heartbroken! Go find Earlee and run sweet boy...we will will meet again one day. We will never forget you! ♥️
In loving memory of Cricket (Greyhound) and Bella (Bichon)
Both passed in 2020 (March and December).
We were so very blessed for the 6 years that we had with Nikki. She had a rough start in life, being passed around to a couple of different shelters/homes before she landed with us. Nikki came into our family as a foster, but due to her medical needs, did not have much adopter interest. We couldn't part with her and eventually made Nikki an official part of our family.
Nikki was loved by many and was truly her mom's sweet girl. Our family is so thankful for the time we had with her. She loved her treats, sniffs and cuddles the most. There will never be a dog quite like our Nikki-girl. Until we meet again little pickles xoxo.
Holly was a blog friend - living in Roanoke Virginia - sadly, her mom
Debbie broke her hip, went to rehab, and died suddenly - leaving Holly
in her vets' boarding facility -
NAK - NowAngelKhyra as I call her - and I went and brought her North
to PA - thinking someone would adopt her/rehome her -
Well, once she settled in - she was home with us - she was a special
blonde - but don't cross her - and she just became Little - to fit in
with NAK as Medium and my sister's Golden Retriever Emmy as Big - she
loved her walks - she loved just surveying her yard - watching her
world -
When it appeared her time of LIVING - not just existing - was
approaching - I decided with her 14th birthday to take place on 11/30,
I would give her the well earned angel wings - and reunite her with
Debbie in time for Thanksgiving -
I never expected her to leave the hole in my heart that she did - she
wasn't a velcro canine, but she always made sure I made it to the
kitchen, the laundry, the bathroom, etc - and was always ready with a
welcome home from my long days at work -
Once again, I must thank PEACEFUL PET PASSAGE for their care and
compassion - Dr Riordan has given Khyra her Silver Harness - and it
was comforting to have her give Little her angel wings
Little (Holly Milton) Wise
11/30/06 to 11/24/20
In loving memory of Ozzie 9/9/10 – 12/22/20
Ozzie was a wonderful Rottie and so much fun to be with. He was such a goofball and loved to play with the granddaughters! He loved to sleep on the sofa and especially loved sleeping on a pillow. He loved everyone and was so happy when company came to visit! On his final day, he couldn’t walk but when Dr. Riordan came in, he was so excited for company that he actually got up and walked over to her! He was happy to see her and not stressed at all because he was at home.
We miss him so very much…
In loving memory of Lucy! 💔💔12/07/08-12/24/20
We were so very blessed for the 12 years that we had with Lucy. Saying goodbye to her on Christmas Eve morning was one of the most difficult things that we have ever done. We will always treasure her companionship, protection, loyalty, and unconditional love. Lucy loved us, our family, and our grandkids beyond measure.
Lucy was a Rottweiler/Boxer mix and being 12 she was very fortunate to have a longer than average life. Lucy was very majestic in her appearance and stature and was a very powerful yet gentle female among family and friends.
Special thank you to all of you at Peaceful Pet Passage and especially to Dr. Carney for her care and compassion on Christmas Eve morning.
We will forever miss and cherish you, Lucy! All our love!💔💔
A Tribute to Buster Dog 12/24/2020
We did not know how special you would be, but we thought you would be good for our 15 year old son to have a dog to care for and help him in a world full of teenage challenges. You were more than just a dog. You played with us. You ate with us. You watched over us, and you comforted us. I called you “My Precious”. I knew you were a gift from God. You helped bring the family together in tough times in more ways than I can count. You loved walking and smelling the fresh earth and all it’s aromas. We were first time dog parents and we learned with you as you grew and matured. Thank you for everything Buster Boo. Thank you for being a nutter, a brother and an angel. Jackrussell/foxterriers mixes are not for the weak. I am happy that we could give you a home and I also want to always remember that you kept the family safe and together with your unconditional love.
Rest in Peace Buddy Boo. We love you.
Mark, Cindy, Jeff, Elizabeth and Tommy
Ranger lived to be 16 years old and we were blessed to have over 13 of those years with him. We rescued Ranger when we were stationed in 29 Palms, California. We only had a leash and collar when we went to pick him up and had to stop on the way home to get all of our supplies. A rescue had pulled Ranger from the shelter the day he was scheduled to be euthanized. He had so many battle scars from running the streets of LA and his torn up ears reminded everybody of where he came from. Ranger saw every home we have had, all 9 of them thanks to the military. He traveled with us through all of our military moves (CA to NC to PA to NY to NC to PA), vacationed from Maine to SC, and joined us on all of our hurricane evacuations. Ranger met 6 of my parents dogs and loved every single one of them. He stayed by our side through multiple deployments, trainings, and long hours. He was chased through the desert and tackled as he ran down the streets of a Christmas parade. Ranger was the best doggie brother to our daughter letting her do anything without ever flinching and was her comfort through always having to leave friends to make new ones with each move. He lost his doggie brother Scout and raised our new puppy Boomer. He made sure to be there as my husband retired from the Marine Corps and we chose Pennsylvania as our new home. And, he loved Pennsylvania! He loved walking on the trails and just watching all of the people. He was and always will be our rock. Ranger has our hearts forever and will forever be our Christmas Angel.
Thank you for all the guidance and comfort you provided to us in our last days. We are forever grateful that we found you to give Ranger the best.
The Abrams Family
In loving memory of my Spencer 💙
My heart is broken. You have been my best buddy for 12 1/2 years. I miss you immensely and I cannot imagine life without you. Your constant love and devotion was immeasurable. I hope you are getting to run again, and getting lots of your yummy treats up in heaven. I will always remember our time together...Rest In Peace my dear sweet boy. I love you...❤️❤️
I only had 15 mos with this old guy after adopting him as a stray last Sept, but Dutch left a mark on my heart. He ate all of the tomatoes, zucchinis and pumpkins from my garden and ate only the heads off my flowers. I will miss his demanding bark whenever he wanted a cookie. Run free old man. I hope the last year of your life was a happy one.
I also want to thank Dr. Carney for her compassion. While I knew the Cushings Disease would take Dutch eventually, I was not expecting a stroke Christmas morning. Dr. Carney made his passing truly peaceful as he was burrowed into his bed with no fear or pain anymore.
We were lucky to have Marley by our side through all the memories that can happen to a family in 15 years. Marley was with me in Atlanta and grew as my family grew. She accepted my stepdaughter and loved to lay in her stuffed animals, laid next to my son as an infant, and followed my toddler daughter around the house. She loved to fun through the house playing the “Marley game” and bark as ghosts outside. Saying goodbye to Marley has been hard. We miss her furry face and sweet nose kisses. I am grateful for all of our time together and she will be with us always.
Sincerely,
The Nikoloff Family
Marley Nikoloff 11/2/2005-11/27/2020
Thank you for helping us when we didn’t know what to do, and walking us through this process so smoothly. I will recommend your services to others.
In Appreciation...the Andersons
Pumpkin was adopted from a Petsmart window 15 years ago. It was his third home and we told him "it is your last home." Even though he sometimes had a Jekyll + Hyde personality, we loved him and accepted him just the way he was. In his later years - he turned into a sweet cuddle bug. We miss him so much!!!!
Thank you so much for coming to our home to assist our precious kitty to Rainbow Bridge. We wouldn't have wanted it any other way. It was a beautiful time that we spent with him. God Bless
Charles was born in Athol, Idaho. His first owner kept him in the cellar of the house for most of his puppy months. His second owner, a good family friend, took him in and gave him a better life with 5 acres to roam. His second owner relocated to PA and 8 years later unfortunately passed. Charles did not have anyone who would give him a home. My family, being we were very close with his previous owners, already had 2 dogs living with us and really weren't prepared for another. Well guess what!? Sir Charles picked us! It was a blessing in disguise. My father who is 97 years old eats at my house almost daily. Spending time with Charles around the kitchen table with the other 2 dogs & outside in our fenced in yard, it became apparent Sir Charles was the smartest dog we ever knew. His previous owner said Charles would find deer antler sheds on his property and bring them home to chew on. Our family would play football with a sponge football. Charles would face center player who hiked the football, when bending over to hike ball, Charles would mock his moves waiting for the quarterback to pass him the ball! So many wonderful and pleasant memories. Like how he would take his nose and open the latch on the fence gate. He knew what you were thinking and saying and would act on that. Such a handsome fellow to boot, black and brown hair around one eye, the other all white. His coat was as long as the hair on his tail and super soft. The fur underneath his front paws was extra long, almost wolf-like. He knew he was the ticket! Having him was a once in a lifetime dog! All the love, friendship and happiness he returned to our family far outweighs the pain of losing him. Dog, mans best friend!
Attached is a photo of our girl Sasha from shortly after we had adopted her. Dr. Riordan helped cross over the rainbow bridge on Tuesday, 12/15. She was such a bright light in our lives and we miss her terribly.
Sasha was adopted in 2011 after her Daddy came
home from his deployment to Afghanistan. She provided a lot of love and support to him when he needed it most. And although she is no longer physically here, her spirit lives on through our family and we will remember and talk about her always.
Thank you for your services and the ability to allow her to pass at home in her own bed.
❤In Loving Memory of Griffin (12.15.2006 - 11.17.2020) ❤
Today would have been your 14th birthday, but instead today signifies 4 weeks since you have been gone…
We searched high and low for a puppy like you, it took almost a year, but the moment you came across the room we knew you were the one. You were originally named “Curly,” but we felt Griffin would be more fitting and we were right, you truly embodied the names meaning…Loyal, family oriented, affectionate, energetic, loving and over the years you exemplified so much more.
Fast forward 9 months after we brought you home, our family dynamics would change once again with the birth of Mr. O. We could not wait to see this friendship unfold. The two of you were like siblings, having a love-hate relationship, but without a doubt more love as you were his watchful guardian.
You were such a goofy puppy, so full of love and unlimited energy. Oh, how do I miss thee, let me count the ways…You gave the best soft pawed hugs, especially when I’d come home from work, you would slide your front paws across the kitchen island trying to get my attention for that long awaited hug (it never got old and you’d make me laugh every time); when you could still run, you were so fast and you would take turns with such precision…you were our barrel racing horse puppy; you always loved the rear of your upper back rubbed…you would back up to us, turn around and stare at us until we did as you marched your back legs with contentment; at a young age (and even up until the very end) you were set in your ways especially when it came to going to bed, like clockwork you were ready by 9p, with or without us…most times we’d look up and you would already be gone; you loved to go for car rides, you could barely contain your excitement when you heard the sound of my car…you were the best traveler, now when I look back I miss seeing your sweet face.
These past few years were very challenging, from going blind suddenly, to having trachea issues and some things unknown…through it all, you showed so much strength, courage, determination and you never lost your sense of humor or your spirit. During this time, you taught me so much patience and just when I thought I could not love you more, I loved you more and more with each passing day. But the hardest part of loving you was watching you grow old so quickly before our eyes. If I could have saved you, you would have lived forever…instead you will always remain in our hearts.
Happy Birthday in heaven sweet boy…may you enjoy all the bacon and eggs until your heart’s content...tossing your head back while doing your little happy dance of anticipation. Until we meet again, go reunite with White Kitty and be that horse puppy we will always miss and love…❤❤❤
Ginger, it has been over three years since we lost you and we are reminded of you every day. I remember the day you came into our lives. Missy said no more dogs but our daughter called and said they found you close to their home in the mountain and after trying to find out where you came from they needed a home for you. I told Missy to go and take a look and if she wanted you to bring you home. She did and you and she became so very close. You were such a sweet but protective girl, letting us know if someone was around. We could never have asked for a more caring and wonderful friend and loved one. You were always afraid to go in the car and we believe you feared that we would leave you but that has never happened. You are in our hearts forever and your spot could never be filled in our lives.
You were the last in a long line of family in the form of canines that we have had in our fifty five plus years of marriage and you represented them so well. Now your name will be on the tribute wall representing all of those who have gone before you just as Major Tom represented all of our feline family. We are forever grateful that you found us and graced us with your loving nature! To our Ginger with so much love!
It has been incredibly difficult for us to write this as it makes the loss so much more real. Tomorrow will be 1 month since Nestlee crossed the Rainbow Bridge 🌈
It brings us comfort that she let us know it was time and passed peacefully in her favorite spot, soaking up the sunshine. We feel very lucky to have spent the last 13+ years with Nestlee in our lives. She loved tracking, eating treats, and going on adventures. She brought us joy, laughter, comfort and enjoyed a mix of cuddling, porch sitting, and hiking/walks. Nestlee was our “fur” child and our hearts are missing our sweet girl so much ❤️
Nestlee Beck
05/02/2007 – 11/10/2020
Our sweet Precious passed peacefully on December 4th. She was 16. Your doctor, sweet Dr. Mary, was so comforting to us, we really appreciate it.
Precious was a rescue from a puppy mill. I will never forget how she cowered and shook from fright in that crate at the shelter when we first saw her. I knew as soon as I saw her, she had to be mine.
From day 1, Precious was very protective of me. If anyone (mostly men) got too close to me, she would bark and bark, showing her teeth and growling at them. Our son actually wondered which one of his parents named this dog as we should've named her Vicious lol. Her protectiveness came into play one night. We have a cabin in the mountains and one night during a rainstorm, Precious went berserk. She barked and ran from one end of the cabin to the other and I could not figure out what the heck was wrong with my dog. She would stop and look at me and bark and bark. I could not figure it out. I looked outside eventually and realized we had a bear and Precious was trying to alert me to the danger. It turned out, we not only had a bear, but it was a momma bear and 2 cubs.
Precious loved going to the cabin. When she watched us pack things in the car in Mechanicsburg to go to the cabin, she would sit right at the front door and look at us as if to say, hey, don't forget me. When we would come home, too Mechanicsburg from the cabin, she would hide never wanting to leave. Her favorite things at the cabin, were to go for walks up at the lake. It was especially exciting if we saw other doggies. She enjoyed walks around the property and loved rolling in the grass at our neighbors property. Being on the front porch and keeping an eye on things in the area was like her job. We buried her at the cabin on our mountain; a place she loved.
We miss our sweet girl. We hope she's running and playing with the big doggies. Thank you Peaceful Pet Passage.
Penelope Laine, you will be missed. Your daddy and I are absolutely heart broken. 💔You were an amazing, loving, kind soul who would rather let a fly crawl on you then try to bite it! Those who knew you couldn't help but love you! ❤ From your happy place in everyone's crotch (no shame), to your butt wiggle dance, your love for all stuffies (most especially Caticorn 🐱🦄) to just always being there when we needed a friend. You could never and will never be forgotten. We know you were tired and missed your sister Athena more than we could imagine! I'm sure she greeted you with a smack in the face as she always did 😂😭❤ Coco (your Smalls) misses you deeply but we will get her through it, just as she will get us through it! ❤ Your 2 legged siblings loved you just as much and will miss you greatly! ❤
Run free Penny .... "Biggie" "Big girl" "Pretty Penny" "Prettiest P" "Tabitha"
We Love You So Much! ❤❤❤ You're always in our hearts!
Penelope "Penny" Laine Strock
3/18/07 - 12/3/20
14-1/2 years old
We have many memories to cherish. She was a great dog😊
In loving memory of Beckett – May 2006 to November 2020
Beckett was such a playful pup, even at 14 everyone thought he was a young pup! He loved to collect rocks in our back yard, so he was dubbed Bucket Head Beckett, cause he would collect rocks in his mouth like a bucket and we would find them all over the deck outside, he even snuck them into the house. He loved getting bark boxes, when the box would arrive, he knew it was his and would prance around waiting for the unveiling. And his love for ice cubes, he would come running when we would get ice from the dispenser, he thought they were treats! And most of all, he loved his back side scratched, he would dance and wag his tail for as long as you were willing to scratch. He was so loved and loved so unconditionally back, our hearts are so broken right now. We can’t wait to see you on the other side Beckett – I hope you are playing with your favorite toy and you get all the back side scratches you want! We love you and miss you!
Jasmin : May 2004 – November 21, 2020
To my little peanut Jasmin, you will forever remain in my heart till we see each other again. You will always be my sweet little girl with the happy face and loving kisses.
Jasmin and I had a special bond, it was love at first sight for her and I, she captured my heart and we were inseparable for 16 ½ years. Everyone would tell me she is so spoiled, I would laugh and agree.
She loved sitting on my lap so I could rub her belly and legs till she fell asleep. Every night at bed time Jasmin would start out on my pillow above my head eventually she would end up beside me with her head on my pillow, her body under the covers pushing me till I woke up and put my arm around her, she would take a deep breath and fall asleep not moving till morning.
There was a game Jasmin started years ago in the morning before getting out of bed. Jasmin would crawl on me place her paws on each side of my face and wait for me to open my eyes, then she would kiss and kiss. I would pretend I was sleeping and sneak a look at her, she would be looking down into my eyes waiting for them to open and then start kissing. Then she would move over to my husband and do the same to him.
Now thinking back, that all stopped about a month before she started getting very sick.
Jasmin loved to go for car rides, boat rides (nicknamed her my little Skipper) and of course walks with her sisters and brother. We had five dogs, Chloe who is still with us is Jasmin’s blood sister, Macy and Mia were rescues and Charlie is the newest addition to the family.
Charlie is very protective of his pack and was very much aware of Jasmin’s deteriorating health. He kept a close eye on her and would lay by her side to comfort her.
Jasmin was never a big eater but she always knew when I was making mashed potatoes, they were always her favorite along with Jeff’s Sunday breakfast. Somehow they always knew it was Sunday and they all would be getting their special breakfast.
Jeff and I would like to thank Dr. Carney for coming to our home and helping to ease our minds in this very difficult time, you were so kind and gentle with Jasmin with heartfelt compassion for our baby. We would also like to thank the caring staff at Peaceful Pet Passage and Rob for the thoughtful way you captured Jasmin’s beautiful hair and wrapped her in her favorite sweater, this meant so much to us. I also want to thank the driver, I’m not sure his name but he was very gentle with Jasmin and very kind when he brought Jasmin home.
Kona was a rambunctious puppy and carried that happy-go-lucky attitude into her early adult years. She loved playing frisbee and adored anyone she met. Although she enjoyed being outside, she was just as happy to curl up on the couch.
Managing an autoimmune disease since age 2, she was always a fighter and never let it slow her down. Unfortunately at age 6, another disease took a toll on her body in which she was not able to recover.
I will always love and miss her greatly. She was a wonderful companion, but I am thankful for all the vets that helped her manage along the way, and for Peaceful Pet Passage for the opportunity to help Kona cross the Rainbow Bridge in peace at our home.
Please have a frisbee waiting for me when I see you again! Love, Dad
In loving memory of Leo ❤ Nov 11, 2020
With heavy hearts we bid farewell to our Leo-bear today. Lymphoma was causing fluid to build up around his lungs and making it harder and harder for him to breathe. The emergency vets gave us no hope for a positive outcome, so we chose not to prolong his suffering. Run with your buddies over the bridge, baby. We love you.
Our family lost both of our beloved pups this year. Floyd (chocolate) and Alice (yellow) were about as different as two dogs could be and behaved much like typical siblings. Floyd was the calm, loving older brother and Alice was the (sometimes) annoying little sister who ruled the roost from the moment she arrived at our home when Floyd was 9 months old. We have so many wonderful memories of them and without a doubt, their favorite activity was swimming at the lake! We miss them dearly and we will be forever grateful to everyone at Peaceful Pet Passage for their compassion and kindness that helped us through those
heartbreaking times.
Sincerely,
The Kelly Family
11/18/20
We were devastated with a diagnosis of Osteosarcoma at only 6.
Cira from the day we met her was a unique personality.
Always our "Brat" we loved her endlessly. Her sister Luna and we will forever miss her.
Thank you so much!
In loving memory of Rozalyn ❤️
She was the best girl who was loved by so many people! She loved kisses on her cheek, cuddling under blankets, going for car rides, picking rocks out of the creek and just being near those who she loved. We could not have asked for a better dog. Always wanting to please us. We were blessed to have her for 13 years. Our hearts are broken and will miss her so much!! Go run and catch lots of balls again sweet Rozalyn!
Thank you for helping us through this very difficult time!
Ginger was a wonderful walking pal throughout her almost 14 years of life. She took us on walk 4-5 times per day always focused on what was happening in the neighborhood. Enjoying people, Ginger learned in her later years that people of all kinds could provide extra loving-on-her moments being rewarded for her stops. Most believed Ginger to be one of the sweetest pups around. We loved our girl deeply and miss her as deeply. Special doesn’t cover how perfect Ginger was for all of us.
Her family…
Moose McDowell
2013-2020
Our wild wolf dog. We are heart broken without you and miss you so much. You were our go dog and always ready for any adventure. The mountain is too quiet without you. We take comfort knowing that your last ride home will be in your favorite truck where you will always remain big dog on the mountain.
We rescued Luke from a poor situation when he was around 1 year old. He brought so many memories to our lives with his sweet but stubborn personality. Luke's favorite thing to do was cause mischief and get into trouble. He loved to dig holes (as big as him), disturb bee nests, get into trash, grab peoples sleeves when they came to visit and he loved to carry socks around in his mouth. There was even a time that he jumped on the kitchen table! The things that drove us crazy then, are the things we miss now!
We will always remember the fun times, too. Luke loved being in the snow, going on camping trips & golf cart rides, swimming in the creek, ice cream trips and playing dress up with his sister!
The house seems so empty without him and he is missed by all of us.
In loving memory of our best girl Chase aka “Piggy, Pig, P-Dog, P-Dittly Do Right, Buddy Head, and Pumpkin” there were so many more nick names!
She was such a kind, sweet, unconditional, and at times stinky old lady that stole your heart. What a life this 14 old girl had ...13 vacations, swimming pools, belly rubs, stinky cheese, so much unconditional love, and walks where she could stop and smell everything.
Pigs took pride in her job which was protector of the backyard yard and the air space above it. She took care of her humans and made sure on the daily no harm came our way. She pointed proudly and inspected everything thoroughly.
Once she retired she enjoyed laying around on soft beds and surfaces just taking in all life has to offer, she was the best she snuggler.
In her prime she was quiet the athlete and would go go gadget as fast as she could to show off her speed and agility....man she could really go!
As a retired senior she was just as sweet and we miss her being a part of our routine.
Our hope is she is up there with other animals chasing all the squirrels, rabbits and barking at all the planes.
Pigs enjoy all the stinky cheese and food drippings up there, see you someday sweet girl! You are everything ❤️
Major Tom was roaming our neighborhood when he and I became buddies. I started to feed him and gave him a place in my shed to sleep and be out of the weather. I couldn’t bring him into the house because of other pets. They eventually, over several years passed and I started to bring him into the house on short stays to acclimate him. He really didn’t want to stay at first. We were to have a big snow fall and I brought him in and we received almost two feet of snow. He ran out when I opened the door once and ran right into a wall of snow, looked around and came back into the house on his own. After that he was a house cat. I couldn’t sit down without him wanting in my lap. I miss him and his sweet disposition. He was the last in a long line of loving pets lasting over fifty four of our fifty five year marriage. He was a fitting end to that long line.
I can’t say enough good things about Peaceful Pet Passage, Dr. Mary Riordan and Laurie. The love and concern they showed during this difficult time was more than we could have hoped for. They made this loss so much easier for Major Tom and us. I only wish we would have found them sooner. It is a far better way than the cold steel of an office.
Thank You Peaceful Pet Passage
Spike was the sweetest, gentlest soul to ever have lived. She loved to play with catnip mice toys and snuggle with her brother, Buckley. Spikey was gorgeous with her big eyes, long whiskers, “milk mustache” and silky hair. We will never forget how much joy and love she brought to our lives. Rest well, sweet girl.
to enjoy every day of her 18 years. We miss her every second of every day.
Thank you Peaceful Pet Passage for letting her go without pain.
Hunter was one exceptional and amazing Golden Retriever. At the young age of 14 months, he passed his Canine Good Citizen and Therapy Dog test and became a therapy dog with KPETS. For 9 years he visited libraries, nursing homes, hospitals, and veterans. We will never know just how many hearts and lives he touched.
In addition to his pet therapy, he loved catching balls, going to Dewey Beach and watching TV. Dog commercials were his favorite.
Hunter was featured in the KPETS 2015 calendar for the month of December and was honored to be the poster dog for Dog Days of Summer at Susquehanna Bank. In 2013, Hunter and his Mom received a Certificate of Recognition for being nominated for the Jefferson Awards.
God blessed us with Hunter for 11 years, 10 months and 15 days. He will be dearly missed by his human parents, sisters Lily & Palynn, extended family & friends. May Hunter's spirit and memories continue to live within our hearts. 12/13/2008-10/28/2020.
After 12 years of love and companionship, we had to say good bye. With a broken heart and through tears, I remember it all! Too much to share. Not sure I would if I could. Those were our times, the best of times. I love you Willa and I long for the day we can be together again!
Dear Blanca,
Today is the 3rd week without you. It's rough today. My chest is so tight.
I looked back on memories and see that 8 years ago today was the day that Heidi posted your Pet Finder listing on my wall and simply said "This is the rescue that I foster for" I read your biography and smiled through my tears of grief over losing my Blondie just 2 months prior. I knew you were the one. I adopted you sight unseen.
You had been a starving stray picked up off the streets of San Antonio TX. You were nothing but a bag of bones when you went into a high kill shelter. You spent 2 months there before being pulled from the shelter and transported to a foster home in Clearwater FL. You were there for a few weeks before I adopted you.
On November 2, 2012, Cindy started a marathon drive from NC to FL to get you to me. On November 4, I met her in VA to pick you up. You were afraid. But as I walked you around and kneeled down to reassure you, you reached out and sniffed the vessel of Blondie's ashes and licked her photo on my shirt. We took that as a sign. You jumped back into Cindy's truck when we got back to our vehicles and were afraid to get back out. I petted you and talked to you. Eventually we got you out and into the vehicle to drive back home.
We got back after dark and I walked you around my yard for awhile and when we got back inside, you jumped on my futon and looked at me with worried eyes. By the second morning with you, I awoke to your head laying on my hip. That was the start of the trend of having you sleep with me on the bed. I remember when you saw your first ever snowfall and how at first, it took you aback but then you zoomed around so excited. You ate it, you laid in it and rolled in it. Snow never failed in giving you joy.
You got me through the loss of Blondie, then Alma. Then I fostered an old male with mobility issues similar to Blondie's issues. You fell in love with Bumble. I was his hospice care for Echo Dogs White Shepherd Rescue. We spent 10 wonderful months with him before he succumbed to cancer. You and I grieved hard. You grieved for a week or so but we helped each other get through it. You saw me through the loss of two more hospice care dogs and many fosters who were adopted. You were always the one to stay with me in this forever home.
You saw me through many hard times. You saw me through with my mom as she was diagnosed with dementia and the 5 years of seeing her decline and finally when she had to be placed in a home. You went along with me always when I went over to mom's house.
I leaned on you a lot and you were my Emotional Support Animal without having a doctor's note. You saw me through the 4 1/2 years of night shift and would spend all day with me in bed. You saw me through raising my first ever puppy. You saw me through many bouts of Depression, Anxiety and panic attacks. You were there when I was finally diagnosed with GAD, Depression and Panic Disorder and helped make these last few months easier to get through. You saw me bring another puppy home this year and helped with his first few months here.
You suddenly and unexpectedly had to leave me on this day, three weeks ago. Hemangiosarcoma took you very quickly and without warning. The trauma of finding you in distress and losing you on the drive to the E-vet will forever haunt me. Words can't describe the shock and pain of my sudden loss of you. It's three weeks now and my anxiety, depression and panic attacks have overtaken me again, despite the counseling and meds. You truly were my ESA. Running my fingers through your super soft fur was comforting and feeling you lean against me.
Just looking at you from across the room was comforting. Those darker eyes and nose against your beautiful fur and the quizzical looks you always gave me made a stab of pure love fill my heart. When I would leave work and get closer to home, I got excited to see you. When I worked third shift you were the last to leave my sight. I always wanted to stay home and cuddle with you. At night you were the last being I saw before falling asleep.
Your antics amused me and your smiles were infectious. You had the stealth tongue eyeball lick down to perfection. Your tongue would make cracking sounds like a bull whip when you were trying to reach faces to lick. You would steal my clothes and carry them to your bed or stuff them behind the cushions of the loveseat that you enjoyed laying on the back of. You were like a cat laying there. You were a trickster and had your mischievous ways.
I miss you Blanca. The pain is incredible. I hope that you found Blondie, Alma, Bumble, DJ and Otto and are running your zoomies together. Please visit me in my dreams. Last night, Gambit draped himself over my lap while he stood on the floor. He reached out his head and sniffed and licked the vessel around my neck that contains some of your ashes much like what you did with Blondie's vessel and picture. I think it may be a sign. Lonnie is trying her best to be cuddly but you know how much energy she has. You leave me with so many fond memories and I thank you for spending the last 8 years of your life with me. I miss you so much. I'll love you forever Baby-girl. I am so lost without you. 11/04/2011 – 10/05/2020.
Love forever,
Mindy
This is our girl Resse.
Resse meant the world to us. We miss her so very much our home will never be the same. She was our Best friend.
Resse you gave us so many memories and laughs to look back on and for that we are thankful for. You were a amazing companion. You were the best foot warmer too. You will always be in our hearts girl.
Thank you Peaceful Pet Passage for helping us to give our girl a loving and comfortable way to cross the bridge.
Milo would hide upstairs until we got home, once we called his name he would fly down the stairs to see us. He had a favorite little stuffed husky that we called wolfy we would throw it & Milo would fetch it & bring it back to us. He also had a little orange ball that had a face, his name was mango.
Milo would fetch & play with this also!
Milo loved attention & enjoyed being center of attention! Milo loved cantaloupe, watermelon, strawberries, cherries, shrimp & anything that had that had high water content! It felt like those 18 years we had with him went by so fast! He was a kitten then a teenager, then an adult! Milo seemed to age quicker than we wanted him to! Milo always stayed by my side he was definitely a big mama boy! My husband often said we where attached at the hip. The last two years we had Milo was a challenge for us as well as Milo, he was faced with a lot of health challenges. It was very hard making the final decision to let him go! Milo was a very loving cat up until his last breath. Our home feels so empty without Milo he was always with me on the love seat. Most days I feel very lonely without him. So grateful & thankful that he was in our lives!!! I want to thank Peaceful Pet Passage for their wonderful caring & compassionate way they helped us in Milo’s final hours!!!!!
We adopted Roxy from a rescue, so we were never sure how old she was, but we had 11 loving years together. Roxy was a gentle little soul that loved walks, car rides, running free in her yard, and visiting with the neighbors, and the neighbor’s goats. She was quiet and rarely barked, never growled, and she was never unkind or nippy. She went everywhere with Mom and Dad and was especially happy when Mom retired.
Pieces of our hearts are resting with Roxy until we meet again at the rainbow bridge. Roxy was very loved and she is greatly missed by Mom and Dad.
Thank you Dr. Riordan and Peaceful Pet Passage for your compassion and kindness, and for providing Roxy the comfort of passing at home.
This is Charlie Brown who we adopted when he was just a puppy. He enjoyed traveling from Virginia to Pennsylvania often then finally settling in Pennsylvania. He was a best friend and was kind and loved everyone he met. Thirteen years with him was the best. Thank You Peaceful Pet Passage for helping us send him with the Angels. Your kindness and understanding was greatly appreciated.
The Harris Family
Thank you Peaceful Pet Passage for all you did. We appreciate the follow up with everything!
"Benjamin, my sweet blessed gift from God. You were my special delivery, brought together when we needed each other most. My perfect little gentleman and best friend. I love you gentle soul. Thank you for finding me. Forever in my heart. Love, Mommy."
It has been four weeks since I had to say goodbye to my sweet, beautiful Benjamin. Everything is quiet and empty in my home. I miss him so much. Benjamin came to me from a rescue in Kentucky. Why anyone would abandon this sweet perfect little Sheltie is beyond me....except that we were meant to be together. Benjamin was perfect in every way. From day one he was a perfect gentleman and knew he was safe and loved forever. A happy, peaceful soul who was my shadow. He followed me everywhere and never left my side. My traveling companion, he just loved to go along. He loved everyone and everyone loved him. How beautiful he was in every way. So pure, kind and adoring. I thank God that somehow he brought us together. It seems like a miracle the way and the timing with which we found each other. I can't say goodbye because you, my little guy, are in my memories and have changed my heart forever.
I am so grateful to Rob and everyone at Peaceful Pet Passage. The compassion and care and understanding has been so honoring of my dear boy that I love so much. Thank you so much.
Sancha was a stray that we took into our home before we had our two girls. She did extremely well with both of the new babies, who are now 13 & 8, interrupting her territory. When she decided to be a lap cat she was the best lap cat. Sancha allowed our youngest to “mother” her and never showed aggression save a clear I’m done yowl. She was a part of our family and is greatly missed.
Thank you again for making something so hard more bearable.
The Latty Family
We welcomed another dog, Odie into our home in 2013.
We welcomed a son into family in 2014. Lots of changes within our home (remodeling) from 2013-2018.
We welcomed another puppy, Stella into our home in 2020.
It saddens me to say that our old man crossed over the doggie rainbow last Friday. He has been an amazing dog for us and we will cherish all our memories of him.
RIP “old man” Nitro 🐾💙
Peaceful Pet Passage, you have no idea how special you are to us. You have made us feel comfortable with every loss of our fur babies. Thank you from the bottom of our hearts.
When Peachy first showed up at our farmhouse, she would not come near us and seemed like a wild thing. Her long fur was crazy and shaggy, sticking up in places. In fact, once Dad encountered her under the porch and said she looked like a porcupine. When one night she suddenly wanted to jump in my car with me, Mom thought we should put a box on the porch as a hunch. Sure enough, it wasn’t long before she brought her three newborn kittens to us. Peachy was a fierce and protective mother, and when we took her in, it turned out she was very gentle, and not wild at all. She never bit or scratched, but she was never afraid to tell our boy cats off, or smack them in the face. “Eee-eee-eee,” she would say, or “Maaah!” But her claws never came out. Later in life, she demanded, “Rawr!” when she wanted a snack. Peachy was the sweetest and gentlest cat we’ve ever had, and she will be greatly missed by all.
-The Conrad Family
Tom, Kristen, Kathryn, Bandido, and Jack
Tigger was very loveable little guy. We took him in from the streets and enjoyed his love and entertaining us for almost 7 years. He acted more like a dog than a cat, he was his dad's shadow following every where dad went, Tigger went. Aug 10, 2007 to Aug 8, 2020.
Shadow was a mix breed of Black Shepard and Black Lab. She was given to us by one of my co-workers when she was 6 months old. She was a gentle, faithful and loveable girl. She has been gone for 8 years and it still feels like she just left us. Dec 23, 1998 to July 3, 2012.
They will both be loved and missed for a long time to come.
Malibu was born on May 12th, 2008 and was a King Charles Cavalier Spaniel mixed with a Sheltie. I bought Malibu from a farm in Berlin Maryland (close to Ocean City) who was selling a litter of puppies on November 25th, 2008.
He wasn’t the puppy I originally went there for; but it was raining that day and as I pulled in front of the farmhouse, I noticed that they kept Malibu in an outdoor kennel by himself. This kennel was a 4' by 4' chain-link cage that didn't have any doghouse or shelter to protect him from the rain. So; after I bought the cocker spaniel puppy that I went there for and was in my car pulling off to leave- I locked eyes with the dog in that kennel who was covered in mud and shivering from the cold and rain. Before I knew it, I was getting back out of the car. I walked back up to the house with the puppy I just purchased and knocked on their front door and asked them if I could trade that puppy for Malibu instead. They asked me why I would rather have a Cavalier mix dog instead of the cute cocker spaniel puppy in my hands. I simply explained to them that I felt so sorry for him outside in the rain without a doghouse because he looked terrified from the thunder. Luckily, they agreed to let me get Malibu instead of the puppy.
I never regretted that decision. Even though there were many days that I would miss classes because it would be raining/ thundering and Malibu would be hiding under the bed or cowered over in the corner in fear. Eventually, I brought Cali home to live with Malibu and I — so that Malibu would have company with him in case there would be a thunderstorm while I was at school or at work. They were instant best friends.
Malibu was there for me during a stressful time in my life, and for that — I will always be grateful. I may have rescued him that day, but he more than made that up to me every day that we were together.
-Nick
My brother would bring Malibu and Cali to our house when he came home on the weekends from school. I would sneak Malibu into my room and would hope that my brother would forget and go back home without him.
It took me a long time but finally, my brother let me have him and we called him BuBu. BuBu was very attached to me. And because Cali was his buddy, I got two dogs.
BuBu and Cali were my Best friends. I did everything with them.
Both of them sat on my lap all day long.
We watched tv together all the time.
We ate meals together.
We took walks together.
Malibu will be truly missed by Cali and I. We lost our best friend.
-Noah , Cali , Malibu
Madonna was born a barn cat and came to live with her dad in 2005. For 15 years she was her dad’s best friend. In 2011 she got a mom. With mom would come 3 feline brother and sisters and a dog. She was a great big sister. She and her youngest feline sister were a team that enjoyed sitting at the table with her mom and dad for every meal with the hopes of getting a bite of the meal.
She enjoyed bathing in the sun at the window, sharing midnight treats with her dog brother Jack, and more than anything, loved playing chase with her dad.
She was so loved by our family and is so incredibly missed. Our family will never be the same without our Stawberry Don Don.
3 days after her death her dad was visited by a Monarch butterfly. This particular butterfly danced around him and kept “tagging” him like she was playing chase. We’d like to think that was our baby saying she is free and happy.
We can’t thank PPP enough for handling Madonna’s transition with such compassion. You were our angels that day.
Beautiful boy was 6 months old when he came home with me in 2005. He was my first dog... I was blessed to have him in my life almost 16 years. My furry buddy, was always ready for a treat. I called him my shadow... everytime I got up from the couch, he was always right behind me.
Love you buddy...
Lisa, Dixie & Julie
Loki was 13 years young when we had to say goodbye for now on September 18, 2020. Loki was truly one of a kind. He was happy, goofy, full of mischief and love.
Some of his favorite things were going on hikes in the woods and field. Dunking in the creek and playing with his sisters. He loved to try and steal food any chance he got and always brought us a toy when we came home.
We love you my baby boy, my thieving magpie.
Thank you PPP and Dr. Carney once again for your compassion during this heartbreaking time.
Breanne and Eric Zimmerman
Duke was found as a stray six month old puppy and was only to be with us a few days. We fell in love with him and couldn't let him go. He brought our family so much joy and happiness. He loved to ride in the jeep, go for walks, swim, and play fetch. But most of all, for 14 years he gave us unconditional love. We miss him terribly.
Thank you to PPP for making his transition a peaceful one.
Sincerely,
Kyle and Marianne Monroe
Roddy,
Thank you for the 8 wonderful years you gave mommy and daddy! You were the best big brother to Bella and Leo... We all miss you so much. Roddy was the leader of our pack 💕 Whenever daddy would say “Are you ready” he knew it was time to start the howl! He would start then Leo would chime in and then Bella would always be last. Tug of war was your favorite game and you were literally the best dog ever! I know you will forever protect us and your now our heavenly guard dog ❤️
Love you always,
Mom, Dad, Bella and Leo
Coalie was only 8 years old when she crossed over the Rainbow Bridge. I rescued her from an abandoned couch in an alley off Hoerner St. in Harrisburg, PA. At the time, Coalie fit in the palm of my hand & her eyes were barely open. I bottle fed her and she grew into a beautiful & loving kitty! Coalie was always a happy kitty! She loved to have her belly rubbed and never missed a meal! Coalie had beautiful green eyes. Her most memorable trait was her purr. She was always happy and purred very loud. She loved to be held and her purr was very soothing. After Coalie got sick, she continued to purr even though she was weak and not feeling well. Coalie purred to the very end of her short life. I think it was her way of telling us how much she loved us and appreciated the wonderful life she had. We love you and miss you Coalie! ❤️🐾❤️🐾
Forever in Our Hearts!
Annette & Gary Oates & Our Fur-Babies
Thank you to all the staff at Peaceful Pet Passage. For making a most difficult time easier by having these kind of services.
Coach, A Tribute to a Loving Companion and Forever Friend
Coach Baggett, Lhasa Apso Poodle Mix, age 13 years and 8 months entered his eternal forever sleep after a short illness on Monday Aug 17, 2020 at home surrounded by his mother Mary and brother Casey (Shih Tzu). Coach was born Nov 28, 2006 and became Mary's forever furry friend on March 23, 2007 during the NCAA March Madness Basketball Tournament. Coach was named after Mary's favorite coach from Duke, Coach K. Coach, a beautiful caramel color coat puppy (changed to beige over the years) was the last one of his litter, left behind because a nub for a tail and a distinctive underbite. Coach immediately stole Mary's heart with puppy love at first sight. Mary saw his adorable loving personality and his strong character. He was Mary's first dog and he filled her house with unconditional love and adventure. It was clear from that day on he was her wingman. Coach was an obedient boy most of the time and responded well to his crate training so he would be safe while his mother was at work. However, when he looked for entertainment, he would find it! Whether strategically finding the squeaker in dog toy labeled "chew proof", tearing buttons off a very expensive blazer or somehow finding a stray knee hi that would require surgery at eight months old (hosiery was required at the office back then). He soon grew out of it when his brother Casey was adopted to join the Baggett family on Coach's birthday in 2007. Coach was not too sure of his present even though he enjoyed playing at the rescue meet and greet with Casey. He did not realize he would be staying. They became amazing friends and Casey was Coach's wingman! Coach loved being outside either poolside in the summer or running through the snow in the winter. However, his favorite time of the year was rabbit season! If a rabbit crawled under the fence Coach felt it was his duty to chase it out of the yard. One evening in 2016, Coach and Casey surrounded a foolish rabbit on the far side of the pool, the rabbit saw no other alternative but to dive into the pool and swim for it. As reas as a Warner Brother's cartoon production the rabbit swam several times around the pool until Mary had to get in the pool and bring him to safety outside the fence. Of course, she was still dressed up from work, lucky for her hosiery was no longer required! Coach was a very intuitive dog, the poodle in him made him very smart. He acted as an unofficial service dog when he would visit his senior grandparents, or his grandmother-in-law would visit and stay at Mary' house. He made sure they were safe, and no harm came to them as he follwed them to their rooms and stayed behind them on the stairs. When you spoke to him, he would tilt his head like he was really listening to you and would make distinctive dog noises to let you know his opinion. He was very vocal when he wanted something for him and his brother. Coach and Casey each love walks around the neighborhood and were spoiled with care and attention from their dog walkers over the years while Mary was at work. He had a strong influence on neighborhood children during his walks. The inquisitive children would stop and pet him and Casey while asking questions "do they bite?" or ask about what they like to eat and play with at home. Of course, neither of the boys ever bit anyone. Travel was not his favorite, however Coach would get very happy and excited when he was told he was going to visit Sue, the dog whispering groomer at Petco for his spa appointment or go to the vet to see his favorite staff and Dr. Stake at the Capital Area Animal Medical Center in Harrisburg. He went tail wagging every time. Coach along with his brother Casey loved our Baggett/St. Ledger family events around the holidays. They were both good sports when Mary dressed them in the seasonally appropriate clothes and accessories such as a logo bandanam Rufferee shirt for Notre Dame football games, Yankee jackets or shirts and of course the ugly holiday sweater. They were quite proud of their winter coats because when they put them on, they knew it was time for their walk! A favorite daily event for Coach was sitting on the back of the couch in the living room front window barking on occasion to his furry friends walking by or waiting for Mary to come home from work every evening. The unconditional love and companionship that Coach brought Mary, Casey, their family, and friends over the years was heartfelt, remarkable, and appreciated. Mary would like to express her deepest appreciation for all the medical care and compassion to The Capital Area Animal Medical Center (Harrisburg, PA) Doctors and Staff, especially: Dr. Stake, Vicki, & Robin. The Hope Veterinary Hospital Doctors, Nurses, Techs, and Staff in Malvern PA, especially: Dr. Risbon, Dr. Aharon, and Dr. Botes. The Rossmoyne ER Medical Center in Mechanicsburg PA. A sincere than you to Peaceful Pet Passage of Mechanicsburg especially Dr. Elizabeth Carney, John, and Taylor for helping me let Coach go to his forever sleep.
Love you Holly
Annie was a loving, loyal, protective, and really smart dog. She would even teach herself tricks, both verbal and with hand signals, including how to howl on command. It was pretty amazing, like she was training us. She always followed commands and always put herself between you and any danger she thought existed, including the doorbell, the pool, or random people. Anytime other dogs were around, or any animal at all really, she would be super friendly, and usually try to herd them if they ran off. She just wanted to be with you, and feel like part of the family, and she always danced for us when we came home. Even if we were only gone for 10 minutes.
We see her everywhere in the house, out of the corners of our eyes, and continually almost call for her during our daily routines, from dropping food while cooking, to letting her outside, to just expecting her to be where she normally is. We miss her tremendously.
I've attached a photo of my youngest and Annie just laying on the chair together.
In loving memory of Joey ❤️ 9.4.05-8.27.20
Joe loved his family. His purpose in life was to be by our sides. He waited at the door for us to return from work, followed us into the bathroom, slept in our bed, and helped us finish our meals (his favorite was spaghetti).
We will miss his snoring and snorting, miss his curly tail wagging, and miss his toofers and tongue!!
Our Joe Joe, our Joey James, our Stinkypants, our puppy.....you will forever be missed and will always hold a special place in our hearts. 🌈
“A house is not a home without a pug.”
Gone but never forgotten
Forever in our hearts
You were our “Little Guy”
We loved you right from the start
Your army crawl and the way you wagged your tail
Your love for french fries and whipped cream
All of this will be sorely missed, dear Oliver
You were a part of the family; our tribe; our team
A piece to our family puzzle
A son and brother in every way
Life isn’t the same without you
And we think of you every day
Our son, brother and granddog,
Our best friend
We cherish every moment with you
All the way to the end
Rest in piece, Little Buddy
Please know that you are loved
Send us a howl every now and then
From your place in heaven above
Oliver Wirls
July 2007 - September 2020
She filled our home and lives with love, laughter, fun and immense joy. She was our Moomsa, our Love Bug, our little Princess. She made any bad day better just by being there. She loved us all, but most of all she loved her Dylan. They grew up together.
On August 31, 2020 at the age of 14 years, 3 days she left us to be with the angels. We are heartbroken that she is gone but we will be forever grateful that she chose us to spend her life and love with.
11 years was not enough time with you my pretty girl. You got me through so many tough times in life and I was there through yours. You were amazingly strong in all you dealt with,and you dealt with alot. Your beauty amazed everyone and you looked the same at 11 as you did at 2 years old. You never seemed to age and you were they most beautiful dog I've ever seen. Not too many dogs have a best friend that is a frog. Your love for "Tyler" was unique and one of a kind. You were so so smart and kept me on my toes more times than I can remember. You were so human like,often "talking" and joining in conversations with everyone. You had such personality unlike any other I'd ever seen and I sometimes forgot you were a dog. I will miss your snuggles in bed, you running and greeting me at the door everyday, your help outside, your "help" in the kitchen, and you always being my shadow. I miss you so much and love you more than life itself. You will always be my Roo Roo, Peeny, Baby Girl and Best Girl. You are forever in our hearts and you will never be forgotten ❤❤❤
You came to our household when our boys were young, and you helped us raise them into the fine young men they are today. We all adored our Berks County Rescue League kitten. We found you snuggling in the back of cage with your siblings, but you alone came from the rear of the cage to lick your future Poppa’s hand; you were the one!
Clever boy.
How many times over the years did I tell you that I loved you, and then I would cheerily continue with the line, everybody loves you!? Because it was true.
You were patient, tolerant, and friendly to strangers and friends. You always wanted to be around when people came to visit us. Thank you for being good natured when we put you on the trampoline, dressed you as a reindeer and in holiday sweaters, and taken for bike rides in my arms around the neighborhood? Did you know that you were about 89 human years old? After the boys flew from the nest, you provided solace and good company to your empty nester human parents.
Remember how you loved catnip, the warm sun on your fur, being outside, catching critters and then presenting them to us and sipping water from the bathtub faucet?
We are so sad that you have left us (for now), but are so glad that we had you with us during the dreary early Covid-19 quarantine days in isolation - watching us construct numerous puzzles, and especially being there for me when I came home after midnight from second shift work at the hospital.
Thank you Comet, (aka Bubba, Nema, Little Man, My Love and Precious) on so many levels. I hope you are safe and healthy with your predecessors over that rainbow bridge I hear so much about. I suspect, if I live long enough, I may be like Mr. Bojangles and still grieve after twenty years (our inside joke-PLEAZZE Comet); however, I can only hope and pray that, maybe, some day in the future another “love like yours will surely come my/our way.”
God bless all the beloved animal friends and family members on this tribute page.
With love and gratitude, your Mamma and Poppa
Jack came to me as a stray in the blizzard of (Jan) 2010. He just showed up looking terrible, like he'd been out for a long time. He had a collar but no tags and no neighbors knew anything when we asked around. The night he showed up he was scared and it took hours but I finally removed all the sticks and burrs that were matted into his fur. We had 2 dogs already so I was not intending on keeping him. I knew about a no-kill shelter near my hometown in Marion, Pennsylvania, and I was planning on taking him there if I could not find him a home. After 2 or 3 days I really had grown fond of him and I started calling him Jack just because I didn't know what else to call him. It just flowed right out of my mouth and stuck. One evening, I was bending over to put on my shoes and he ran over to me, jumped up, and hugged me. I knew then, he was my dog. We were inseparable. I took him everywhere I could take him and I spend almost every day with him since I was a stay at home mom with 2 kids and pregnant with my third. My husband always jokes and says, "I lost a part of my wife the day that dog showed up." And it's sort of true. I had a bond with him that I have never experienced with any other pet and few humans.
One of my favorite memories of him was during a trip to a pet store that we frequent. Jack of course, went with us, but he was not allowed in the reptile and small animal room so he stayed with my husband while I took our two youngest children in to observe the various reptiles and ferrets. A few minutes later here comes my husband and Jack. I said, "What are you doing in here? Jack's not allowed in here." My husband replied, "Well, he's been standing out there yelping and whining ever since you left and the girl at the counter asked me if he was ok. I told her that he's fine but that he was waiting for his human to come back and she felt bad for him so told me to just bring him in to you." But that was Jack's way....he made people feel what he felt. He communicated without words. His heart was so full of love that it just spilled out everywhere.
He loved taking walks, taking naps with me, and running in the backyard. He followed me everywhere, waited by the door when I'd go, and get so excited when he'd see me return. He popped the screen out of our door just a few days after we bought our house because he was so excited that I was home (picture above).
Jack was the most loyal "person" I've ever known. He loved his whole family; he protected my daughter fiercely when she was brought home from the hospital in 2010. He loved cuddling up with my sons and my husband. But I was his human and he was my dog. It's true what my husband says, in the most jokingly affectionate manner, "I lost a part of my wife the day that dog showed up," and I lost a part of me the day Jack closed his eyes for the very last time.
Thank you for your compassion for our furry family members. I can't say what it means to know someone understands how they impact us, change us, and even make us better.
Passed over to Rainbow Bridge on August 20, 2020.
This gorgeous kitty was originally part of a feral colony, but he actually turned out to be a lovable stray. Ash lived outside for at least four years and "visited" us every single day, without fail. It literally took years to earn his trust. For the first year, we could not touch him. In year two, he started letting us pet him. Finally in year three, he started to come inside. I couldn't help but fall in love.
Once he learned to trust us, Ash was the most affectionate, kind, gentle and sweet cat that you could ever imagine. After a visit to the vet to be vaccinated, de-wormed, micro-chipped, treated for fleas, and cleared of any/all contagious kitty disease, I officially adopted Ash in June of 2020. I honestly thought that I had plenty of time with him. We thought that he was healthy. Ash was so young, I just assumed that he would be with me for many, many years. I could not have known that he was suffering from cancer. Ash was approximately around five years old, far too young to go so soon.
I will miss him and love him always.
It's missing your toothy smile
And giant leaning frame.
I sent your favorite blanket with you,
You always loved it right out of the dryer.
You were only with us 4 of your 10 years,
But I hope our love erased the 6 years of sadness you endured.
Your spirit forever changed us and we are forever grateful.
You are missed beyond words.
In loving memory of Maggie
She was a treasure to my husband and his best friend. We were at the farm when we got her, she run, run, and when Harry would plant my rose bushes she would pull them up, but no matter with Harry, he laughed and made a game out of it. As the years went by Maggie was his pal, sleeping at his feet when he was so sick and comforted Harry like no one could. She will be missed so much, but she will have no more pain.
Finn loved people, playing fetch with his tennis balls and going on walks. He also had a love for grilled chicken and hot dogs. Here’s what I wrote about Finn on Facebook:
Today I said goodbye to my bestie, Finn, who crossed the rainbow bridge after an eight-month battle with cancer. Finn brought joy to my life and lifted the spirits of everyone he encountered. I’ll miss having him as my companion, especially during a pandemic, but I’m happy knowing that he is no longer living through pain and discomfort. Finn, you’ll always have a special place in my heart.
In Loving Memory of White Kitty ❤08.08.2020❤
From the very beginning, not too long after we brought you home at 8 weeks, you were not expected to live let alone make it to your 2nd birthday. Fast forward 16 ½ years, you had defied the odds and filled our home with so much happiness, laughter, companionship, and love…even after all those extra years, it was still not long enough.
You were our real life Skippyjon Jones, our little cat dog so full of life…from playing fetch; waiting faithfully by the front door…greeting guests just the same, it was always your mission to leave them with a piece of your heart; you would beg and strong paw to get your way especially for BBQ chicken and if we weren’t looking (and even when we were 😬) you would swoop in like a ninja kitty and steal from our plates, but the best of all, no matter where you were in the home, you would come running to us whenever we would call out your name.
Your endless chatter filled our home every day, you had a range of expression…from a soft, sweet meow to a very loud, demanding cry and every now and then while perched in a window you would make a little “brrpp” chirping sound when birds were fluttering around and/or leaves rustling in the wind were in your sight…each were happy sounds that warmed our hearts and made us smile…you would entertain us when we would join in the conversation as if you were listening and understanding one and the same. Now that you are gone, the silence is deafening…
We miss you kneading and fluffing the blankets before lying down…whether across our chests/stomachs with your sexy leg stretched out; in the nook of our arms; curled up behind our knees or when you would force yourself onto our laps or in-between (always making sure we were connected somehow by the touch of your paw); you were one of the greatest snuggle bugs, always wanting to be near. You loved hard, even until the end.
It will be impossible to forget you because you gave us so much to remember…everywhere are memories where your gentle, soft paws once touched. We were truly the lucky ones. Until we meet again, go reunite and frolic with your brothers, Blue and Salomon and be that jungle kitty that we will always miss and love…❤❤❤
Saul was grumpy and sassy, but he showed love in his own way. He was my shadow and one of the hardest adjustments I've had to make is not hearing the sound of his tags following me around as I go about my day. Despite the sass, Saul was the best boy. He rarely barked, he never chewed, he never got into things he wasn’t supposed to.
He loved going for walks, which generally involved stopping every 3 feet to sniff something. He loved food, he was an unabashed beggar and knew that I would usually give in. He loved napping, and we got many dirty looks and sighs when we had the audacity to wake him up!
The decision to put Saul down was the obvious choice but that didn’t make it easy. I'm so grateful that this service exists and we were able to do this peacefully in our home. Dr. Carney was wonderful and was a very calming presence on one of the worst days of our lives.
Jen and Randy Wood
Belina Elias (March 27, 2006-August 14, 2020), the most beloved member of our family, succumbed to late stage kidney disease. She passed away peacefully at home with her human parents and her doggie sisters surrounding her. She went for a walk every day of her life (except on her last day) and was playful right up until she fell ill.... It’ll be our first Fall in 13 years without Belina.
We loved her from the very moment we laid eyes on her in February 2007. She was only 9 months old then — our first Silken Windhound. We were immediately drawn to her loving personality, and her half-harlequin-masked face with a “cleopatra”-style liner mark on her left eye (which faded away as she aged…). She was the most beautiful and gentlest dog we’ve ever met. No, less like a dog, more like a magical creature. Actually, she’s the best person we’ve known in our lives.
Watch for a new star in the night sky. She left her spot in the heavens for a time only to brighten our lives. She will always be a part of us.
We loved her so very much and she made us all the better for it.
Mir, Jamal, Sierra and Soleá Elias
Gizmo, a.k.a. Scribbles, Lady Giz Giz, Gizzy Girl & Gizzo,
Born November 2005 somewhere in the state of Virginia and rescued by North Shore Animal League and brought back to NY State. In January 2006, Dylan chose her for his 11th birthday gift and forever our lives changed for the better. There is nothing better than watching a boy and his dog grow up together.
Some of her favorite activities were chasing squirrels, rabbits, chipmunks an occasional deer that got too close and her arch nemesis the groundhog! She was fast as lightening. She was so proud when she would hunt and conquer a squirrel or groundhog. She battelled several groundhogs over the years and was a fierce fighter to say the least. She could pick up a full ground groundhog and shake him by the back of the neck until there was no fight left. She would be physically exhausted, but you could clearly see the pride in her face when the battle was over. She was an awesome protector and mighty for her small size. I can only imagine what she was chasing as her legs were thrashing and kicking in her nightly dreams. She loved long walks in the woods fishing on lake shores, sitting on the deck on lookout, car rides, endless belly rubs and taking up most of the space of a king size bed. I will miss hearing her thoughts that were channeled through her dad’s voice. She was never a beggar but waited patiently for dinner scraps. She wasn’t afraid of fireworks but say the F-bomb when her mom and dad were fighting, and she knew things were not right. She wanted love and harmony always and a good reminder for us to love each other. A Dogs love is unconditional. It helps us to remember to love each other in a world where unconditional love is rare. Rest in Peace my sweet baby girl.
Thank you for taking such kind care of her when she was in so much pain. I only hope she has crossed over to the Rainbow Bridge and is out of her terrible suffering. Thank you dear Dr. Carney. ❤️
This is for Molly who crossed over the Rainbow Bridge on July 15, 2020. She was 13 to 15 years old and fought heart disease as long as she could.
We started our love affair with this beautiful chihuahua at an animal rescue. At 6 years of age, nobody wanted her and she was “on sale” (reduced adoption fee). She had been re-homed many times, but always returned for biting. Dogs who bite need homes too, maybe more than others, so we kept her.
No one knows what happened in the first half of her life, but she was damaged. She was fearful, defensive, sensitive to sound and startled easily. The best way to describe her was possibly somewhat autistic. We never understood why she always cringed at the prospect of getting a treat.
We gave her lots of love and patience, along with space and structure. Within a couple of years, she was regaining trust and bites were rare. They said she didn’t play, but we learned that she actually loved to play.
Though never 100% at ease, she seemed happy in her new life here. She enjoyed long walks, car rides, play time and sunny window seats. She was safe, loved and well cared for in the last 7 years of her life. In return, she gave us all that she was capable of giving.
She was so very special and we miss her terribly.
Scrappy-Doo (aka Scrappy, Bubby and Zso Zso) would take ordinary, everyday things and make them fun like spilling his food bowl all over the living room floor and then finding each piece and eating them one by one, almost like a game. On his walks he loved to try and take a flying leap onto different surface types such as roadway onto a sidewalk or pavement onto grass. He was a true "family" dog greeting everyone, including extended family, with such excitement and admiration. He loved being outside going for walks, sniffing under bushes, chasing bunnies and laying in the sun. We would call him our little inspector or supervisor. He loved to search through bags brought into the house, including groceries, and especially when coming back from a trip looking for his "present." Anytime a project was done around the house there he was watching over it "supervising" its completion. He just enjoyed being around people.
For almost 17 years, he brought us so much joy, laughter, friendship, and most of all love. As Winnie the Pooh said, "How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard." We were truly lucky and blessed to have had such a special "lil boy" leave his paw prints in our hearts. We love you, Scrappy, always and forever.
Megan & Art Lander
Tessa 12/31/2008---7/17/20
Tessa was my loyal friend and companion for 12 1/2 wonderful years. I took her everywhere with me.
She was small but she was strong willed and very independent.
Tessa loved all people and animals. When ever we would go outside she would look for people, if she saw a person she would try and and go to them. She was very friendly and liked everyone. She was well known by people in our neighborhood.
I never needed an alarm clock having Tessa, she always knew when to wake me up in the morning. In the evenings she always knew when I was due to arrive after work. She had a cute little trick she did whenever she wanted attention, she would sit straight up and then start talking.
I love and miss you Tessa girl. You will always be in my heart.
I am including a photo of our dear Miss Libby who Peaceful Pet Passage helped cross the rainbow bridge on July 25, 2020!
Some memories of Libby: "From the moment we laid eyes on her at 8 weeks of age we knew we were meant to be her forever human family and she our forever fur baby!! She was the sweetest little girl -- patient and kind to her two fur sisters, as well as loving and very protective of those she loved!
The sound of the ice maker dispensing ice chips was something she could never ignore, often losing her footing on the kitchen floor as she raced toward the refrigerator!!
We miss her terribly and she will remain in our hearts until we see her again!!"
Thank you for allowing us to share a little but about our baby girl!
On 8/1/2020 we lost our furry baby Rudy. He brought so much joy and happiness to our empty nest. He was a very smart pup and I am convinced he understood everything we said to him. My heart is broken!
We are so thankful we were able to keep him in our home where he was comfortable.
Thank you for being so understanding and gentle with Rudy and for your patience.
A few weeks later SGT Weary was diagnosed with AML leukemia cancer and was hospitalized for a few months and then continued treatments at home through August. During this time K-9 Brutus was devastated when SGT Weary was not picking him up. But SGT Weary did fully recover and joined back up with K-9 Brutus.
In his time of service from 01 January 2012 thru today he had 1,995 search hours, 547 VIP missions, searched 17,926 vehicles, found 61 weapons, 2,932 hours of training, found 1,928 explosive training aids, and was on patrol 10,616 hours.
K-9 Brutus assisted the local community with several calls and bomb threats. He conducted searches for numerous Generals, Secretaries, President Donald J Trump, Vice President Mike Pence, and in 2015 assisted with Pope Francis visit in Philadelphia. SGT Weary is the Chairman of the K-9 Section of the South Central Task Force and coordinates when bomb dogs are needed in Adams, Cumberland, Dauphin, Franklin, Lancaster, Lebanon and Perry Counties. K-9 Brutus assisted with VIP missions and bomb threats in those counties.
While conducting searches in the summer of 2018 at Carlisle Barracks SGT Weary noticed K9 Brutus wasn’t himself and took him to get checked out. A large tumor was found on his spleen. They immediately conducted surgery on K9 Brutus and removed the tumor and spleen and it was thought back then that K9 Brutus had cancer, but after several days of waiting and several tests of the tumor the results were negative. SGT Weary was very grateful and K9 Brutus fully recovered and was back to work in a few week.
On the morning of June 15th 2020 SGT Weary noticed K-9 Brutus was not himself and was not eating. He was taken to Rossmoyne Animal Emergency Trauma Center where after some x-rays, it was revealed he had a large mass next to his liver and smaller tumors in his lung. Additional tests have been done over the past few weeks and has been determined its some type of aggressive cancer and it has spread. SGT Weary noticed the past week that K-9 Brutus has been in pain and not himself. So the painful decision has been made to have him euthanized on Thursday July 16th at 5pm and was done at SGT Weary’ s home along with his family. Peaceful Pet Passages handled this with much respect.
On Thursday July 16th 2020 at the U.S. Army War College on Indian Field from 1300-1400 staff was able to say good bye to K-9 Brutus and then again at Big Spring Middle School 43 Mt. Rock Road Newville, PA 17241 from 1500-1600 and was open to the public and fellow Law Enforcement Officers and friends and family. Several K-9 teams came out and lined up for a final call.
K-9 Brutus will be greatly missed. His service to our community has been of above and beyond the highest of standards.
On Friday July 31, 2020 Cumberland County had a Memorial Service for K9 Brutus at the Fallen Police Officer’s Memorial. It was a very nice service with a color guard with a K-9 team, guest speakers, bugle playing TAPS, presentation of U.S. Flag to SGT Weary’s wife (Deputy Valerie Weary), presentation of K9 Brutus’s ashes to SGT Weary, a memorial reading over all Cumberland County Police channels, and a final K-9 salute to K-9 Brutus as his handler walked his ashes to the patrol vehicle.
SGT Weary had already started the process of replacing K-9 Brutus on June 8th with a new K-9. K-9 Cezar is still currently in training and will be for a couple of months. He will also be trained in Obedience, Aggression Control, Area Search, Building Search and Explosives Detection. K-9 Cezar was born February 08, 2019 and also from Slovakia.
"The Brightest Star In The Night Sky Is Sirius...The Dog Star"
Those We Lose...They Shine On Around Us. Shine On Daisy.
Rest In Peace and Pain Free, Our Gentle Giant.
What can I say about our beautiful pup, Sadie. She gave us 17-1/2 years of pure joy and happiness. She went everywhere we went. As a young dog, she loved to find soccer balls in the woods by the soccer field. I had a trunk of 15 balls I had to return to the high school coach one time.
Sadie could tell time up until her death. She would come to the living room at 10:30 every evening to get me to go to bed with her. She loved everyone she met, especially little kids. She would always allow petting but only for maybe 10 seconds then she would walk to the next person. She had no faults. I could tell 1,000 stories, and not one would be bad or about mischief. She didn't need a leash, never barked, never left the yard. She was perfect.
Many people will miss our sweet wonderful girl. But none more than her people mom, dad and brother. Truly our best friend.
Apollo will always be our first "kid." He was an incredible pup that we adopted when he was just a baby. He was kind and loving and we are so much better off having had him in our lives. He will be sorely missed and our home won't be the same without him. Thanks to Peaceful Pet Passage for making the process comfortable for him at home.
--- I hope to be the kind of person... my dog thinks I am. ---
THEY CALL ME WYATT.
Like many a beloved pet, my Earth life was filled with joy. But what really surprised me is the remarkable adventure Over the Rainbow. Here I have the magic ability to be at Earth life in Camp Hill, Pennsylvania plus Over the Rainbow at the same time. Here I can be with big brother Winter exploring Over the Rainbow while simultaneously helping heal my humans. You are invited to join me on this extraordinary venture on Facebook at
www.facebook.com/MrWyattEarpFromOverTheRainbow
Our Abby was such a joy and we were blessed to have her for 15 wonderful years. She has a twin named Isabel and they were besties. She loved to be cuddled in a blanket while she slept with me. She would always come over and bop me on the nose when she wanted attention or a treat. So many fond memories ❤️ She had a heart of gold with a fiery spirit. She will forever be in our hearts 💕
Thank you again for helping us get through this hurt and letting us now your hearts are just as big as hers was.
He was a rescue that we had since he was a pup and he lived just past his 15th birthday. He was so much a part of me and my daily life and I miss him terribly.
I am a better person, having been his loving Mommy. He brought such kindness and care to my life. I am incredibly grateful for the blessing that he was to me.
I am also grateful to Peaceful Pet Passage for their kindness in the end. Their thoughtful and gentle ways helped me through this terrible time. My husband and I thank them from the bottom of our hearts.
Max was loyal and happy and loved walks. He loved to chase squirrels and play frisbee. He was very excited when people visited and he loved everyone. He came to us when we needed a friend. We were new empty nesters and he was given to us at just the right time. We are privileged to have had him in our lives. Our hearts are aching with his passing.
Thank you for being so kind and professional and helping us through this difficult time.
You taught me so much....Ginger Belle
You taught me to walk so much slower through our home so your little legs could keep up. You taught me that, as much as I joked about it, you really weren't ignoring me. Your failing eye sight and hearing was simply an effect of your age. You taught me that, the effect from your age, didn't matter. You still recognized me and greeted me with so much love and trust and happiness. You taught me that it was an honor to hold you. You didn't allow anyone else to pick you up, even though they wanted to. But you knew that I would support your long weiner body and place you down with the care that only a mom would give. You taught me that letting you in and out and in and out and in......was a privilege, you are family. Even if the neighbors thought you were just spoiled. You taught me that rushing in the house wasn't nearly as important as seeing your little face at the window when I'd come home. And the thrill I got when you'd recognize me and jump off your window seat to greet me at the door was insurmountable. You taught me that you gave the neighbors so much joy when they'd see you watching them get their mail or taking a walk and you'd quietly watch them. How many of them have told me they've said hello to you while you “guarded” our house? Or how you'd make them smile by your simple act of acknowledgment. You taught me that, even though I was your sixth home, 4 of them fosters, that your first mom loved you enough to want you back even though she couldn't due to her own failing health. You taught me that you could make me laugh just by yawning or sleeping. You taught me to ALWAYS leave extra bowls of water out because a tenacious and determined weiner dog could still reach the toilet bowl even with short little legs. You taught me that you, standing on your hindlegs, asking to be picked up and held, while I was busy on the computer, was so much more important, to BOTH of us. You taught me that even though you weren't a needy dog, you knew when to ask for love at just the right times. That you, sleeping with your head on my shoulder in the last two weeks, was the most comforting thing you could have done for ME. You taught me that even though I got you at 13 years of age, that one and a half years is more than enough time to fall in love. You taught me that even though I knew I wasn't going to share as many years with you as I would have with a puppy, I learned that a little grey-haired dog from Vermont was exactly what I needed and wanted. You were small but you were mighty. And even though I only got to share your life for a short time, I'd do it all over again, in a second, for your sweetness and your love.
RIP my sweet little girl.
We had to say goodbye to our sweet boy, Booger on July 7. He had a goofy and loving personality. This was the only ball he would play with. We miss him everyday. He was seriously the BEST dog!
I would also like to thank Peaceful Pet Passage for being so professional and compassionate.
Norman was our kitchen manager for anything being cooked. He never missed an opportunity for taste testing of that days meal to make sure it was good enough for his family to eat and Norman loved ham and corn on the cob!
Norman was a great dog with a beautiful soul who filed us with love every day. We miss him dearly.
NUGGET * March 12 2007 June 25 2020 *
AKA Fang’s Gold Nugget, Nuggie Boy, Nug B. or BoBo
We have said goodbye to our boy Pug NUGGET. He was a most excellent dog. Born in 2007, he came to us in May of that year with his sister litter-mate, Chiclet. He was a loving dog whose favorite activity was whatever you were doing – he had to be right there with his humans. He was never satisfied with just being the same room. If possible, he had to be right up next to you. He owned that spot.
Of the two, Nugget was the more playful. He wanted you to throw a small ball to retrieve or play with any one of his countless tug toys, his preferred ‘Mr. Fishy’ or one of his unstuffed animals. He would even run back and forth with one of his first dog friends, Cairo, a greyhound. The fact that Cairo was much larger and faster didn’t deter Nugget. Nugget was everything he wanted to be and you should know it. He was a dog who wanted to enjoy life and give love. You could see that in Nugget’s eyes – you could tell what he was feeling. As he got older his favorite toy was ‘Bally’. He was content to just simply hold it in his mouth.
Nugget was playful for sure, but he was also a protector of Chiclet. In our walks, when any dog barked from the other side of the road, Nugget would stand in front of Chiclet and bark a solitary bark – his warning. In doggie day care, if Chiclet was scared she would put her paws on his back while he sat in front of her. I am not sure if to tell Nugget she had his back or to make her look bigger and more ferocious. Well as ferocious as an 18 pound pug could look. Really, in fact, he would never take the offensive or bite. He just wanted to look the part, make you look into his eyes and see he could mean business. Really… he was just a love bug.
By being the protector, anxiety often was part of his nature. You could look at him and know he was worried. Sometimes you could see the source of his worry and sometimes not. Sometimes you could tell he was sad, too. It is funny how he showed so many different emotions by just a look. But for the most part, Nugget was a calm male pug who loved the ladies. However, should anyone sit on his favorite sofa, he would choose you as his favorite and snuggle up against you.
For most of his doggie life, Nugget was a healthy dog. It wasn’t until his senior years that issues began to develop as many dogs do. He slowed down and became a practiced couch potato. He developed arthritis and then a partially collapsed trachea was discovered. It didn’t get Nugget down until recently. After an ER visit and a month of recovery, we had our Nugget back. But that time would prove to be short. Barely a month later, Nugget’s problems returned severely and with more complications.
In the light of day, we sat on the grass with Nugget but he would not look us in the eye - as if he did not want us to see what he was feeling. You had to hold his head to you - only to see he was failing. He had difficulty being able to do what was his nature – enjoy life and give love. That day Nugget left us. He left us with broken hearts but also with a lifetime of memories that will fill in that piece of our heart he took with him. We have more to say about Nugget - tons more. We know you would see that in our eyes.
Thank you to the staff at Peaceful Pet Passage for your support and kindness during Nugget’s passage.
She became an amputee foster cat as the result of an injury and moved indoors. With love, patience and plenty of treats she claimed my youngest child as her person. The trust she discovered in us created an unbreakable bond. Tippy learned to love everyone who visited. All you had to do was scratch that one ear she couldn't reach and she was putty in your hands. I have never known an animal so completely trusting, content and loving. She would have lived forever if she could.
My sweet sweet Cicada was such a beautiful gentle giant. She loved to lay outside in the warm sun and also chew on her stuffed toys for hours often falling asleep in the process. She loved her people and giving kisses and morning snuggles. Five years was way too short and we miss her so so much. Our house is not the same without her and our hearts are broken. 💔
Thank you Peaceful Pet Passage for being kind, understanding and so gentle with our baby. We are so thankful that we could keep her at home where she was comfortable during this difficult time.
I couldn't have wanted any more for my little buddy.
I’d like to thank Peaceful Pet Passage for helping us to say goodbye to our precious girl in the comfort of her own home surrounded by her family.
We took Amy in as a rescue about 2 years ago. She was a sweet old girl that only wanted to be loved. I’m sorry we only had a short time with you Amy, but I believe in my heart that you finally knew what unconditional love was. We will miss you and love you always. ❤️
Maya was 12 years old and was all the things you expect in a German Shepherd; intelligent to a fault… she knew too many words, loyal to her pack and fearless. But she was also a silly clown, momma’s girl, spoiled brat and best friend to Chase and Chelsea the Cats. She always showed her unconditional love for her family and friends and leaves us with so many happy memories.
My girl had the most endearing personality that filled me with so much happiness during some of my darkest hours. Goodbye pup… If I could only be half the person you were, I'd be twice the human I am.
In loving memory of Vada Ann Tritch 💚
What was supposed to be 3-6 weeks turned into the best 5 years of my life. I lost Vada on June 26th. I feel like I lost my entire world that day. I loved Vada with everything I had. Vada was the most perfect dog. Vada was blind and had special needs but that never slowed her down. Vada was playful and LOVED treats, a little too much maybe haha. I miss how excited she got every time I came home, if I was gone 30 minutes or a few hours she acted like i was gone for days! I miss her funny head tilts when she begs for my food and how she puts her paw on my arm when she wanted more pets. I miss her booping me with her big head when I’m not giving her enough attention and her huge yawns that showed her front teeth. Vada was attached to me at all times, she sat next me all day while I worked and i fell asleep every night to her sweet snores next to my bed and woke up every morning to her still there. My house is now empty and sad and I’m so lost without her. I may have only had her for a short time but she was everything to me.
I miss you so much Vada, you are my best friend.
Rest in peace Flynn. We love you and miss you. It was a privilege to have you in our lives. It's been difficult knowing when the time is right to go to bed without your consistent encouragement. And the warmth and calm you brought to us is no longer but those memories will be forever in our hearts. Run free.
Thank you Peaceful Pet Passage. You helped make a difficult decision less traumatic. We appreciate the kindness and empathy you showed us and especially Flynn.
Jada was the largest lap dog we ever had. She loved to lay in the sun and take a quick run around the yard after she took a poop - that always made me laugh!
She is missed.
He was such a good friend and faithful dog and he also comfort me when i felt depressed.
Here is a picture of Keeko.
8/9/2011 - 6/22/2020
Sparky provided us more than 14 years of love, loyalty, humor and comfort. A genuine and beloved family member who never saw an outside cat or large truck he wouldn't fuss at, nor a human or dog meal he wasn't interested in....This puppa boy is missed more than we can express.
Thank you, PEACEFUL PET PASSAGE for your compassionate professionalism and timely response. We were so appreciative of saying goodbye to Sparky here in his forever home.
The Curtis Family
Where to begin with my little buddy Harley. We went to see some puppies early in 2005 to possibly pick one to become part of our family. The moment I saw him and held him (he was so tiny) I fell in love. We ended up taking Harley and his brother who we named Sam. Harley loved school buses, UPS Delivery Trucks, and the US Mail truck. We always knew when one of them was in the neighborhood because he would stand up at the window and bark.
Harley had an adorable under bite that made him look like he was always smiling and he was very quirky in that he hated to ride in a vehicle. He would make noises that I never heard him make any other time. He also did not usually play with toys, only when he wanted to tease his brother who liked to play with toys. He would try to warn me when he needed to go out, but if I was busy on the computer or hesitated to long, he would make me pay. I would find a “present” somewhere.
Over the 15 plus years he was with us, he made us laugh and he was a loving little guy. As hard as it was to let him go, I would not trade the years of joy that he and his brother gave us. He spent many evenings snuggling on mine or my wife Denise’s lap while watching TV and of course we shared our bed with him and his brother as well.
Sam passed away in mid December of last year. As hard as that was to deal with, we still had Harley so we were able to give him all of our love and cherish these last six months with him.
Our house is quiet now without the sound of his nails on the hardwood and kitchen floors. There is also an emptiness without him. Mommy and I miss you so Harley, but we take comfort in knowing you are reunited with your brother now.
The folks at Peaceful Pet Passage made a sad situation for us a little easier with their compassion and patience. We had the time we needed to say goodbye and Dr. Carney and Tom were sympathetic and handled Harley with care and respect. A big Thank You to this organization for the amazing service they provide.
We adopted Trixie from American Belgian Malinois Rescue in 2003 at which time she was estimated to be a year old. Trixie was the best dog anyone could ever ask for. She would rarely get into mischief but was good at policing the younger dogs we added to our pack over the years. We discovered early on that she loved swimming and would jump off of a dock happily and so we spent many years competing at dock diving events, travelling as far as Iowa with Trixie. Because of Trixie we met many people and made many lasting friendships. And she made so many friends along the way herself.
Trixie had two back surgeries, around ages 10 and 14, for disc issues. For the last few years her hind end strength continued declining but she got herself around like a trooper, not wanting to miss out on anything going on. She was the bravest, strongest, most willful yet gentle and sweet dog we have ever known. Words cannot express how much we loved her and will miss her.
Sara and Ed Andersen
She was devoted to us; gentle with children and older people. She didn't lick or bite; didn't jump up on folks.
She took showers with me and frolicked happily afterwards.
She was always happy to see us when we returned from an outing, racing around the yard joyfully.
In her last years she rested more, went to sleep earlier and no longer wanted to play ball. But she always came to get me when she needed to go outside.
Molly liked to sleep between us, snuggled close to my side.
Her last months were not easy for her and it was with reluctance that we let her go.
She will always have a special place in our hearts and be greatly missed. 💔
Storm was just full of love. She never met a person she didn’t like. You could see the love she had for us when she looked at us. She always had to be where we were. She was an amazing girl. Smart! Sweet! Loyal. Very well behaved, always looking for permission before jumping up on the bed or couch. She was a very good listener. And she was just a happy, happy girl! She didn’t just wag her tail, she wagged her entire back half with a silly smile on her face. She loved to run. And boy was she was fast!
Our hearts are broken. We will carry her memory with us always. We miss her so much. Our only comfort is knowing she is not in pain any longer and she can run once again. Thank you Storm for giving us 9 wonderful years with you. We love you.
Mom and your bestest bud Dustin.
Blair was our Gentle Giant...
Blair there are so many wonderful memories I can remember being shared with so many people over the almost 15 years we were blessed with you.
I remember picking you out because you didn't pee on the previous owners carpet when you came out of your cage like your sister did.
I remember how everyone called you a "lady" because you crossed your front legs when you laid down.
I remember you chewed up countless toys, crate beds and trays, and my favorite pair of sandals that I still have not been able to replace.
But I know the most important thing you left in our hearts was your Gentle Giant kindness. Especially with children and our son Eli.
Forever in our hearts, we miss you everyday ♥️
A very special “child” who picked us, not the other way around!
It was about 4 am on an early January 2003 morning, with a light snow falling and winds howling, temps in the single digits, that during a bathroom trip I thought I heard a strange sound. Listened a little while but returned to bed hearing nothing else.
Around 630 am, getting ready for work, my wife ask me if I heard sounds during the night! I said yes but wasn’t sure. It sounded like a whine type sound. She said she had heard it also. Suddenly we both heard it again, almost like a weak meow sound. Headed to the window where it sounded like it was coming from, pulled back the curtain, and there sat, what was about to become an integral part of our lives for the next 17+ yrs.
A small, no very very small, little kitten pressing up against the window with his entire body trying to get some warmth from the window pane. We looked at each other in amazement. We had no pets and I was always a dog person, actually I had a strong dislike for cats... since they never seemed to care about anything... yeah yeah, “Mickey” was about to change all that!
We knew we could not leave the kitten outside as we could not believe it had not already frozen to death. Like I said, it was bitter cold, snowing, and blowing hard. When we opened the nearby front door it took about 3 seconds for the little kitten to jump down from the window and come running inside to the heat.
We stood there just looking as he walked into the middle of the room and just sat down looking at us!
We really had no idea what to do. We were both getting ready for work but knew we could not put the poor thing back outside. So, the next best thing, carefully walked over to him, picked him up, he licked my hand, and we put him in the bathroom and closed the door. Gayle, my wife, got a little bowl and put some milk in it and put it in the bathroom with him. Yes yes we know, NOW, you don't feed kittens milk, but remember we had no pets and I didn't even like cats. Besides, everybody knew cats drank milk! LOL
Gayle made up a flyer at work to put up by the mailboxes at the entrance to our apartment complex about a lost kitten. On the way home she stopped and got some litter, real kitten food, and a small toy. She waited till I got home and we opened the door to see the kitten just sitting there looking up at us!
We stepped back and slowly the kitten came out and proceeded to walk the entire apartment, looking into each bedroom, every room, every corner, etc. Once he had completed his rather intense inspection he came to the kitchen and just sat down and looked at us again! So I got down and played with him some. Gayle gave him the toy and he had a ball.....well, actually WE had a ball playing!
Gayle being a complete Mickey Mouse “nut” decided we should call him Mickey, sounded better than, “Hey little kitten”! The next day Gayle got home early and played with Mickey some more. I got home a few hours later, exhausted, came in and went right to the living room and sat down on the recliner. The next thing I knew, I had “company” on the recliner curling up next to my leg and licking my hand and wrist. Oh no, I was starting to like cats!!!
By the end of the third day we had gotten very attached to Mickey. The next day at work, BTW, Gayle and I (Dan) worked and ran a small company together, Gayle got buzzed by our receptionist telling her someone was on the phone about the missing kitten poster. We were devastated.
Gayle started talking and looked very sad and then..... said “What?, are you serious, we'll take him absolutely!”
Turns out the owner had been away and had just seen the poster today. She claimed that “Misty”, yes she had named a male kitten Misty, did not get along with his sister and they were going to have to get rid of him anyways. Don't get me started on that story, oh well, a true win/win for both Mickey, now properly named, and us!
By the end of two weeks, I would come home, open the door, and see Mickey coming running to the door to greet me..... yes he is a cat, not a dog! But he acted more like a dog than some dogs I knew. He would spend the entire evening sitting with us wherever we were in the house.
Mickey had a personality that was unmatched, even by many “humans”! He came anytime you called his name, he loved to play and “fight”. I got a pair of tube socks, put one inside the other, and then pulled the doubled up pair over my hand and wrist. As soon as Mickey saw me doing this he would be ready to attack. He would grab, bite, chew, hang on, etc.. It was great for him and I loved playing “rough” with him. This went on for years. The amazing thing was, he would be furiously attacking the socked hand, but the second I raised my hand and said “Mickey” he would stop, let go, I would remove the sock, and immediately reach right back down towards his head and mouth and he would just lick away. He “knew” the minute the sock was off, no biting, clawing, scratching, etc. Rough time was over. I was always amazed. Gayle could not believe he never “attacked” after I took the sock off.
We moved to a new house with some land a few years later. We had a motorhome that we traveled in. Mickey loved to travel in the motorhome. He would lay on the big flat dashboard watching everything passing by, including other vehicles! We had a fairly steep driveway and kept the motorhome at our office parking area. Anytime we were getting ready to go away I would bring the motorhome to the house to load it up, as soon as Mickey would hear the diesel engine sound coming up the driveway, he would run and find Gayle and then run to the window to sit and watch it coming up the hill. He knew he was about to go away!
Gayle decided to try something with him one time when we were at an RV park. She had bought a leash, yes a leash, and thought she would try to take Mickey for a walk. I laughed!
That was until Gayle laughed at me when it worked like a charm. She could literally pick up the leash, Mickey would come running, she would clip it on and they would proceed to take walks around any and every RV park we stayed in. He drew a fairly big crowd base. People would wait to see Mickey coming around for his walk! He would let anyone, kids or adults, come up and pet him as much as they wanted.
The best part was, he was fearless! A dog, including big dogs, would see him walking by and just look. If they barked or started to come towards him, he would stop, turn and just stand there staring at them! It was funny to see this huge dog bark and start towards him, all of a sudden, the dog would stop, just stand and look, and then turn and walk away. It was hilarious, nothing scared him.
This included thunderstorms, which are not a favorite of Gayle, but Mickey would love to be outside under a porch or patio roof and just sit and look up at the rain and lighting. Never jumping when the thunder cracked or the lightening would light up the sky.
Five years later, Gayle and my sister who lived with us in an in-law section of the house, surprised me with a “sister” for Mickey. They had gone shopping and ended up coming home with another kitten! Quite a shopping trip. They had gone to a rescue shelter and picked out a little female kitten, well to hear them tell it, the kitten kind of picked them!
Would you like to take a guess at what name Gayle picked? I had no input! Most of you probably got it, MINNIE! What else! What's a Mickey with no Minnie!
When they got home, Mickey was not as thrilled. He hissed for the first time we had ever heard. He didn't want “his domain” invaded. We had to keep Minnie in a separate room for 10 days due to some shots and everything from the shelter. Mickey would sit by the door to the room and just listen for hours. Not sure exactly how they communicate but they must have worked things out. When we let Minnie out, it was like Mickey found his long lost friend, he showed her the entire house and they were best buds for the next 12+ years.
Several years ago Gayle started having serious medical issues and was no longer able to work. She had some good days, bad days, and some very bad days. On good days Mickey would just be his normal self. On bad days, he would “check in” on her many times to see how she was doing. On the very bad days, he would not leave her side. If she was in bed, he was lying next to her. If she went to the bathroom, he went with her and just watched her. If she walked to the living room or kitchen he would walk in front of her and keep looking back to make sure she was coming and was ok. I am amazed to this day how he was able to “sense” how she felt and stayed by her side 24/7 when she was not doing good.
If you haven’t figured it out yet, I now really like cats....well at least Mickey and now Minnie! We are pretty sure we could never replace Mickey and his personality and really don't want to even try.
Mickey, you truly gave us a wonderful and amazing 17 ½ years and we miss you so much already. You will forever be in our hearts and thoughts and will never be forgotten or replaced.
Love you buddy!
He also had a keen sense as to when I’d be making pancakes. They were his favorite treat. Plain no syrup!
Have you ever seen such a regal creature?
Hugo was a nine and a half year old Great Dane who loved lounging... in our sunroom, in the backyard, on the couch, the bed... pretty much anywhere there was a warm spot! He loved food (especially pineapple, pancakes and chicken), and his stuffed chick “Peep,” but he loved nothing more than his family. Anywhere we were, he was too!
Unfortunately, Hugo was diagnosed with osteosarcoma in early March. We were blessed to be able to spend a lot more time with him during the last three months, while being home more during the pandemic, and he was glad for it.
When he became tired and let us know that his time was drawing near we called Peaceful Pet Passage. On June 6th we said goodbye to our best bud. He was home, in his sunroom, surrounded by nothing by love and light.
Sweet boy, we know you would have continued forever if you could.
We take comfort in knowing that Hugo is no longer in pain, and that he is fully restored, but we’d be lying if we said we didn’t wish for more time... although it would never be enough.
Hugo had a life well lived, a heart that so effortlessly loved, and a loyalty that we will never ever forget. We would choose him again and keep him forever if we could.
There will never be another quite like him, and for that, we grieve deeply.
Thank you for everything, Hugo. You really were the very best boy, and we love and will miss you more than we could ever properly express.
Thank you also to the wonderful staff at Peaceful Pet Passage: Dr. Carney, John, the drivers and all others who had a hand in ensuring that our pup was given a peaceful rest and transition to the Rainbow Bridge, and who also treated us with their deepest care and concern. You are greatly appreciated.
Bella Zimmerman was 11 years young when we had to say goodbye for now, on 6/6/2020. Bella was beautiful both inside and out. She was sweet, loyal, loving, funny. Some of her favorite things to do were chase squirrels and groundhogs, belly rubs, dancing everytime she was fed.
Thank you PPP and Dr. Carney for being so kind, gentle, and compassionate with our baby girl.
Kim and Arnie Bair
In loving memory of Molly 💗
Molly was a big part of our family for 15 years. We went to buy a swimming pool one evening and decided to just “look” at a puppy near by and came home with our sweet Molly girl. When we saw her and she ran after Jake, then a 4 year old, nipping at his bottom as they ran around together it was love at first sight for all of us.
Thank you Peaceful Pet Passage for making one the hardest days a little easier. The kindness and compassion shown to Molly and our family is helping our broken hearts start to heal. She went to sleep in her favorite room resting her head on her favorite blanket while I told her how much she was loved.
We will love you forever and always💕
Molly Mae
4/5/05-5/30/20💗
Verdict was picked out before his eyes were even open. He lived the life of a vagabond with his dad and best friend, Sean. Those two experienced the darkest and brightest parts of life together. Everywhere he went, people knew this legendary dog and loved him. He has befriended thousands in his journeys and taught so many and with a look into his eyes you could see the connection, the wisdom.
Verdict's favorite yard was that of his grandparents. He would rip a tree into kindling and protect those he loved with all he had. He was always excited when his siblings, Elora and Wolfy, came to visit. He never liked cats till we brought a particular one home one night who was lost before a snowstorm, he showed us his approval and shes been with us for years. When our pup was left at our doorstep, he took on the challenge of raising him and teaching him how to be the best companion. He loved to swim and never needed a leash. I can never explain with enough words the enormity of this pup's life and the impact he made but those are some aspects of him.
Verdict smiled everyday through his pain to teach and play with our pup. When he taught all he could and was sure we would be okay, he let us know it was time. He walked into Peaceful Pet Passage without a care in the world. Usually he would be cautious, but he went in there proud, before we were even ready to go in. He was eager to be pain free, he knew why he was there. Even though our hearts hurt and our minds are full of thoughts of him, we are happy to know he isn't hurting anymore. He is out there somewhere, launching himself into rivers, tearing down trees and showing who's boss. We will see you in the next stage of life. We all love you, Verdy.
We rescued you from the streets of Camden, NJ when you were only 1 1/2 years old and you never looked back. Your bark was loud and intimidating but your gentle demeanor and love for your new family never faltered. The tenderness you showed Timmy from newborn until present was unmatched--even when he tugged and pulled on you. Time was very good to you and you had a great life...16+ years of it without any health issues but in the end it was hard to put them off any longer.
Thank you Peaceful Pet Passage for allowing us the opportunity to let her go over the Rainbow Bridge while n the comfort and love of her own home. She deserved nothing less.
We will never forget you, Brit.
On May 14, 2020, Misty, our little 3-pound Yorkie took her peaceful passage. She had been with us 11 years. We will never forget the day we met her at the Humane League when she chose the 3 of us. She’d been rescued from a puppy mill. What a companion, comfort, and loyal friend she was. My mom, Beverly, is blind, and Misty instinctively knew to get out of her way and was very protective of her. My dad, Clark’s days were brightened by her joyful welcoming dances and she loved to snuggle with him. I always went to her for her unconditional comfort when life got difficult. Misty, Thank you for all the joy you brought to our lives. You rescued us.
Clark, Beverly, and Karen
R.i.p. JJ 01/15/07- 5/11/20
The name Merlin fit you because you came into our lives through a higher being and brought the magic of love into our hearts, that is why our hearts hurt so badly.
In memory of the best little dog we have ever known. Steve was part of our family for 13 years. Smart, playful, silly, loving...yes, he was everything a dog should be!
Today, with congestive heart failure, joints that made him limp terribly, and fluid in his abdomen, he chased rabbits, frogs and squirrels; drove with his head out the window; and enjoyed many of his favortie treats, including smoked chicken and a bowl of chocolate ice cream.
Finally, at 5:30 in the evening on May 14, hejoined our other dogs, Tara, Gromit, Bentley, and Guinness and is pain free forever. We will all lmiss him and never forget him. I hope his spirit sleeps under my bed every night and keeps on snoring.
Thank you for helping to make Steve's transition so peaceful!
The Riley Family
But you returned to us, as a blessing.
We miss your snuggles, snores and little barks as you napped.
Although our time was short, you are forever in our hearts.
Adel (June 2003 – April 29, 2020) was just shy of turning 17. My son and I decided to adopt a dog at the end of 2003. After looking at the dogs online we went over to see them in person. They were all cute, but I started looking around on my own and saw this adorable black and white pup staring at me with her big brown eyes! She was what I was looking for in a dog and she kept watching me. She didn’t bark or wasn’t jumping around…she was just sitting in her cage like a good girl. As I walked away I could feel her watching me. I knew at that moment we had a connection! I didn’t want to leave without her. We got to do a “test walk” with her and she did great! She didn’t jump or slobber all over me, nor wasn’t out of control. We were informed this pup was about 6 months old and the adoption agency had named her “Adel”. I said that name is different and people who met her after we brought her home thought the same thing and would ask again, “What is her name?!” After the singer “Adele” became popular people who met Adel asked if she was named after her. I would let them know that my pup got her name before the singer was well known! I always shared that story when people asked about her name and wanted to share it one more time!
Adel had several nicknames….”Sleek Mama”, “O-del”, “Adelwee” and Baby Girl. We have so many, many good memories with Adel! I remember I questioned whether or not she could swim. When we went out one weekend to the lake she got in the water and I saw her swim for the first time. She loved trips to the beach, car rides, going on walks, begging for our food! We always said that she could “talk” to us, not with her normal bark, but in a way that reminded us kind of the way Chewbacca spoke in Star Wars! It was hilarious! Adel was very smart and knew all of her tricks (speak, shake, sit, down, roll, drink/water, treats, walk, outside/potty, bye-bye)! She had a lot of energy when she was younger and as the years passed by she enjoyed sitting outside in the sun all the time, just like me…those were definitely bonding moments.
Adel will always be our best friend. She was a great companion…so sweet and gentle and always there for us. We miss her deeply. We love you so much and you will always be our baby girl!!!
No one ever wants to say good-bye to their loved one; never mind doing it twice...392 days apart.
Rodanthe and Sandpiper came into this world 361 days apart; from the same breeder, Sand was the 'nephew' to Rodanthe.
Rodanthe joined me to create our pack; we welcomed Sandpiper 361 days later
15 December 2018 we lost the fight to beat Rodanthe's cancer and said good-bye
8 January 2020 I lost the fight again and said goodbye to Sandpiper
The way they came into this world, to my life is the way the lived their lives and in turn, left this life. Their connection to one another was an amazing sight to witness and to be granted a place in their bond, in their pack was truly an honor. I am forever changed because of our lives together and my grief without you.
We enjoyed every minute of your love and quirkiness and miss you greatly. You were loved by all who met you and we regret only not having more time to spoil you with pets and treats.
8/22/09 - 5/8/20
Katie was very loving and enjoyed family time.She also had lots of energy to her. Always she would resist having her harness and leach placed on her by racing behind the couch and daring Dad to catch her before her walks. Then Katie would spring out the door knowing exactly the route taken down Covington Drive and turning right onto Crosswind Drive. In her friendly nature, she always took time to greet neighbors and dogs of all sizes. Favorite exercise? Running back and forth fetching rubber balls especially tennis balls. One only needed to halt the activity because she would have dropped from total exhaustion. Second greatest excitement was taking Katie to the park where she loved smelling and locating abandoned baseballs from youth baseball fields. Just that sheer smell of leather made her tail excitedly wag. As if she found her prize possession. Like clockwork, she sat on top of the living room couch, cocking her head looking out the window waiting to eye Dad returning from work. In her elderly years she enjoyed sleeping in the recliner chair and finally in either two of her comfy beds. Katie was not "just a dog" but the family's happy daughter. We were so proud to have her touch our lives. Katie made it to her 16th Birthday.
May Peace, Love and Joy follow her in Heaven. Love ya' girl!
Father- Jerry Hess
They had many good days in the fields hunting rabbits.
My Best Girl ❤️
Alli was a fantastic dog...one of a kind, for sure. She was smart, sweet, and sassy. She loved us fiercely, protected us, played with us, and comforted us. She new her boundaries, she never played too rough, she knew how to “speak”, amongst other talents, such as sneaking pizza off the counter. She was infatuated with her tennis ball, peanut butter, and chewing on rocks She kept me busy and in shape from having to vacuum up after her tumbleweeds all the time. Alli loved people. She was just HAPPY. A happy, healthy, full of life, loyal-as-they-come, friend and family member.
We were blessed to have her with us until the age of 17. Blessed. It’s difficult not to want and wish for one more day, or one more year...but, we loved her too much to be selfish. Her energy is missing from our home, but certainly never forgotten. I am reminded of her daily. She’ll always be my number one girl. ❤
We also cannot thank Peaceful Pet Passage enough. You were kind, caring, and made sure we were comfortable throughout the whole process. Thank you so much! XoXo
The fifteen years together will never be forgotten for you brought so much love and companionship to our lives. We held you in our arms a short while but, you will be in our hearts forever.
Feb. 18-2004 – April 25, 2020
One rainy, cold Saturday—February 18, 2006— we decided to go to the West Shore branch of the Humane Society of Harrisburg just to pet some dogs. When we got there, it was filled with big dogs except one small, shivering Jack Russell terrier in a tiny bed. All the doors were open and this little guy was freezing. We asked to see him so we could get him into warmth and that was it: we were in love.
On the truck ride home he sat on Scott’s lap as he drove. He wanted nothing to do with Kelly and seemed scared of women. Thankfully that only lasted about six weeks before he became Kelly’s soulmate. The first week we had him was an expensive one. He was neutered while living at the Humane Society and later developed an infection. That was our first trip to the vet. The next day he chewed open his stitches. That was another trip to the vet. Then two days later he started sneezing and coughing. Yes, another trip to the vet and this time the dog came home in a cone! We spent the next week constantly washing snot out of the cone. This little dog cost us more than $1,000 in just one week. But it was a small price to pay for the lifetime of love we received.
We named the dog Snorkels. He was our first “child” and filled our lives with love and laughter. His energy was off the charts and we installed a fence so he could run off energy. One of his favorite things to do was have Scott swing him around while he gripped a Frisbee in his jaws. He also loved to bark and chase squirrels, which resulted in several anonymous “love notes” on our cars from neighbors. A few years later he got his own dog—a boxer named Daisy. Those two loved to run and chase each other around the yard, one hiding behind the shed and jumping out in front of the other. Our family of four enjoyed trips to get ice cream and the Outer Banks as well as several beaches in Delaware and Maryland. A family favorite trip we made numerous times was to Scott’s camp in Cameron County. The canine kids loved to see, and bark at, tons of wildlife in our yard including elk, deer, bears, raccoons and even a fisher or two.
Snorkels earned many nicknames including Pickle Puss, Snorkey Pig, Babalooey and sweet boy. Snorkels, thank you for spending most of your 16 years as part of our family. We hope there is an all-you-can-eat buffet of cheese, Cheetos, peanuts and all your favorites in heaven. We will love you forever and look forward to seeing you again one day, precious, precious boy.
Misty was the greatest dog. She was rescued from McKean county where someone just dropped her off at my in-laws when she was a little less than a year old. We had been without dogs for about a year. God works in mysterious ways and we knew it was time for another dog. She lived to be 17, and over the course of the 16 years, we must have made 4000 trips to Lower Allen Twp. Park before or after dinner. Only times we didn’t go is if it had snowed and couldn’t get around or if she spent the entire day with me traveling with work. She was a piece of work, when she had her head out the window she barked at every car passing by us. We have many other good memories, too many to mention, but she was the love of our lives. We miss her dearly each and every day.
Thank you to Peaceful Pet Passage for making her crossing over the rainbow bridge pain free and peaceful.
He found a large ball in the garage one day and instantly was a great soccer player, herding the ball in, around and through any obstacle. I had to spell words to keep him from getting excited, but he then learned the spellings of Ball, walk, leash, ice cream and other favorites. I started him to ride horses in my saddle bags and then when he outgrew that he rode on a pad behind me with a harness. He loved everyone, our horses, cats, chickens and people. We had 15 years of adventures but it never seems to be enough. RIP Franky, we love you and miss you terribly.
Rest in peace my Toby Dog! You will never be forgotten and always be in my ❤️ heart!
Biscuit came to my house and chose me. I was so honored. She was my happy, my joy. She will be forever in my heart.
We are truly thankful for being able to allow him to pass in our home. Such a difficult day but he was at peace and wasn’t in pain anymore.
Where to start on memories of Tiga. We bought Tiga from a pet store and my husband told me I could go home with any dog I wanted but we were going home with Tiga for sure. He wasn’t my pick but he turned out to be my best friend. During a hurricane that came through that fall he somehow got out of his crate and scratched at my bedroom door to come in so he wasn’t alone. My husband was at work so he was my bed partner. Tiga slept in bed with us from then on.
He was an amazing dog. My parents loved him just as much as us and he was able to go there for sleepovers. He actually went for sleepovers more than the kids. He LOVED his treats. He would do anything for a treat. He loved his W A L K S as we would say because if you said walks he would go nuts wanting to walk right that minute. He slept by my side every night and he worked by my side for the last few years. He will always be our first baby! We love you so very much Tiga! 😘
I’m sure you have heard this before but she was my pride and joy. I had no children, she was my baby. She had such a personality!
I took care of her all of her life. From the moment I adopted her from the shelter she was a little spit fire. She curled up on my wool coat and laid there looking so docile and sweet. As soon as I got her home she ran through the house with her new toys. Just racing around the house. I started laughing and so did my friend. What a change in her demeanor.
I had many pet names for Isabella. Izzy, Busy Izzy, Boo Boo Kitty and many more. Boo Boo Kitty because she would crawl on top of the back of the sofa and lay on top of the cushions and smoosh them down. Hence, kitty.
One time, her daddy and I were making a nice dinner. She was in the living playing with a toy. There were candles burning on the coffee table...she tossed her little toy right on top of the candle. Looking so cute, she was like, was that me that just burned the coffee table? It was an old coffee table which allowed us to get a new one. Everyone was ok. Her daddy and I just chuckled.
She loved to swim in the pool, as you can see below. She would jump in and try to save you. She thought she was doing you a favor by pulling you to safety. It was hysterical.
Izzy also loved the beach. She would let her daddy bury her in the sand. She loved the warmth of the sand and the sun. See below❤️
There are sooo many pictures I could share it was hard to pick only one.
I want to thank Peaceful Pet Passage for all they have done for me during this very difficult time. They came out in this very crazy time of the coronavirus crisis to put my loved one at peace and I can’t tell you how much that meant to me.
Much love and appreciation for what you all do each and every day. I won’t hesitate to recommend your services.
Caboose had lots of nicknames including ‘Queen Boo’. She was certainly the queen of our household. She came to us as a 12 week puppy and left us as a very elderly 16 and ½ year old.
Caboose was the perfect dog for our family. We were so lucky to have her.
I have so many photos of Gordon it was hard to choose. I mean hundreds and hundreds.
Gordon was my best friend. He was that once in a lifetime dog. The love I have for him I never thought was possible but is mutual. He never liked to be far from me and expressed that if I had to leave him home. He so enjoyed truck rides but especially in the dually because usually that meant it was time to go to a horse show. Gordon loved sunbathing, watching me ride horses, play with his sister jade, scratching his back in the warm grass. Gordon was great at getting people to share their food even if he had to be loud about it. He was the happiest when he was with me, but was so good at making friends Gordon had so many people from so many places who knew and loved him.
At the early age of 3 months, Kashmir was already very opinionated. Setting out on her own, she decided to adopt two human servants to pamper her every need for the next 15 years. Being the boss of the household, Kashmir was a loyal friend to her servants, a great listener, professional napper, part-time comedian, and an all-round princess. Kashmir earned the name “Boopy” from her male servant from the games that she and her caretakers would play. Kashmir had only a few requirements, but they were enforced requirements. The window blind at the window in Kashmir’s room was never to be closed. Sad to say Kashmir’s female servant got a serious slap down one day for trying to close said blind; this never happened again. Another rule Kashmir had was: Kashmir’s male servant was never allowed to go to the bathroom alone for the first few years of their life together. No matter where she was at within her castle, she knew when he would enter the bathroom and she would be there within a moment’s notice. His needs were not important to Kashmir: Kashmir needed to leap onto the toilet seat and then onto the bathroom sink so she could be brushed and pampered while he did his business. Lastly, Kashmir’s male servant was to know his place, and it was on the floor. When he would try to sit in his recliner Kashmir would sit at his feet, tap on him with her paw, and stare at him, until he returned to his place on the floor. A confirmed bachelorette, Kashmir had no children. Kashmir crossed very peacefully over the rainbow bridge at her castle on her favorite chair surrounded by her servants.
Photo taken March 11, 2019
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Thank you, Janice Carter
On March 9, we lost our boy, Nittany. He was such a loyal and amazing dog that loved food, toys, and his family. He has turned 13 years old only a few days before on March 3. We fell in love with him immediately as an 8 week old puppy who was extremely clumsy because he was constantly tripping over his gigantic paws. He grew to be huge but had an even bigger heart. We love you Nittany.
Thank you Peaceful Pet Passage for allowing us to spend time with Nittany in his final moments doing his favorite things with his favorite people. Knowing he is at peace puts us at peace. We will forever be grateful for your services.
Our faithful friend and loyal companion. You brought so much joy and happiness into our lives. We will always remember your crazy antics like all the bird nests that you destroyed; the time that your curiosity got the best of you and you had a run in with a skunk. We were up half the night trying to get the smell off you. So many times when we would fail to close the door completely from the garage into the house and you would slowly nudge the door open with your nose. If after a few seconds you didn’t hear “Daisy don’t you come in here” then you would poke that big head of yours around the door and pause. Then if you didn’t hear anything you would come bursting into the kitchen. We really miss that big head poking around the door. There was never a dull moment with you around. We have so many good memories. We always knew the day would come when we would have to say goodbye, but our hearts were not ready to let you go. As time went on and we watched you struggle to get up and down even though you never let on we knew you were in pain. When you could no longer get up without help we knew we had to do so something. We couldn’t bear to see you suffer. It broke our hearts in two but we had to do what was best for you. Thankfully Peaceful Pet Passage made the process a little easier for all of us. Dr Carney was so kind and understanding. We miss you so much. There will never be another dog like you. You may be gone from our side but you will be in our hearts forever. We love and miss you so much. Rest In Peace sweet girl.
Love always
Mom and Dad
Paris was our baby girl, our princess, so full of spunk and energy. She loved to be loved, but liked her space too.
She enjoyed playing with toys in her younger years, but as she got older, getting all dressed up and pampered (yes her toe nails are painted pink) was what she enjoyed most. Oh, and we can’t forget about her cuddle time with her dad every night before bed. She always waited up for him and gave him kisses, but she always needed her pets in return. She also enjoyed the beach. We were lucky enough to be able to take her twice in the past two years which is where she seemed carefree and happy. Spending time cleaning, kissing, loving, and tormenting her brother (Pico) was one of her favorite things to do as well. Paris lost her brother, Pico, almost a year ago. (May 2019) Ever since then, a part of her has always missed him. They were inseparable for 13 years of their lives together.
Shortly after Pico passed last year, we introduced Paris to her new brother (Loki – 1 year old now) . We hoped this would help the healing process for both her and us. In some ways it did, but she never let Loki get away with anything. She was still the princess and she made sure he knew that.
Paris was 14 years old and fought a good fight. She endured congestive heart failure for the past few years and kidney failure for the past year. She was such a blessing to all of us and will be missed dearly.
Paris, we miss you more than you will ever know. Thank you for teaching us what unconditional love is and also for mentoring your little brother (Loki). We can only hope that you are with Pico running, playing, and enjoying each other, once again.
Love, Mommy, Daddo, and Loki.
Peaceful Pet Passage – Thank you for your kindness, compassion, and making a really sad/horrible day into a positive experience we will never forget.
Jovi my beloved best friend went over the rainbow bridge on October 2,2019. My heart is still beyond broken without him by my side everyday. He was the most precious puppy for sure. The day we picked him up to take home he was crying and trying to get out of the car. It was sad really as we were strangers to him and all he had known for the first 8 weeks of his life was being with his mom and siblings.
Jovi was a loved part of this family for 9 short years and took care of us as much as we took care of him. He was spoiled with sleeping in bed with us and always had his favorite toy ...a racket ball and his stuffed tuff toys. He also did a great high 5.
You always think you have more time and 9 years with him went by so so fast. Jovi had an aggressive form of bone cancer in his leg and was in so much pain I am sure.
The day I had to call Peaceful Pet Passage was the hardest thing I have ever had to do. It still haunts me and always will that I made the right decision. My Family and friends said it was time but I will forever wonder.
He loved the snow and I hope there is a lot of it in heaven for sure. I also hope he is waiting there for me when my time comes. Thank you Peaceful Pet Passage for showing us kindness and empathy when you were with us to help Jovi to the other side. Jovi was treated with great respect ,integrity and dignity.
I will always think of him running in fields and loving us as only dogs can.
We had to say goodbye to our sweet Oreo on Saturday, Feb 29th. The house is so quiet. I expect to see her following me around as I go from room to room. I want to sing to her and call her name out hoping she comes into the room. My heart is broken. She had a great last day before and then morning of her death. She got to enjoy peanut butter in her Kong, had Jasmine Rice for lunch and a child's cheeseburger for dinner. She had a very short walk and played catch one last time (both painful for her but it was something she loved). I was so happy the sun shined for a little while because she loved laying in the sun. Hollie Marburger Kline & Andy, Chase, Fred Marburger where with her at the end. Jess Taylor got to say goodbye to her via Facebook from College and Robert Taylor stopped by Friday night. We know Beau, Lucy and Diamond were waiting for her as she crossed over the Rainbow Bridge. We laughed about how Oreo would be bossing them around again. She was always the Alpha Dog! I lost my little, loving companion and will miss her every day. Thank you to Fred Marburger, Dave Heikes and Diane for our fun road-trip to help me from being so sad...... Thank you to Dr. Riordan, Joey and John from Peaceful Pet Passages for coming to our home and allowing us to help Oreo have her loving family with her at the end.
And I sing: Oreo, e - o, e - o, e - o, e - o. xoxoxo
This cat...so clever - the magical Mister Furry Sparkles. This neighborhood legend and I crossed paths in 2006 and little did I know we were destined as adventure seeking partners for the next 14 years.
We met when I moved into the first house I ever bought. My first memory is of him scampering down a tree to chase my Dane and I. He moved on to jumping up on the second story and pawing at my bedroom window until I let him in.
You see, his lot was challenging. He was adopted from a shelter giving free cats away by an 8 yr old and her family, a neighbor of mine. The kiddo named him as her birthday gift but soon this family decided litter boxes didn't belong in the house and that cats (even in the city) should live outside. Every time I saw him outside, I opened my neighbor's door only to see the husband kick Sparkles back outside. This amazing soul worked the neighborhood for treats, food, and shelter. He even looked both ways before crossing the street. Fast forward a couple months, and he is bleeding on my side porch - a victim of a UTI/crystals since every handout was a different brand of food. I called my vet who kept Sparkles for the weekend. After that experience, Sparkles moved in with me. We've road tripped, attended music festivals, and jammed out on the Cape May ferry amongst other seaside excursions. My heart kitty was purely the reason when I was alone one Thanksgiving that a famous artist and her deeply compassionate friend invited us into her beach house for a holiday meal for both of us.
My magic man traded in lives fighting the good fight against cancer, asthma, and diabetes.
My last memory is of him curled up next to my current rescue Dane.
So, it's not goodbye mon petit chat, just see ya later. I love you. I can't wait to see your name engraved on the granite wall, now you can run free with your bestie Apollo Jester.
In loving memory of Luna Cope 7/11/16-2/22/20
Luna lost her battle with renal dysplasia over a week ago and it has been too difficult to post; she was a fighter even up until the end when we had to decide for her. Luna had a lot of adventures during her short life; she loved car rides, camping, hiking, sticks, chasing squirrels, basically anything to do with being outside other than rain, she despised the rain! She was incredibly intelligent and quick to learn, but also super stubborn!! Her favorite toy was "Lamby" (lamb chop), it was the first toy she'd run for in the morning and would proudly carry it in her mouth all around the house; lamby went everywhere with her, she had about 4 or 5 of them in her lifetime since mom could only do so much surgery until it had to be replaced. At the end of her life, she had 2 lambs and her favorite was cremated with her; I was thankful that she was able to take it with her. We miss Luna terribly, despite having 3 other dogs (chihuahuas), the house feels so empty and is quiet without her. We wish she could've had more time but unfortunately, we knew from the beginning that she wouldn't be around long, she surpassed living past the age of 1 and survived 5 months longer after a near-fatal kidney failure this past September, and for that extra time, we are grateful.
Thank you so very much to peaceful pet passage for all that you did and the way that she was memorialized; I especially am grateful that some of her fur was saved for us as I had felt incredibly guilty for vacuuming up all of her fur after she passed.
We love and miss you Luna and will see you again someday; run free ♥️🐾♥️
Sonja was apart of our family for almost 14 years. I remember going to pick her up from the farm like it was yesterday. We were just going to “look” at the puppies, but everyone knew we would come home with a puppy. She was one of the first puppies that I saw and she had these massive little paws. I said that this is the one (our first dog had been small my mom and I really wanted a big dog). Thankfully we all agreed on her. We made it halfway down the lane when we made my dad turn around and ask when she was born. The man thought that we were crazy, but you cant celebrate her birthday unless you know it. She was born on June 2nd, 2006. Fast forward a few hours, she was freshly bathed and walking around the yard. We had a pond that was covered with Lillies and Hyaciens. Sonja walked right over this and fell into the pond. Luckily we were there to grab her. This was a rough event for her, she had no idea what had happened. It was scary at the time but, after it was over we all laughed about it.
Another memory is our first camping trip as a family. We had only had Sonja for a few weeks when we took this trip to Codorus State Park. It started great but ended up being a little bumpy. The first thing that happened was Sonja decided to jump off the boat and into the lake since, she was a puppy she was not able to swim. So, my dad jumped into the lake with all the fishing rods in the water and the motor still on. My mom and I were screaming “Sonja Sonja oh my god” meanwhile my dad is tangled in all the lines and the boat was moving away from him. Finally, we got her and my dad in the boat safe and sound. We made sure to hold onto her for the rest of the trip. To this day my dad jokes that he only jumped in to save the money he spent on her. Haha, Fast forward a few hours our Jeep broke down and we had to walk from the lake to the campsite. This was a nice little hike. Sonja was too little to do this on her own, so I ended up carrying her half the way. FYI puppies can still be heavy. I could not let her walk all that way on her own though. She had the sad eyes and pouty face down since day one. Hence I had to carry her.
Sonja may have been just a little bit spoiled. My dad always joked that she was his favorite (it wasn’t a joke). Everyone knew this and would even tell me he loved the dog more. (who wouldn't?)Sonja had everyone my dad included wrapped around her paw. She got whatever she wanted whenever she wanted. Even my grandma who doesn’t love dogs loved her. My grandma would give her a treat every time Sonja went to visit, let her eat off her plates (if you knew my grandma you would know how big of a deal this was), and she even shared a bed with her. Sonja was one in a million dog. No dog will ever replace her and she will be greatly missed by all. If you ever had the pleasure of meeting her you would know how true this is. There will never be another dog like her.
I could go on and on with thousands of memories of her. She had a great life and was happiest when she was with my dad. She may have been a family dog, but she was attached at the hip with my dad. They did everything together and I do mean everything. When hee showered she waited outside the door, he ate she ate, he went out to run errands so did she, he went to the bathroom she followed, and he would get so upset when he would trip on her. She was his shadow and even though he hated tripping on her nothing made him happier than being with her.
Thank You for allowing me to share some of my memories of her.
Munster (mun mun) was everything plus more I could want in a dog. From his special underbite, to his one paw only having 1 finger/nail, to his really long skinny legs. He was the sneakiest boy when it came to getting into the trash, or really getting into anything he knew I wouldn’t want him to be in. His selfie sticks (long legs) are sure missed in our home. Ready easy my boy.
Smile often 💕
He loved going north to our cabin, car rides, kids & treats. He loved his toys and wouldnt share with anyone.
He especially loved his Santa that was cremated with him.
He went for rides on his Daddy’s snowmobile, Harley, golf cart & tractor—he was fearless for a little guy.
I read one time that dog lovers/owners will have that “once in a lifetime” dog....he was & always will be that dog!
Run free little man....Mommy & Daddy will love you forever and will see you again in Heaven
11/14/10—2/28/20
Run and play, pain free, sweet little guy, until we meet again. We love you ❤️ always
Kelsey became a part of our family when she was just 8 weeks old and captured our hearts completely. I will miss her sweetness, her goofiness, her loyalty, her snoring, and her love and friendship.
While you are no longer with us Kelsey, I will hold you in my heart forever.
Thank you so much for the wonderful care our dog Tavon received. We appreciate your support during a very difficult time. Dave and I were very pleased with how peaceful Tavon passed. Elizabeth was so helpful and really eased everyone’s anxiety including Tavon’s.
Tavon was a wild boy with lots of energy. He had the biggest heart and was very protective of his family. His favorite thing to do was to go for long runs and fetch sticks. He was the best running partner you could ask for.
Our beloved Guinea Girl, Skunky, joined us after she was already well into her years. Her sparkling presence was a very welcome one and she was a delightful companion. Skunk's puppy Sisters, Jady and Molly, honored their Skunky sister with the title of "Dog" after which Skunky was known to us as "Skunk Dog".
Skunk enjoyed sunny afternoons noshing grapes, cucumbers or watermelon while listening intently to classical music. An effective communicator, Skunk's delightful "Wheeks" ensured she received everything she desired and required ASAP.
Jady and Molly preceded our Skunk across the Rainbow Bridge last year and undoubtedly were joyfully awaiting Skunk when she made her return to Spirit.
Little Skunk Girl, you are greatly missed. I miss your sweet little nose peeking out from your Pigloo. Thank you for sharing your sparkling little self with us. I am glad you are free to run through endless Meadows under everlasting Blue Skies once again. I hope you have an endless supply of beloved grapes too.
We love you still and always. xoxo
Skunky Brewster Brodbeck-Noel aka Skunk Dog
2011 - February 9th, 2020
Thank you so much for your visit to our home this past week. From the moment you walked in the house I knew we were in good hands. I truly agree with your characterization of your work as a ministry. You certainly blessed us.
Here are some photos of Bentley. One is with the bunny I was trying to find to send with him. It was the very first toy we bought for him.
The photo of him on the hammock is our favorite. It really shows how regal Bentley was as a young man!
7-17-06 to 2-15-20
December 10, 2010 to January 17, 2019
Puppy Park Days
I loved the puppy park. We went every nice Saturday and Sunday early in the morning around 7:00 am. My favorite thing to do was to drag a metal water bowl upside down thru the mulch. I would flip the bowl over with a paw, and then drag it towards me while I was walking backwards. Sometimes I would go around in a circle. As I was dragging the bowl backwards I would talk to it. So can you image a 190 -200 lb dog dragging an upside down water bowl backwards thru the mulch and talking to it! When other puppy parents would ask me what is he doing? Mommy would say I am making “Crop Circles” for the aliens to find us.
The Schanck Family
Zeus was a wonderful dog, he was playful, funny, full of energy and the best companion anyone could ask for. Above all else was an integral part of the family. He was always there to greet you at the door when you came home from work and always looked out for us. He was constantly alert to let us know when someone was around. Usually he didn't like getting his picture taken, but when caught at the right moment the expressions on his face were always priceless. He was the type of dog that liked to be right there next to you. Whether it was on the sofa or under your feet at the kitchen table. He would always sit there with this expression on his face of hope, thinking that you would throw a piece of food down on the floor for him, or anxiously waiting to play with the laser pointer or play tug-of-war with one of his toys.
He is missed tremendously and will never be forgotten.
WE LOVE YOU!!
We gave her peace, now she plays again, til we get there.
Rain let her love rain down on us for 16 years and will continue forever.
"Let it Rain, Rain, Rain!"
In Loving Memory of Allie:
My sweet baby boy Allie is gone 💔😥. Hardest thing I’ve ever had to do to put him down. My heart is totally broken 💔. He will really be missed I got him a week after I bought my house so he has always been here. He was such a good good boy!! Loved to play. Loved presents and loved playing with bows. Loved Christmas and Easter and his Birthday!! He was such good company. He got me thru a lot of rough times in the last 12.5 years. Rest now baby boy. Mommy loves and misses you so much. 💔😢
It’s hard to pick a word to describe Pacino; there are simply too many. He was ornery, playful, curious, rascally, mischievous, loving, feisty, and full of wonder. He was a fighter who loved life and all it had to offer.
I found Patchy as a young grey and white kitty in August 2018. He had been hit by a car and was laying in the road, almost like he knew I would be coming along to scoop him up. As he rested in my lap on the way to the emergency vet, I promised him that if it made it, he would have a home with me. Miraculously, he wasn’t as injured as it seemed. But x-rays revealed that he had an enlarged heart. He would probably not live as long as a “normal” cat, but could still live a decent life.
My husband, a movie buff, immediately named him Pacino because of the big gash above his right eye. Patchy promptly made himself right at home. For the next year, Patchy spent his days tripping people, chasing the other cats, taunting the dog, stealing food, and being the neighborhood watch cat. If there was excitement in the house, Patchy usually started it or was somehow involved.
We noticed Patchy losing weight and strength in late 2019 and by January of the New Year, we realized he wasn’t the Patchy we knew. We did everything we could to make him feel loved in his final time with us. Thanks to Dr. Carney, we were able to say goodbye to him as he peacefully slept on my lap, on his favorite blanket, on his favorite couch with those who loved him by his side.
We can’t thank Dr. Carney, Taylor, John and Laurie for everything they did for us and our boy. Because of them, we know Pacino was comfortable until the very end.
The saying “the light that burns twice as bright burns half as long” has never been more appropriate. Rest well, sweet Chini. You are forever in our hearts.
Alyssa, Adriel, Jonas, Nolan, Mona, Keke & Fluff Fluff
Bullet was a quirky terrier mix who came to us from a rescue. He liked playing with stuffed toys, going on walks, and especially loved burrowing under the covers. He was devoted to his people and we grew to love him as one of the family.
Thank you for your kindness and compassion.
Kobe loved adventures, bye-byes🚙, swimming, hiking, barking, cheese, cuddle time & much more. He wasn’t a fan of all dogs but he had a few doggy friends in his lifetime. He was a great dog, one of the best I’ve ever raised. He was a wonderful sidekick & his favorite song was HEYBULLDOG by The Beatles. There’s so many memories we shared in 7 years & we will always have them & that’s how we plan to keep him alive!
Thank you again,
Namaste from Ariel & Chris ✨🐶✨
We got Nigel when he was approx. 2 weeks old. Abandoned by his mommy, he was malnourished and had severe upper respiratory and eye infections. I honestly didn’t think he would survive. After seeing a vet and receiving meds within the week he began to improve, however, his eyes appeared cloudy and seemed to be getting larger. After seeing a veterinarian eye specialist he was diagnosed with glaucoma, rare in kittens and puppies. Due to his young age meds and surgery had to be put of until 16 wks. of age. We were assured that his eyes would not rupture. Unfortunately at 10 wks. that is exactly what happened. He had emergency surgery to remove his eyes. His first year was rough as he battled many infections in the eye area. He was a fighter and came through the ordeal with flying colors.
Although blind Nigel was healthy, happy and did everything a normal cat could do. He lived a very active life chasing my other cats, playing with toys, getting on cat trees & counters. Nothing could stop him. It was hard to believe he was blind. He liked sleeping on shoes and his very favorite person was my husband Paul.
A few months ago Nigel started losing weight. Tests & blood work showed nothing. We almost lost him at X-Mas but with fluids done at home and prednisone he bounced back. A couple days before he passed his abdomen filled with fluid & with some of his other symptoms the vet thought he may have liver cancer. This battle he couldn't win.
Nigel was special. He was loved more than you can imagine and will NEVER be forgotten. Don’t be afraid to adopt a special needs animal. They are amazing!
Paul and Janet Taylor
Twinkie came to us about 5 years ago thanks to GoldHeart Golden Retriever Rescue. She was a little on the heavy side, weighing 120 pounds. She started eating correctly and getting exercise by going to the park and walking about 1/2 mile twice a day. She ended up losing 26 pounds in about a year. She loved everything (including cats) but she was always ready to say hello to people she met during her walks. Her favorite things to do were destroying stuffed animals and especially sleeping. She definitely was one of a kind and will be deeply missed but not forgotten.
A special THANK YOU to Dr Mary and Joey. They truly made this process bearable.
Ken & Carol Seitz
Jimmy was already 1 1/2 years old when I rescued him through Castaway Critters on 12/23/2006. Jimmy and I had such good times together throughout our 13+years!! We put hundreds of miles in walking during our time together!! Jimmy loved going out for rides with his Dad. Our longest road trip was to Pittsburgh and back in one day. He rode in the backseat and was completely content. He even got to ride along with Dad on Fire Calls occasionally. Jimmy hung out at the fire station a lot and was the unofficial fire dog at Eureka VFD! Jimmy loved getting spoiled with food!! He loved eating cheeseburgers!!
I will miss our long walks together!! I’ll miss talking to you, crying with you, laughing with you, eating with you, playing with you....mostly giving you those kisses on your nose!! You were my most truest and loyal friend and companion!! My heart will have a huge void that’ll never be filled again!! I miss you so very much!! You were such a Good Boy!! My heart hurts so much buddy!! I’m happy that you’re able to run around and play without pain now...but your Daddy’s heart is truly broken!! Run free buddy and someday we’ll meet again!!
Love You Forever Jimmy!!
He truly had a peaceful ending to his happy life!
Thank you, John, Kim, Elizabeth and Eric
Love Always,
The Frank’s
In Remembrance of Bailey 04.04.2006-01.20.2020 💙🐾👼🏽🐶
Sam, Sam, Sam...
Where can I even begin? I had no idea I wanted a dog. (To be fair, I "want" every dog I ever see.. but to really be ready to take on the responsibility?) But there you were. On the Petfinder page, next to your sister. "3 month old boxer siblings" it said. The female had been adopted and the little boy remained. I decided on your name before we even met. "Sam" after the unlikely, brave hero Sam Emerson from my favorite movie The Lost Boys. Meeting you in person was the best day of my life. You hung out in my arms, so comfy, for probably an hour. Giving you back (you still had stitches from your "snip snip") was so hard! You were MY baby! MY son! From that first moment you were my everything. Your first few months were hectic. I think I said "you're lucky you're cute!" daily. Let's recall the time you destroyed your grandparents entire recliner chair! And how many times did we have to call Verizon for a new cable remote? But the puppy days end. You became regal, stunning, buff, threatening in appearance but charming in personality. We had some awesome times together! We went to Cape May with your sister Daisy! Are you playing together up on the rainbow bridge? I loved our afternoons spent at the dog park, and swimming in the Yellow Breeches. Do you remember the day little sister Olive came home? You were so happy to not be the "only dog" again. You guys had so much fun playing and romping around. When we found out you had this nasty thing called cardiomyopathy, we were so worried for you. But we should have taken a hint from you. You lived life to the fullest and enjoyed every single day. You had the best summer, Halloween, Thanksgiving, 6th birthday, and Christmas with us this past year, even with being "sick". But we know you didn't like the pills. And the poking. And not being able to eat anything you wanted. We are so happy for you that all that is over. You are back into the body you had when you were that devilish little pup. Life on Earth without you is hard. But our forever life together is yet to begin! Stay by my side and be my guardian angel. I promise to try to live with the values you taught me. Unconditional love, empathy, enjoying the small things, and never turning down a good afternoon nap.
Rest in paradise our sweet angel.
Sam
12/18/13-1/12/20
Love, Mama, Hailey, Grandma, Grammy, Pappy, Uncle Joe, Olive, George, Nefertiti, and Cooper.
Bella’s Love is beyond measure. When we would walk her around Mount Wolf, PA, a lot of Love came her way. Everybody knew her name. She gave Love Energies off simply by BEING & knew how to have a very good time. Joy was all around her even when she slept.
As it goes, at age 10 1/3 years old, things started shutting down quite rapidly & we felt the need to release Bella from her suffering body.
Peaceful Pet Passage was Highly recommended to us because of their Compassionate & Loving Service. Even though it was a Saturday & the weather was snowy & sleeting, Elizabeth Carney, DVM came within a 2 hour time frame & with great care & compassion, she assisted our Bella for a peaceful passing. We Highly recommend Peaceful Pet Passage...one of the Greatest Gifts of Love is that of letting Love go.
L.A.A.F.
Pat & Robert Timmermans.✨💖
In loving memory of Greta, 12/31/19💖🐕
Greta was 13 ½ and she has left the best memories with us. She was an important part of our family and she will be truly missed. It was love at first sight when I saw her….she wasn’t even the puppy we went to see in the litter. But, this fat little 10 week old puppy ran towards me and jumped into my arms and that was it! I had to have HER. She always loved to snuggle on the couch or in bed. This girl was definitely a lover! She wasn’t athletic or graceful; but, her clumsy moments are leaving lasting memories for us to laugh at.
FOREVER LOVED, NEVER FORGOTTEN; GRETA WILL ALWAYS BE IN OUR HEARTS
Thank you to Peaceful Pet Passage for making the experience as tolerable as possible. It was wonderful to have this done at home where Greta was comfortable.
No words seem fitting to describe Shmooshy or to express the painful void her passing has left in our hearts. Our Shmooshy brought so much laughter, happiness and comfort to our lives. Her favorite game was to play with the flashlight beam or the light reflections from passing car headlights or to catch the sunlight glinting off a watch face. When picked up, she liked to climb onto our shoulders and perch there. She loved window gazing, snoozing in the sunlight and watching me put up the Christmas tree. She was talkative and loving, gentle and snuggly. I'm so thankful for the gift of her 19 years and so grateful she was ours.
Thank you for everything during this difficult, most difficult time.
Thank you Peaceful Pet Passage for giving us the opportunity for our China to pass at home. She got to be in the home she loved and we got to be with her when she passed. I know you have seen the signs of "Who Rescued Who?" and this is truly the case in our home. We rescued China when she was 2 years old, but she rescued us too. She gave us so much love and joy in her 8 years with us.
Sincerely Thankful to you Peaceful Pet Passage,
Jon, Angie, Noah and Hannah Bish
Peaceful Pet Passage was so understanding when they got to my house. They left us take our time to say our goodbyes. Though it was a tough decision to make, we know it was the right call and kingie is no more in pain. They also took 2 of his favorite toys with him and a munch bone. Kingie, you are deeply missed. Mommy and daddy love and miss you so much. CJ misses his little brother too and said he loves you.
May you spot all of the buck across the rainbow bridge. 🦌🦌🐪🐪🦌🦌 and may the camel always ask you what day it is......
Thank you so very much for helping her have a very peaceful passage over the bridge. The vet that came was very compassionate to both me and to Tawny.
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Morgan was with us for 16 years but it will never feel like enough. She had the prettiest green eyes, craziest whiskers and plenty of sass. My first pet as an adult, she was with me through the good times and bad, always laying by my side when she knew I was upset. The past 4 years, she has been my son’s best friend. She will always hold a special place in my heart. We will love and remember you always sweet girl.
Meeka was an amazing companion, protector, and beloved member of our family. She was a rescue, and within about a minute of meeting each other, we knew it was a perfect match! She loved going for her daily walk, her blankie and her chew toys. She was very nosey, very smart, and just had to be around someone, no matter whom it was, as long as she wasn't alone. She had to follow wherever you went. She loved her family, just as much as we loved her, and we feel honored to have had her as a family member.
She will be cherished and missed forever.
Thank you Dr Carney & staff for helping us with something so very painful when saying good-bye to our sweet little cat Crosby. You made the experience a comforting and peaceful acceptable situation. We appreciated your patience while we held him and kissed him to sleep that 1 last time. Your thoughts and care were comforting and greatly appreciated.
The Bressler Family
Dear Trixie,
Oh how Mommy and Daddy miss you! We were so happy to rescue you from the streets as a puppy 10 years ago right around this time of year, and we will never forget the first night you came home with us. We can’t believe you are gone and we are so sad and heartbroken. Our home is so quiet without you here. We miss your sweet face and your smile. We miss how you used to beg for turkey lunch meat from Mommy every time she got it out of the refrigerator. The empty spot by the fireplace is the hardest to look at. Your bed was always there and you always enjoyed lying on it watching the fire. You used to love to lie in the sun too, no matter how hot it was outside. You climbed the rocks at Rocky Ridge when we went for walks, and enjoyed sniffing around at all the smells in the woods. When Mommy walked you in the neighborhood, everyone told her what a beautiful dog you were. You were so easy to train and did so many tricks. You loved to play hide and seek and play with all your toys and puzzle ball. Even toward the end, you still kept your manners and looked up at us for your release when we would give you some for food. You were such a good girl. You were so easy to train, never messed in the house, and kept a watchful eye out for critters in the yard, especially the stray cats. We miss petting you and snuggling with you in bed. The bed is so empty now without you there. The grandchildren miss you terribly. They can’t believe they’ll never be able to play with you or pet you again, or ever go away together on our annual vacation weekend. We reassure them that you are up in Doggie Heaven and that you are happy and healthy again once more. We did not want you to suffer…so we made that most difficult decision to allow you to pass in peace. Never in a million years did we think we would have to do this until later on in your life. We are so sorry you got so sick. There will never be another Trixie, and we will always hold you close in our hearts. We love you Trixie, and wish we could hug you and hear you bark again once last time.
I can't thank you all enough during the difficult time of letting my Frankie cross the rainbow bridge and after. His life spanned 3/8/06 - 12/3/19, he came into my life at only 5 weeks of age. I learned then that it is illegal to get a pup in PA until they are 8 weeks of age but I can't imagine what would have happened had I have not taken him Easter weekend of 2006. He was my shadow in every sense of the meaning and the smartest dog to ever let me be their pet parent! If I turned around he was there, if I stopped to quick he would run into me. He was wherever I was, I couldn't leave a room without him. I miss hearing his bark when I would pull in before even getting out of the car. He would bark at every animal on TV and I mean every animal including fish!!! This boy had some seriously good eyesight!! I remember when he was about 6 months old I took him to visit family out of state. My one uncle wanted him in the worst kind of way because he thought he'd be a great hunting partner 😊 Instead Frankie had a cushy life of lounging on whatever furniture he liked and chasing a ball for hours on end because that was his "job". I called him Dr. Frankie because if any of the other furkids had a booboo he would take care of cleaning it no matter how hard I tried to get him to not do that. Every morning while I would be getting ready for work Mia, the female Boxer, would come and sit in front of him. He would proceed to clean her face and ears, this was every day!! His presence in my home was larger than life and missed so very much!!! The 1st pic is of him and I at a Furry Friends Network fundraiser, it is my profile pic on FB. My name on FB is Patty Cook. Again I can't thank you all enough for what you do to make it easier on those of us left behind.
We are forever grateful to you for your kindness during this process. She was a very special girl. She lived 15 years and 7 1/2 months. The last girl from my own breeding that I had kept.
In memory of Chessie, our Rail Trail kitty (April/May, 2007-November 20, 2019).
On June 26, 2007 my wife and I were riding our bikes on the York County Rail Trail. Where it crosses Indian Rock Dam Rd I noticed a small crouched ball of fur about the size of a chipmunk. It was a kitten, alone, frightened, starving. We put him in the carrier bag on my bike and rode the five miles to our car. He didn’t even seem to know how to drink water. We rushed to the store for some kitten milk and an eyedropper. We took him to our vet the next day and he had every problem in the book (upper respiratory infection, conjunctivitis/corneal ulcer, ear mites, fleas, weighed 1 lb.) Over the next several months we nurtured him back to health, saved his eye, gave him a sock monkey bigger than him (his favorite toy), and he was with us until his heart gave out suddenly on Nov 20, 2019. We named him Chessie as he looked like the C&O Railroad cat. We miss him dearly.
We called her Eeyore because she was on Zoey time, she did what she wanted at her own pace. Whether it be 8 a.m., noon or 2 a.m. She was a rescue and one of the sweetest dogs, but she and her sister were severely neglected. She had a stuffed giraffe we bought the 1st day we got her, she would carry it around and sleep with it. The other dogs couldn't get anywhere near her giraffe. Our only regret was we couldn't save her sooner so she could have had a longer life with us. She surely left pawprints on our hearts and we will miss her. We love you Zoey!
Thank you for the kindness Zoey and our family were shown in her final moments. And the gentleness and kindness taken with her.
Now about Joe! He is my "Heart" Dog and always will be. I will miss him dearly! He was truly my soul mate in canine form. We logged over 12,000 miles in the 9 years that he was with me from walking 2 times a day every day to hiking and running. He was my training partner. Up at 5am every day, sometimes earlier and it did not matter how bad the weather was outside. If Joe wanted to go for a walk, then so did I. One of his favorite hikes, was Flat Rock at Colonel Denning State Park. It is a strenuous 5-mile round trip hike to the top of the mountain overlooking the Cumberland Valley. Even the last few months of his life, while battling cancer at the age of 14 we charged up that mountain passing the younger dogs like they were standing still. :)
I put together this video in tribute of my boy, Joe! https://youtu.be/ecZC-X3TFas
Joe was my companion, friend, soulmate!
8/1/03 - 11/8/19
Autumn came into our lives in 2005 at a little over a year old. I volunteered with a TNR program in suburban Chicago. Luckily she was socialized and named by the neighborhood children. Autumn became part of our family rather than a TNR cat with the rescue.
She quickly reigned supreme with her giant calico attitude stuffed inside her petite yet super fluffy body. She was my constant companion nearly 24/7. A door could never be shut.There was always some crazy antic or crazy new behavior even into her senior years. The loss of her presence is undeniable but the unconditional love and joy she gave us is forever.
We found Karl (f/k/a Kenny) at the YCSPCA. He looked terrified and confused in his crate. We immediately fell in love and brought him home. He became his new mom’s best friend. He loved being outdoors and hiking for hours while staying constantly at his mom’s side with a smile on his face. His other favorite activity was snuggling. He loved being with his people, wrapped up in a blanket, but he hated getting a bath and would always try and hide . He was smart, friendly, kind, loving and protective of those he loved. He had this amazing gift of knowing when his people needed his love and snuggles the most. Unfortunately, his big heart wasn’t able to keep going and he passed on to play in the woods until one day he will be excitedly joined with his family again. He will be forever loved by his family and will hold a very special place in his mom’s heart and soul.
I loved Madison from the moment I met her. She had been my rock! THE constant and dependable dog that a person dreams of having in their life. She was selfless, amazingly kind and as her adoptive dog brothers and sisters all had major medical problems, she graciously stood by and allowed me to take care of them. She didn't have a jealous bone in her body. She exuded love and joy every minute of every day.
Summer and I are soldiering on together.
I love you Maddie Moo!!! Thank you for ALWAYS being the perfect dog.
Dee was a mommy to puppies that came to her home, she was a friend and best friend to Jed and Hendrix.
Dee loved to go swimming, play and lay outside and catch sun rays in the warm weather.
We love you Dee! And will miss you deeply.
We had a good 16 years.
In Memory Of Our Marley May.
Marley May crossed the rainbow bridge on October 7th. She blessed us with 12 years full of memorys. We couldn't have asked for a better dog. Our hearts hurt. However, we take comfort in knowing she is no longer in pain.
We Will Always Love And Miss You "Mar Mar" 💕
Bill and Teresa Erdman
In loving memory of my childhood cat Julius, 2000-2019.
We found you in the summer of 2000, a skinny kitten mewing in our front yard. The next day, you ran to the other end of the yard with your tail held high, leaping through the tall grass as you led us to your brother.
You were my favorite playmate as a child, your friendship got me through my teen years, and you were a great source of comfort as I began adulthood. When I cried you'd snuggle me so aggressively I couldn't help but laugh, you'd yell at me to come to bed when I stayed up too late, and when I moved away you were always happy to see me when I visited home.
I'll miss you, Julius. ❤️
In loving memory of our precious Summer-Lily-Dottie.
July 5, 2006 to September 28, 2019
Summer, you came into our lives as an adorable feisty ball of energy. We loved your strong will and soulful personality which was all your own and we will forever cherish your constant joy, friendship, and your fun and endearing ways: kisses and cuddles, your little head squeezing into the folds of our arms or between our knees, hoping to catch a morsel of food, doing your tricks, basking in the sights, sounds, and smells of the outdoors, pulling eyes and stuffing out of every stuffed toy, playing fetch and soccer, car rides, chasing spray from the garden hose and the spray of kicked snow, chasing the broom, our long walks looking for birds, chipmunks, and squirrels, and your favorite toy possum that you swung by the tail and tore out its stuffing.
Our home seems so empty and quiet now. We miss everything about you including your sweet greetings when we return home; possum in your mouth or a smile, as you shuffle excitedly toward us with your torso curved sideways. We are so thankful God blessed us with you for 13 years.
You unknowingly taught us invaluable lessons about unconditional love, loyalty, and resilience, especially having lived your last 5 years blind from glaucoma, your last year deaf, and a congenital heart defect.
With your fighting spirit and will to live, you never gave us any signs that you were finished and ready to pass on....if only your failing heart would have allowed you to stay. We will always love you and miss you, Summer-pie. It broke our hearts when you left us on that beautiful, warm September day just after the end of summer, but you did not go alone; part of our hearts went with you. We know our loving God is taking care of you, and that when our times come, you will step into the light to greet us once again. Until then, run free doing all that makes you happy.
R.I.P. my beloved Venus.
Oliver was the man. He had such a big personality, independent, sometimes feisty, and always caring. He was with us for ten years, which was not nearly enough time. Those ten years were filled with so many adventures, from roaming the streets of New Holland, joining us in Philadelphia, watching the World Series together, constant cuddles, road trips, moving into a house, and adding a little brother puppy to the family. Oliver took everything in stride. He was the best big brother and sidekick anyone could ask for. To say that we will miss him terribly is an understatement. We were so lucky to have him as part of our family. Thank you, Oliver. We hope that you have found peace.
In loving memory.
2009 - 2019
9-23-1993 to 9-26-2019
First, we would like to thank the staff at PPP. We truly appreciate the respect, compassion and empathy shared with us during this extremely difficult and emotional time. We can’t say enough good things about our experience.
We had to make the awful decision to say good bye to our precious Noel on Monday 9/16/19. Noel was and is my very best friend. I had her since she was just a wee pup at 7 1/2 weeks. Her and I have been through so much together. Over the last 12 years Noel had been my rock.. my only constant in this crazy life. We travel up and down the east coast together. She was my co pilot, my sous chef, my snuggle buddy, my hiking and walking buddy. A true and loyal companion through and through. She was my good morning and good night. She was my everything!!! She brought us so much joy and laughter everyday. We cherish each and everyone of those memories. She was such a strong girl.. at 11.5 yrs old .. she battled bone cancer and had to learn how to do life with her front left limb removed along with 4 rounds of chemo. She was our rockstar! We couldn’t have been more proud of her spirit and will! She won!!! A cancer survivor she is and she was so brave through it all.. a fighter! A true inspiration to us all!! She has taught us so much about life and true love. It brings me peace and comfort knowing she is in a better place. She is safe, happy and healthy again. I know she will always be with me and watching over me/us.Our bond was one of a kind.. unbreakable! I cannot wait to see her again some day. Until then, I will hold tight to all the many memories we made together. Rest easy my Sweet Angel.. Mommy and Daddy love you.
Thank you
The Burds
Marmaduke loved to sun bathe.
Marmaduke will always be in our house and in our hearts.
Rest In Peace
Rocky Shultz
December 14, 2012 – September 7, 2019
Aptly named, Rocky never backed down from a fight. Unfortunately he, like all of us, was not able to win this one.
When we discovered him as a “drop-off” in our neighborhood in December 2012, we thought he was a little over a year old.
He loved to play with shoe strings, sleep on his green blanket (the plaid one wouldn’t do), oversee the activities on his deck and referee disagreements between our other kitties (he usually took Jenny’s side against big bad Ozzy). He was the most social kitty of our gang, greeting strangers with a long stretch, but he would disappear when Uncle Jim came by (he knew bad news when he saw it)!
He began losing weight early in the year and was diagnosed with a nodule on his spleen and irritable bowel syndrome. It was so hard to let him go, but selfish to make him stay another day. We want to thank everyone at Boiling Springs Animal Hospital for their care and Peaceful Pet Passage for allowing him to go to his final rest on the deck he loved so much.
My sweet Raven came to us in December of 2008 as a puppy. He was quite the handful but over time he grew into such an amazing companion, special friend and despite his large size was truly our “Gentle Giant”. At 2 years of age Raven was diagnosed with a serious Triscupid Heart issue and over time developed Pulmonary Hypertension and an Enlarged Heart. At best they gave our boy till age 5. What they didn’t see, was that while he did indeed have these life threatening issues, he was also a huge fighter and one of the strongest and sweetest minded pup I have ever known. 8 years later and many memories, Raven had turned into an “avid hunter”, “ outstanding retriever and catcher” and a “Master Swimmer”. I would like to think the active lifestyle that they told us to be mindful of was his ultimate life saver. We wanted Raven to live his best and do all the things he loved doing. Eventually over time his legs and shoulders began to give way and he slowly became more tired. Surgery was never an option because of his heart. While he lived 5 years longer than intended, the 10 years he gave us was just not enough. We all miss him so much. Our Nala (younger canine sister) misses him dearly and is lost as we are without him. But thanks to Peaceful Pet Passage, my Raven left this earth in the utmost of dignity in our home when he crossed the rainbow bridge. While our home, our hearts and pond are empty without you, you are now free to swim forever and ever with all the others and do all those things that brought you so much happiness. I cannot wait for them to meet you Buddy and as it turned out, your large heart baby boy, was your gift to us and the biggest blessing we could have ever been given. You will NEVER be forgotten.
Rest easy, Prince Raven xoxo
Dear Zoey,
The days preceding your arrival were full of anxious thoughts and ideas of having a tiny bundle of fur to hold onto, cherish, and love. I was told about how you were found by chance in a pet store, saw a photo of you, and instantly knew you were going to be a newfound joy in our lives just as we would hopefully be in yours. When you came, it was by surprise. Mom said we didn’t get to you in time and that you would spend your days with another family. It’s pretty easy to say that my heart was crushed as much as it was full for the longing of having a new best friend. Feeling defeated, I wandered into my bedroom with my backpack still slung over my shoulder — ready to collapse down onto the bed with the knowledge of losing something I never had, yet out you came in our sister’s arms; ready for 9-and-a-half years of unconditional happiness, love and troublemaking.
I can recall sneaking you out of your crate each night as a puppy to keep you coddled in my arms, despite the fact that I knew you would have occasional accidents on my sheets. I remember the sheen of your curly fur and the spontaneous bursts of energy you would get as your little legs had you darting around the kitchen, into the living room and back out again on a loop. Despite having other pets in earlier years, having you felt like something completely new. I suppose it was the mere fact that I was able to watch you grow and become accustomed to the love you gave. You were with me through some of the hardest moments of my life, like my years of schooling or my first breakup. I can vividly recall that night and how I curled up in bed with tears streaming down my face. You knew my heartache and did all you could to fix my ailing. I can still feel you laying next to me, never once leaving my side — your fluffy head burrowed underneath my palm, ear pressed against my chest as if you were listening to make sure my heart remained beating. You always did things like this. You could sense sadness, or days where things just didn’t seem to be in our favor. It was always as if you knew how to bring comfort regardless of the circumstances and I can only hope that we were able to do the same for you in your later years — especially during the days and nights that seemed a bit more difficult to get through.
I’ll miss the sounds of you trying to sneak into the trash for something leftover to chow down on, or the familiar scent of your paws. I’ll miss your kisses and the way you ensured that everyone was okay. I’ll miss that familiar jingle of your collar and the way you loved having it on. I’ll miss giving you baths and the way you ran around like a crazy woman trying to dry off. I’ll miss your pretty lashes, your snuggles and your warmth. I know that I’ll miss a lot of things you brought to us with ease, Zoey. I’ll miss you in your entirety.
Having you and the fate that brought us together is a concept of such intensity that I wish I could relive again and again. You were and are the embodiment of love and how it’s more than just a feeling, but also a tangible force that I was able to hold. I’ll forever be grateful that I was able to share these experiences with you.
Wherever you are now, I hope you know that you’re my friend ‘till the end.
I love you so inexplicably much.
In loving memory of Petey Miller Brinkman 💙
3/24/15 - 9/11/19
Taken way too soon.
From the very moment we met, I knew I had to have you. I needed you in my life. My sweet, handsome boy was loved by all and forever changed my life. I am so grateful for the four years we spent together being loved by you, always being greeted with your wiggling butt and squeaky ball in mouth. No matter if I was gone for two minutes or two days. My world will never be the same without you in it. You were a part of this family and our bond was like no other. You captured the hearts of so many and now are being mourned by them all. Petey, you were such a huge part of me. My heart went with you the day you passed. You are forever my baby, my best friend, my heart, my world and I will never be the same without you. Mommy, Daddy and brother Patrick love you beyond words and miss you beyond measure! Rest easy baby until I see you on the other side 💙
Hugs & Kisses
Daddy, Mommy and Patrick
😢💔😢
Passed away on April 9, 2019
9/5/2008 to 8/29/2019
Tessa was our pretty girl who loved everyone she met. She made me laugh every day.....my "silly girl". She brought so much joy to our family for almost 11 yrs., always eager to go on new adventures, and was a "trooper" to the end. We will miss her physical presence everyday yet she will be with us forever in our hearts. Love you, my little Tessa, and thank you for being in our lives.
Lucky graced this earth with his presence from July 4, 2002 till August 27, 2019. During this time we were the recipients of his antics and unconditional love. From the day we brought him home with us, he claimed a recliner in the living room as his. From here he could watch out the front window and see people and cars going by. This was his throne so to speak, but we could rest assured that when we would go away he would be up on the back of the sofa barking at us as we walked to the door. One of his favorite times of year was Christmas, as he knew there were some presents under the tree for him. We don't know how,but he always knew witch ones were his. On Christmas morning when we would tell him it was okay, he would sniff thru the presents till he found his. Then he would proceed to tear the paper off to get at the squeaky toy inside. He has only been gone a week, but going to bed as been tough. When we were ready for bed, he would run in and get up on the bed and proceed to tug, pull, and rearrange the covers to his liking. Then he would plop down on one of our pillows as if to say; "I don't know about you, but this suits me." His physical self may be gone, but his spirit will live in our hearts forever. "May he rest in Peace."
8-24-05 to 8-14-19
AKC Canine Good Citizen 2006; Alliance of Therapy Dogs 2016 -2019
Kelly was a wonderful dog who joined our family almost 14 years ago. She was 1 of 35 puppies who were rescued from a shelter fire. Her rough start in life did not hold her back. Kelly was a bright and energetic dog. She enjoyed running endless circles in the snow. Kelly always had a smile on her face. She adored people — and she loved other dogs.
When we adopted Kelly, we were told that she was a “lab/golden mix.” Years later, her DNA results revealed that there were many different breeds in her family history. Kelly’s mixture did not change our opinion; we knew that she was a perfect custom blend!
Kelly went back to school in her golden years and achieved her therapy dog certification. She brought smiles and gentle comfort to our men and women in uniform. Kelly touched the hearts of many people. She served with joy. Kelly lived a full and happy life.
We remember those 13+ years between our first hello at the shelter…and our final goodbye in our family room; they were filled with lots and lots of love. Kelly, this is your legacy. And you will always live on in our hearts.
R.i.p Scrappy 8/23/19
I am very grateful I chose Peaceful Pet Passage! They were so understanding, compassionate, gave us time to say our final goodbyes! The vet wasn’t pushy at all and left us take our time. Our vet even sat down with us on the floor with our Scrappy and just had a conversation with us, felt warming and left us take our time. I would definitely recommend them to anyone! This was my first pet, he has been through it all with me, 12 years, before children, before marriage, he was always by my side, he was my first child, the first to be my everything. His passing is very hard to our family but he’s at peace now and isn’t suffering anymore, he saved me, it was my turn to save his. He will forever be in our hearts. Mama loves you Scrappy 💙😢
Although the time of his passing has been extremely hard on our family deeply, we want to especially thank our vet Elizabeth for being so patient with us, from the first interaction, eye contact, I could tell she had a wonderful genuine heart! The way she spoke with us was so calming, she did everything on our terms and not her own! She reassured myself that I was doing the right thing even if I felt I wasn’t, he was giving up and not doing good, my boy wasn’t him anymore, she was so gentle with him, talked to him with such sweetness, she showed she cared for our family member and not just another patient. As hard as that day was and always will be I knew deeply he was in good hands. Thank you!
Jady Brodbeck Noel
July 25, 2007 – April 15th 2019
Jady joined us at the age of 7. At the age of 11, Jady’s enormously bright and joyful Spirit could no longer be contained within her frail body and so she departed her physical body to be reborn into Spirit.
She brought with her All Good Things and we immensely enjoyed the time we were afforded with her.
Jady was generous with her Love and stole the hearts of all whom met her. She had no concept of “strangers” and approached everyone with a smile, wagging nubby tail and arms wide open. We often termed her “Joyful Jady” accordingly.
Jady shared her time with her elder sister Molly, a Maltese, and her younger sister Skunky, a Guinea Pig. Jady and Molly spent many days exploring their yard together and taking regular trips to favorite parks and nature spots. In their later days they could be spotted riding in their Go-Go (stroller) happily together. Jady enjoyed watching Skunky’s antics and loved when her little sister had floor time to play too.
Molly proceeded into Spirit two months prior to Jady. We miss them both being with us physically tremendously. We have occasions upon which we feel their Presence and we cherish those events.
Jady loved pistachios, watermelon, Rachel Ray Soup Bones and Fish Chews. She was the fanciest little rope dancer the world has ever known, throwing her colorful rope toys all around the living room as she twirled about on her back legs. She liked to explore the world by “booping” everything with her nose and a light-hearted sneeze of approval often punctuated her experiences.
She ran like the wind and enjoyed “stealth bombing” her neighboring “Big Dogs”. On our walks and outings she greeted other dogs with a Hearty Shout Out that we termed her Big Dog Yells. Much time was spent traveling nature trails and drinking cool water from streams. Jady truly cherished water and never passed on an opportunity to lap it up.
She enjoyed her sofa time with Pappy whom she most obviously loved with all of her Heart and Soul. She liked for Pappy to carry her about like a little Emperor and he didn’t mind doing so one bit. At bedtime, she always stood in the hallway to let him know when it was time for the two of them to retire. She loved bedtime and spent many afternoons lying in bed looking out the window waiting for Pappy to return home.
Often time was spent in the kitchen while her Gramda worked, resting in her comfy red bed beside her sister Molly and contemplating “Jady Things”. She always looked forward to a visit from her Lil’ Momma and was always so excited the next morning to jump into Lil’ Momma’s bed and have cuddle time with her.
Since Jady’s departure she has acquired a new little Sister, Lemon. Lemon seems to experience her sister’s Presence at times and we like to think that Molly, Jady and Lemon enjoy their Sisterhood regardless of whom is, and isn’t, in a body.
Our Jady Bug filled our Hearts with so much Joy and Love and we will Forever treasure Her.
Thank You Sweet Girl for making our World so Much Brighter.
Run with The Big Dogs, Drink from Every Cool Stream and Enjoy your every Moment Renewed in Spirit. All Good Things.
Love You Jady Bug.
07/29/12 - 08/08/19
Jade was rescued by us when she was one year old. She grew with our family, helping us buy our house, change jobs and have a son. Maverick (our 2 year old) and Jade we’re best pals, partners in crime. Jade loved cheese, her squeaky monkey toy and snuggling in bed with her parents! She was spoiled rotten in her furever home and was our “first born.” We miss her more than words can describe, but know she is no longer in pain. She just turned 7 on July 29th and was loved every second of every day!
In Loving memory of Colt
Such a wonder gentle giant Colt was. He came to live with me at 6 months old as a resuce and seemed that he was never gonna quit growing…but he topped out at a big 165 pounds. He had the biggest sweetest heart and personality to all humans and animals. His three little puppy siblings already miss him so much along with his kitties! Twelve years just didn’t seem long enough with him, though I know he lived an amazing long life for a big breed! The many paw prints he has left on my heart will remain forever. I pray you are running wild and free and out of pain over the rainbow bridge with Dozer and the rest of your siblings that passed ahead of you. “Rest high up on that mountain…Baby Boy till I see ya again!”
02.15.2008 – 08.12.2019
She grew up so quickly and was gone too soon, but there's so much we'll never forget about her. She loved her toys, but her favorite ones where from the claw machine, especially Mickey. What she really loved most was HER bed. If she was laying in Mommy's spot she'd bark at you for her having to move, but glady moved over and no matter where she was laying she had to be touching you. For being such a large girl she had a high pitch bark as well. Bair was also very spoiled by her parents. When coming home from the store and she heard bags she knew she was getting something. When coming home from a restaurant she'd always get the left overs and if they were left on the table, we'd stop at McDonald's for a plain chicken so she always had something. Lastly, she had a very expressive face. You could always tell how she was feeling by the looking at her, but she never showed pain, as if she didn't want her Mommy and Daddy to be sad and worry about her...we always did though. She was a fighter and pushed through as much as she could for us and we couldn't be more grateful. She will be truly missed and we'll love and never forget her.
Mommy and Daddy love you Bair Bair! ❤️
Huggies, kissies, and belly rubs, Mummy, Daddy, and Zane
It has been a little over a week since you have been gone! That was the hardest decision I have ever had to make. You the “bestest” friend, cuddle buddy and a constant in our lives for the last 14 years.
I still remember the first day I met you, you climbed into my lap and would not let any of your sisters and brother near me. You snapped at them because you had claimed me.
Thus began our wonderful life together. You came to live with us and we fell instantly in love with this little fur ball. Zach was almost six and Kelsey was 10. We played and they dressed you up in pigtails and dresses; played football with you and your dramatically high jumps were legendary! You would greet everyone who came through the door and your sweet demeanor endeared you to so many!
Now there is something missing and that is you! You filled our days with so much happiness I can only hope we loved you enough and hugged you enough to let you know that you were the very best we could hope for. I almost cannot write this as it feels almost “not real” that I will never see you again. Until that day we pass over and meet you at the rainbow bridge, please run free!
I hope you are walking, running and jumping. I hope you know how much we love you and we wanted you to free from pain. We wanted you to pass with dignity. Something every person and animal should have the right to do!
We love you Cookie Klinger, until we see you again!
My Dearest Jack,
It's been almost a week since you you've been gone, and yep, I'm still crying, and yep, I'm still angry that life is so unfair. You came into my life soon after the loss of my son, and I thought that I would never feel any kind of joy again. From the moment I saw you, I knew that you would save me, and you did! You became my absolute everything, and I thank the heavens everyday that you were placed into my life, and I in yours. You saved me, but I saved you right back. You are my best friend, my partner in crime, my hemorrhoid at nap time, the just the better part of me. I will miss you until the day I die, and we see each other again. Please remember to leave the Pearly Gates cracked so that we can sneak me in! I love you with all of my heart, forever and ever.
Until we meet again,
momma
In loving memory of Maxwell❤️
Maxwell will be forever missed and loved. Our house feels empty without him. On the day he passed, we saw five rainbows that evening and knew it was him❤️
He had many wonderful traits that will be greatly missed. He used to feed our small dog first by placing food in his mouth and dropping it by him so he could eat first. I’ve never seen anything like it.
Anytime we were outside and someone walked by he always stood in front of me making sure it was safe and ok. He was the sweetest and most loving dog I have ever had.
R.I.P. sweet Maxwell! We love you❤️❤️
JACK
April 24, 2007 to July 31, 2019
This has been one of the worst days of my life. I made a very difficult decision that sent my best friend, my heart and soul for the past 12 years to heaven this morning. All pet lovers will know what I am saying. The loss just washes over you in waves. There are reminders everywhere. He was everything you could imagine the perfect dog to be. Everywhere Jack and I went, he made friends and everybody liked him. When he was still able to jump up on my bed, he was the perfect bed mate...stayed on his side, didn't steal the covers and didn't snore! I did! And he didn't care cause he loved me. He will not be in pain anymore. I will miss you my beautiful boy forever.
❤️❤️❤️
In loving memory of our dear Dugger dog! January 29, 2006 - July 9, 2019
It has been very difficult to sum up what an amazing dog Duge was!
Dugger came to us when he was just 8 weeks old. That was 13 and ½ years ago! I just don’t know where this time has gone. Other than going to work, Dugger went everywhere with us. On the weekends Dugger and his Daddy(Steve) would go to John Rudy dog park. Dugger loved catching Frisbee and playing with other dogs. When he was 3 I saw another dog on “Pet finders” that I wanted. That dog was at a rescue in KY. He was about 4 or 5 months old. We took Duge to meet this pup. Well it was an immediate match. The minute Duge saw the puppy, Duge would go into play stance and the 2 played for hours. So we named him Owen. We headed home and Dugger taught Owen how to be a good boy, the boundaries of his electric fence and all about toys , treats and the dog park. Duge and Owen would go on to be inseparable for the next 10 years.
Dugger was most happy when he had a job. He loved bringing the newspaper in, bringing his and his brothers empty frosty paws cups to me.
Duge knew if we were not going to work, he knew he and Owen would be going along with us. We had a van and traveled. Dugger went to Richmond Va. And Bristol Tenn to the Nascar races. He went to Colorado to the in-laws. And he loved outer banks every September. He loved jumping off the docks and swimming. When we traveled we would stop at the rest stops for potty breaks. We would hook the boys together and Dugger would lead the way and Owen eagerly followed right along! When they were done doing the deed along with a little sniffing they would return right to us! Owen just adored his big brother.
I think the funniest thing he ever did was when I found doggie antlers at the dollar store. We put them on him and he shook them off. I laid them on the coffee table. Two days later I came home from work and as I always had done and, I am greeted at the door and I say, “were you a good boy?” He usually would get so excited for his, “good boy treat!” Well this day he turned and went into his kennel and laid down. I noticed on the floor layed the antlers torn to shreds. I laughed so hard. It was worth it to him to give up a treat to never wear the antlers again!
Dugger would lose his Daddy to cancer when he was 6. He took that very hard. It took him about a year to come around. Once he did he would become very in tuned to his Momma & brother. As time went on I could just look at him and he would know what I wanted, felt, expected or when I just needed that laugh! He seemed to understand, I needed him as much as he needed me! We would go to the dog park and they would run around but periodically come back as if to check on me and then go run some more. Dugger loved his walks. He would howl when the fire trucks went out up until the last year. It appeared he did not hear that tone anymore. He always barked at the blender and hair dryer up until the last day! He was my 6am alarm clock! So hard not to have these situations any longer! Dugger loved carrots, he would jump around like it was a toy and then he would lay down and eat it while holding between his paws. He was definitely a dog of routine. When he could no longer walk with Owen I would take him on a shorter walk and then bring him back and as time went on the walks became shorter and shorter. But he still wanted to try, so it was hard to let him know it was okay! It broke my heart to leave him at home the last few weeks of his life. Mentally he was still trying to please, protect and take care of us! I could go on and on with the things he did over the years. He was the BEST dog I have ever known. I wish I could have cloned him. But now he is once again with his Daddy and running and playing like when I met him as that little puppy!
Owen and Mommy miss you big guy!
We will meet you again when God calls us home!
Broken hearted!
Susan and Owen Bachant
Oct 2008 - July 25, 2019
Maggie was a sweet girl who never met someone she didn’t like. We adopted her at 8 weeks old. She absolutely loved going camping, going for walks, and car rides. She will be truly missed.
Oreo 🐾❤️
April 17, 2003 - July 22, 2019
She was my sweet baby girl and the best dog (companion). She filled my heart every day. I will miss her so much. We went through many things together. Most good and a few not so good but we were always there to comfort one another.
She most definitely had me wrapped around her little paws. 🐾 99% of the time she got what she wanted. I have so many memories of her over her 16 years with me. There is a missing piece now in my life but I am comforted to know that she lived the best life a dog could live and is no longer suffering in any way. That gives me peace in my heart.
Be free my sweet baby girl with the others in heaven. I will see you again one day. You are forever in my heart. ♥️ I loved you so much.
MOLLY
July 1 2005 -June 10, 2019
(3 wks shy of her 14th bday)
Molly was a beautiful Bluetick Coonhound with a bellowing bay. She could be heard from miles away and many would follow her voice to see who was creating that "mysterious music". She was all business all the time, until sleepy time then she was a snuggler. She is greatly missed by all who knew her, especially her human mom. 💔
Thanks for your kind, caring hearts and providing this service.
Michelle M Arnold
Molly's mom 💕
We lost the love of my life, Lucy, at only 6 years old. She filled my heart, making me a better person, and I'm not sure who I will be without her.
She had us wrapped around her little paw, and she knew it, taking full advantage when it suited her: getting all the snacks, getting us to move out of "her spot"... whatever her little heart desired.
My heart remains broken. "Your spot" remains empty. Losing you will be felt forever. We love you, peanut.
Our girl Pepsi. It's been two weeks since we had to say our final goodbye. July 12th, we lost the best girl we could have ever wished for. We all still miss her so much! We catch ourselves checking the door to see if she wants to go outside, I have to remind myself every time I pull into the garage that she won't be there when I walk in all excited to see me. We also miss the sound of her dog tags jingling and the tapping of her nails on the floor. Our hearts are broken.
Pepsi joined our family when she was a puppy, we couldn't have picked a better addition to our household. She loved attention, as she would like to cuddle beside us on the couch and if we didn't pet her she would take her paw and pull our arm toward her. She also loved to cuddle right up beside our leg and keep us company while watching TV. Pepsi loved being outside laying in the sun or just running around the yard. She loved car rides, all we would have to say to her is "do you want to go bye byes" and she would get all excited and run to the door to go get in the car. If we had pizza, she would sit and watch me eat my piece because she knew I would give her the crust which she would then take outside and bury it, usually in one of the flower beds, for safekeeping. Pepsi also loved her naps in her crate, laying on her bed and playing with her duck toy and chewing on her "cheweez". There also was not a person that she met that she didn't love. Pepsi enjoyed meeting everyone that she came in contact with!
We have so many memories from the 13 years we had our beloved Pepsi with us. There is a missing piece and I don't believe it will ever be filled. It is certainly true that a dog's love is unconditional as our girl showed her love and devotion to us every day. She knew how to make us smile for sure! I wish I could tell her just one more time how much I love her and how much she means to us!
Play and have fun with the other dogs in heaven Pepsi girl! We will see you again one day, until then please remember that we love you so much!!
For my sweet boy, Indiana...I adopted him as a 9mo puppy, all legs and spunk, running like a deer and eating things he shouldn’t! Yes, indeed, the rascal had 3 gastric surgeries under his belt, so to speak. As the years passed, he lost his two favorite pals, Bella, a Rottweiler and my mom. He never fully recovered from those losses. He is now at rest and won’t miss Bella, his constant companion in life, anymore. Up to the very last day, he’d grab his favorite bone and want to play, only to fall over, as his back legs gave way. We spent our last day in the shade outside on his doggie bed that he shared with Bella(I never had the heart to get rid of it)
We ate ice cubes and doggie biscuits and told funny stories of his youth...he liked that. Again, thank you for making such a tragic event less so, if that’s possible. I am forever grateful.
Heartbroken again
Robin and Haley (Indy’s Rottweiler sister)
I adopted Blitz from an animal rescue in October of 2009, and although we didn't know his exact birthday, we figured he was about 7 months old. I just decided on March 13th to be his birthday. I was so excited to begin this journey in my life because my family always had a dog while I was growing up, so Blitz was my first dog as an adult and I couldn't have asked for a better boy. He was such a happy, silly, enthusiastic dog. He was cute and he knew it, and he had the very best smile that could brighten any bad day!
Blitz enjoyed so many things. He loved being outside the most. His favorite seasons were fall & winter because he preferred the cooler weather. His most favorite weather was snow. I loved opening the door while it was snowing and watching him get all excited as he took off running out the door. A snow day was a very happy day for Blitz!
Blitz loved going on hikes. He was the absolute best hiking buddy and enjoyed being in nature and playing in the streams along the way.
Blitz liked going to the family cabin up in northern PA. He was so relaxed up there, he was just a completely different dog. Going there without him is going to be so difficult, but I know he'll be there with me in spirit.
In 2016, Blitz got a bunny sister, who would never leave him alone, but he had fun with her. He especially liked the little "cocoa puffs" she would leave behind for him with every hop!
In September 2018 Blitz had emergency surgery to remove a mass on his back left leg and the results came back that it was cancer. I was informed that they couldn't completely remove it, due to it being deep in his leg muscle, and that it would very likely grow back. Reality began to set in that our days together were now numbered.
Then on Easter this year, I ended up bringing home a precious little 8 week old puppy named, Evelyn. Blitz had been an only dog in our household his whole life and I wasn't too sure how he'd adjust to a puppy sister, but he utterly adored her! He would always keep an eye on her and help coax her back in the house when I said it was time to go in. He played with her so much in his last two months of life, it was the first time I ever saw him play tug, it's safe to say that little Evelyn definitely awoke the puppy inside of Blitz. He loved her.
I had just about 10 years with Blitz. 10 wonderful, happy, fun-filled years that we spent creating many memories together. I do, and will continue to miss him so very much, but I am so grateful I brought home that puppy on Easter. Since she got to spend two months of her life with Blitz, she picked up on some of his mannerisms, so I don't feel like he's completely gone. She'll do something that Blitz used to do and it will put a huge smile on my face.
Until we meet again my sweet boy! I love you Blitz 💙
Eppie came to my life in 2005, when she was between a year and a year and a half old. We had almost fourteen happy years together.
Our tiny cat has left a disproportionately massive hole in our lives. We weren't owners so much as we were high priests to our beloved vengeful deity. We catered to her whims, our adorable tyrant whose entire vocabulary of trills and meows all translated to some shade of "want".
She was my very best friend and I am devastated by her absence. The only comfort I have is knowing that the terrible grief is commensurate with the utter joy she brought to our life.
RIP baby 💗💗5/21/07-7/1/19
Comet was a handsome brindle & white fellow weighing in at 60 lbs. He was a gentle pit bull/boxer mix. He was adopted from the SPCA on November 8, 2010 after being found left tied to a York City park bench. On February 8, 2013, Comet was shot with a shotgun for chasing a rabbit while dragging his leash onto a neighboring property. Luckily he survived with no damage, but sadly lived the rest of his life filled with shotgun pellets.
His favorite pastimes were taking walks with Mommy, playing rope, either by swinging on it or pulling his masters around. Also chewing on natural bones & Kong toys. Which Mommy always stuffed with peanut butter! He liked to meet new people & especially was fond of little kids to play with. A couple times he did lure chasing. Boy did he love that! Most of all he loved to go for “Rides!” One time he traveled the whole way to Kentucky to meet his Uncle! His other passion was food! He was very food motivated! Especially for fruit, cheese, dog cookies & carrots! He’d pretty much eat anything except ketchup & Old Bay. Lots of times he just liked to put his head on your lap, chill & take naps. He thought he was a lap dog & loved to be cuddled.
Thank you again to Peaceful Pet Passage for your compassion & services.
We miss you dearly Comet. It’s just not the same without you at home. Forever in our hearts & mind. You were a very good boy until the end. RIP my sweet boy.
Tucker was extremely food motivated - if he heard a bag rattle or the fridge open, he would be right there. He was the "shop dog" at my dad's home business & kept customers company while they waited on the servicing of their car. When Tucker wasn't "at work" he would be up at the house, acting as my mom's shadow. Where she went, he would follow. Sadly, even during his last day on earth, he continued to try to follow her until his legs couldn't do it any longer.
I've attached some of my favorite pictures of him. Thank you so much for everything that you did for my parents & my sweet Tucker during his last hours.
Luca Thompson Phillips 4/3/2007-05/10/2019
I got this sweet girl as I was entering into my last year of college. She was quirky, sweet, always there for me, had the cutest snore which was soothing to me and loved snuggles. She was my very best friend. She saw me through some really tough times. She was with me through marriage, building a house, and pregnancies with all 3 kids, including twins. She essentially saw me through every phase of my life. I had her for 1/3 of my life and she was right beside me every step of the way. She was such a loyal an true companion until the very end. She was always so concerned whenever I would cry, which I had done a lot of for the 6 months preceding her passing, as I knew her time to leave me was getting closer. I’d just had a long chat with her the day before. That I understood her little heart was getting tired and that if she needed to go I understood. I asked her that if she wanted me to make that decision if she could just spend the weekend with me through Mother’s Day and we would figure things out on Monday,that was Thursday and my dearest friend went peacefully Friday morning. She fulfilled her place as a faithful friend until her last moment as I think she knew it would have been hard on me to make that decision. She comforted me one last time and I am thankful for her peaceful passing. She was a great pup...the very best. And here we are almost two months later and she is still everywhere I turn...reminding me of her sweetness and unconditional love.
"Pretty good trade, many many years of companionship and friendship and unconditional love for one or three months when sadness creeps in. In fact, that’s a fantastic trade. The easiest way to not feel this grief is to never have a dog. And what an empty life that would be." ~Peter King~
It has been over a week and we will never get over you not being here. You were ever present with your family and so loving. We are grateful for the 10 years we had. Our beautiful baby Breezy- best cat ever.
It has taken me some time to come up with a summary of our life together. Hizzy was more than a pet she was our baby and gave us the most wonderful 18 years together.
From a kitten until her final days she was a diva that would talk back and did what she wanted. She was our nurse, snuggle buddy and best friend. Our house hasn't been the same since she's been gone as she ran this place😻 She would be at the door waiting to greet us and would tuck us into bed at night.
Words cannot explain the love we have for her. She is greatly missed and will be loved forever.
Thank you to everyone at Peaceful Pet Passage for your compassion and services during the most heartbreaking time of our life. We know she is not suffering anymore and is watching over us.
We will meet you one day on that rainbow bridge Hizzy mama! We will always love you!!
Attached are some of our favorite photos of Sable, who we unfortunately had to say goodbye to on June 12, 2019. Peaceful Pet Passage made the process much easier, though our hearts still hurt every day. Sable was a great dog and we loved her so much.
Many thanks to Elizabeth Carney for her kindness and compassion.
We had to put both our dogs down on June 12, 2019. Bailey, a german shorthaired pointer/black lab mix was 13 1/2 years old. She had horrible arthritis and she couldn’t use her back legs anymore without being in tremendous pain. Elvis, a coonhound mix, was 11 years old. He had lymphoma and the tumors in his neck got so big, he had trouble breathing and swallowing. I couldn’t bear to watch one dog suffer the loss of the other being put down in the condition each of them was in, so I made the agonizing decision to put them both down together.
We rescued Bailey when she was about 1 year old. She was intelligent, affectionate, good natured, and obedient.
Elvis and his littermates were dropped off at the State Gamelands. We rescued him when he was about 7 months old. He was very playful and affectionate and would lick you to death. He was so loveable, he never even growled at anyone.
It's taken me almost a week to write this because I don't know how to summarize our life together. Nothing I write could ever be enough.
Livvy was with me for eight years, six homes, two additional family members, and every twist and turn along the way. From the quiet moments when it was just the two of us, to staying up all night rocking a baby, she was always there. Liv was the most intelligent animal I've ever known and the best friend I've ever had.
From the very first day arriving from the kill shelter in MS in 2008 with her broken helicopter ear and her terrible fear of EVERYTHING that moved….leaf, bug, frog, etc., Ms. Sandi gave all the trust she could muster to my husband and I (after initially eating the plantation shutters in the den trying to break out…several broken teeth.)
In eight years there were only four people in her life that she could "accept”…Mommy, Daddy, her trainer and boarding overseer/mommy, Chandra Smith, and Ms. Nikki from PetSmart Hanover who would tell her how silly she was….(just had to have her in the building at 7AM before anyone or anything else came through the door!)
No one in the extended family got to pet her, no grands, no neighbors, no friends, etc. While her life was somewhat solitary, she did have good times with us. She was the smartest dog I ever had and knew dozens of tricks and playful antics.
The too few good years were more than she would have had under any other circumstance. She passed on to final rest as my cancer has become stage 4 now….so we will see each other in peace on the other side I have no doubt. God Bless my beautiful, fearful girlie….
Thank you for your help during this very sorrowful time.
Pico aka “Peekster” was a one of a kind Chihuahua. He was not just a pet, he was our baby and will never be forgotten as he has forever changed our lives.
He adored his sister Paris, cookies, games, cuddling, kissing, long walks at the park, RITA’s pup cups, and loved to be loved. He had a spunky personality and wasn’t afraid to tell you how it was.
Pico suffered from luxating patellas from birth which resulted in four ACL surgeries over his lifetime, liver failure, and congestive heart failure. However, none of those ever stopped him. At the age of 14, he was still a fighter until the very end!
He has taught us patience and what unconditional love really means.
Pico, you are missed dearly and will always have a special place in our hearts!
Love, Mommy, Dad doo, and Paris
Peaceful Pet Passage – Thank you for your kindness, compassion, and making a really sad/horrible day into a positive experience we will never forget.
Sadie was our 'lover dog'. She loved to dress up and snuggle. She loved the children and protected them even when they didn't need protected. She had a rough start as she came to is as a starved rescue. She was strong and fought to the very end.
We very much appreciate the service offered by Peaceful pet passage. Sadie was able to stay in the comfort of her home until the very end. It's not easy to say goodbye to a four legged family member but this was done in the privacy and comfort of our home. Sadie will be forever in our hearts. Thank you for taking such good care of our baby girl.
Norman was a constant companion to everyone. His calming nature made him the perfect comforter Spaniel. He loved to lay in the sun and roll in the grass. He was a constant companion for our rescued Papillon Phoebe, whom we lost three years ago. I know Norman and Phoebe are running and playing together again. I'm so glad we were able to give Norman a peaceful passing, surrounded by love. We will miss him every day. Run free Norman, we love you!
Margaret J. Whymark
September 2005 - May 2019
Maggie will forever be remembered as the most gentle lady dog of all time by our family. She was adopted from Collie Rescue Inc on VA/MD who told us they believe she was abused prior to them receiving her. We picked her up from her foster in West Virginia and from that point forward, we knew we had the Miranda Lambert of the dog world on our hands: petite, demure, beautiful, but with an edge that she brought out only if need be: and only with her fur-brother Max. She was affectionately called ‘Nurse Maggie’ to her human babies since 2011 when the first arrived, making nightly visits to their rooms and offering a gentle ‘nose bump’ to each baby with her long Collie snooter through their crib slats, and staying close by during play time. She was Mommy’s and Daddy’s first ‘baby’ along with her fur-brother Max, long before the human babies arrived. Maggie also loved napping in her girl’s bedroom, checking on her little boy as he got bigger, and waiting at the door for her girl’s school bus to bring her home until her last days. She enjoyed herding the coffee table in her spare time when she was not watching her kids.
She is preceded in her passing by her goofy and loving Golden Retriever brother, Maxwell J. Whymark (2005-2018), whom she always made certain to put in his place as she saw fit.
She was made of gunpowder and lead even until her last moments. A true gentle fighter who would never give up. Until we see you again Mags. We hope you’ve reunited with your beloved Max and got to remind him who’s boss once again. ❤️
From 2011 until February, 2018 he was the mascot of the York County Fire School in Emigsville, PA. He got to meet lots of firefighters, police officers, EMS , doctors and nurses. They all loved to see him when they came for training. His second mom at the fire school was Heather who would share her lunch with him everyday. You could be sure Jake would eat his dinner whenever Brayden was around. Jake was a wonderful companion. Our hearts are broken. Love you and miss you Jake.
Liberty “Libby” 12/2005-5/2019
I went into Petco on a Wednesday evening with a friend who was looking for a cat calendar. They were having adoption night and in the corner in a huge cage was this tiny puppy with ears bigger than her body. She looked at me with those chocolate brown eyes and I had to hold her. Once I held her I didn’t let go, I was a goner. I filled out the paperwork and that was the beginning of a wonderful 13 years with our baby girl.
Our first rescue kitty.
Chloe was found on the engine of a car, in January, and was taken to the SPCA
Chloe was a true cat as she only did things on her terms!
Chloe brought us a lot of joy.
Her favorite human was her Daddy. Chloe followed him around constantly.
We miss her so very much.
January 16, 2007 ~ April 25, 2019
It was such an honor and a privilege to be her family. Throughout her life she was constantly challenged with medical issues but she never let that define her. Thru all she endured, Annabear always maintained a happy and loving disposition. She was loved everywhere she went. Our baby girl was everything and more that we could have wanted in a Rottweiler and a daughter.
Annabear, you are greatly missed. You gave so much joy and taught us so much! We are a better family for having you by our side for the last 12 years. We love you!
play position and slapping the floor with his huge front paws. I cannot thank Mary and Joey for coming to our home and making his passage truly peaceful. They were comforting, kind and patient. We miss Ozzie tremendously
but we know he is now comfortable and running free again! He was our BEST.DOG.EVER!!!
Hershey led a good life. He was certified as a therapy dog and we did volunteer therapy with Alzheimer's and terminally ill patients for a few years. He loved car rides, snuggly blankets, tuna water, and singing along with a harmonica.
He was almost 17 when he passed. Despite the pain of his loss, I feel such an overwhelming gratitude to have had him in my life. He was a very, very good boy. I was glad his passage was gentle and respectful. We thank you from the bottom of our hearts.
Chelsea RB Beauty Neeper RIP 5-4-19
Our beautiful reverse Brindle Boxer joined our family 13 years ago coming the entire way from Iowa to live with us in PA. She was such a lover girl and we miss her more than we can put into words.
Thank you to the staff of Peaceful Pet Passage for your genuine compassion for us and Chelsea. Our sincere Thanks for all you do.
The Neepers
Baxy was born on 11-7-03 and crossed the Rainbow Bridge quietly and peacefully on 5-4-19.
He was the sweetest BichonPoo and loved to lay in the sun, carry his red piggy, and lick mommies wet legs when she'd get a bath.
I'll not ever forget my baby boy of 15.6 yrs. I got him when we was 3 months old. He was the best at licking your tears when you cried or just laying with you when you were sick. He also loved to lick my hubbies ears and neck like a salt lick. As a puppy if you went away you'd come home to either dirty tissues dragged out of the bathroom trashcan or toilet paper through the house.
When I got him I wasn't married yet and still living at home. He became my dad's buddy in his retirement. They would take long leisurely walk where my dad would let him sniff everything. Once I got married he continued to live with my parents for a few yrs until both of my parents became sick unexpectedly. While my mom was in the hospital my dad become sick and could no longer watch him. That is when he came back to me and instead of getting visits from us....he got us permanently. Shortly after coming to our place my dad passed. We would continue to take Bax to visit my mom but he would always look for my dad. Now my dad has got his buddy back and I hope they are enjoying each other's company.
Miss you Baxy. Run Free.
I met Sam, a domestic tuxedo male cat in the late 1990's who was abandoned by a former apartment attendant. He managed to crawl through floor boards to my next door neighbor. She heard scratching and thought it was a mouse until they popped open a ceiling tile. She called me over to see him in the ceiling. We got him out and fed him.
It took awhile to get him inside to live. After that we got him neutered and declawed. The rest is history. He lived to be 20 years old and lived in 5 different addresses. He was definitely my best friend of 20 years.
In Memory of Gracie Lynne Pinkerton
May 31, 2006 - April 16, 2019
Gracie was my little baby and she was everyone's best friend. She loved to play with her sister Midnight and everyone that was around her. Gracie would follow me everywhere I go including the bathroom; she loved too sit on the edge of the tub and watch the water go down.
She was such a beautiful cat with bright sparkling eyes. She and her sister Midnight always slept together and was very tight.
Gracie is missed very much and we love you dearly. Our hearts are broken and there isn't a day where we don't think about you. We will meet you on the rainbow bridge and you will forever be on our hearts.
We love you Gracie Lynne Pinkerton
“Love Mom”
I couldn't imagine going through the passing of our beloved pets without Peaceful Pet Passage. They provide an invaluable service.
In loving memory of Alexis Keller aka Lexi 6/1/06-4/20/19
Lexi was one of the kindest most lovable dogs anyone could ask for. She loved going for runs, hiking, hopping through the snow and swimming. She also went through a long battle with cancer but always had such a will to live. She is missed terribly and won’t ever be forgotten. You are our #1 girl always and forever. Love, Mom & Dad 💕
While SSD Dante became a part of our family, and I became his person, he also extended his loving heart to many children throughout his amazing life. Counting the number of books he listen to through the years is impossible. The number of children he helped overcome a fear of dogs is surprising. But the hundreds of fans is astounding.
For over a six year period, he was a regular in South Middleton School district classrooms. He taught kindergartens and first graders what a service dog did, and why they were important to people with disabilities. He sat with children having a hard time with reading, and listened to their books, while never criticizing their work. Then he spent his last 3 years working with Lifeskills students at the high school, attending Special Olympics each year with them and enjoying walks outside or through the halls piloted by a lucky student. Always available for a brush or stroke to one that needed a break.
During a few years stint at Hilltop Academy, he was the yellow dog that calmed students having a hard day. He greeted them as they got off the bus, and said goodbye as they rode away.
A regular member of Otterbein United Methodist Church in Boiling Springs, he attended weekly and even had the service memorized. He knew exactly when to stand and when it was time to leave. Missed when he was absent, more people asked about him than any other family member. Again, he supported children in the church, with quiet dignity he submitted to tiny hands stroking and grabbing as he walked the halls of the church.
He has been a “reading” dog at Amelia Givin Library in Mt. Holly Springs since 2013, listening to countless children read books aloud for an hour each week. During Monday mornings in the summer, he sat on a blanket under the trees at the Living Word Church across the street, while children enrolled in the Project Share Lunch and Learn program read books they then got to take home and enjoy with family.
As the years passed by, Dante spent some evenings through the years educating various groups on the value and skills of service dogs. From finding a ringing phone to picking up a coin from the floor, he patiently demonstrated the skills he learned to be a service dog. From Girl Scouts to Preschools to Hearing impaired to MS groups to church groups to schools he went educating. And he did it all for a piece of a hot dog or kibble.
In 2015, Dante became a cancer survivor, going through surgery and a long recovery, but in 4 months he was back listening to children read at the library. He thrived on the attention and being around the children. Sadly, in 2017 his cancer came back in a new form that couldn’t be easily removed by surgery. As he continued on through 2018 he started to decline, and by early 2019, had to finally hang up his reading glasses.
As he finishes his life lounging by the fire, he still wants to go in the car and visit the school, church and library where he spent so many hours. Still wants to wander the yard checking on all the wildlife smells. I wonder if he dreams of all those children whose lives he touched. When his time is finished, I will remember the sweet dog that always watched me with soul searching eyes waiting on the next command with eagerness.
On April 3, Dante lost the battle and crossed the Rainbow Bridge. In the coming weeks, I was humbled and overwhelmed by the outpouring of love for him. From memorial donations to Susquehanna Service Dogs, to the numerous sympathy cards and loving tributes on Facebook, I learned how far Dante’s service reached. At our church, I was met with others also in tears at the loss of a beloved member. I am still receiving hugs from those that feel his loss. At the library, children who spent hours reading to him were in tears when they saw the notice of his death. Weeks later, I still feel the pain of his passing, but I know in this community I am not alone.
WE LOVE YOU!
Thank you to Peaceful Pet Passage for taking our difficult time and making it as easy and respectful as possible. Class act!
It's very quiet in our house without Moses, since he was an avid TV viewer - barking at my Jane Austen movies with all the horse drawn carriages. He was a big, goofy lovebug.
12/05/07 - 02/28/19
Molly was such an immensely intricate part of our lives. There was very little that occurred in our lives that did not include her in some manner and though Molly has physically departed; her Presence and our Love for her remains. We feel both equally connected to, yet achingly separate from, our beloved girl.
We are incredibly grateful for the many years we shared together doing the things Molly enjoyed. Horse Spotting from open windows on long drives, walks at Gettysburg National Military Park, Caledonia Hikes, and outings for Ice Cream were all activities that Molly joyfully participated in.
Visits from her “Lil’ Momma” were enjoyed tremendously and she loved her time spent on the floor being brushed when Momma came to visit.
Molly adored Christmas. She loved the lights, her tree and most especially unwrapping her gifts (and sometimes those of others too!). Molly had a special love of fallen tree leaves and snow; blessing the first and gleefully tunneling through the last.
Later in life, Molly was joined by two younger Sisters, Jady and Skunky Brewster. Molly and Jady enjoyed many yard patrols together and Molly loved helping her sister to clear her dinner plate. Skunk(a guinea pig granted an honorary “dog” title) was not much enjoyed by Molly whom regarded her with suspicion and tended to give her the cold shoulder whenever Skunk was on the floor for playtime. Regardless, Molly’s absence is noted by Skunk and she is believed to be missed. Jady has bravely taken up the duties Molly has bequeathed to her and hopes that her sister is proud of her.
We Love You Molly Girl and we are still observing the rules of “Molly Club” to the best of our ability. We are thankful for the signs you have sent us to let us know that you are A-OK. Be the best Grandmaster Flash M-to the-J-to the-O Molly-Jo those pups in the Great Ever After have ever seen.
Keep Kickin’ It Molly Style and we’ll be seeing you soon!
Molly J. Brodbeck Noel
9/15/03 – 2/7/19
Ruby was born a Jersey girl, but moved to Harrisburg, Pa., when she was eight weeks old. She spent her days walking miles along the Susquehanna River, crashing through the woods in parks, laying on our feet like a pair of fur slippers and sitting on the porch watching the world go by.
For years, she pretended that the two sisters her parents brought home from the hospital did not exist, but eventually gave in and liked them.
She loved eating food, treats, grass, sticks and fresh goose poop – and the occasional potted ficus plant or piece of mail slipped through the mail slot. If you wore flip-flops, she would lick your toes.
Once, she won a first-place ribbon for heeding the “Leave It” command, while treats were piled onto her paws, longer than any other dog in the ring. She drew crowds when playing Frisbee, because she could leap really high and almost never missed a throw. She left piles of sticks at the front door, treasures brought home from walks.
In her twilight years, her favorite thing to do was walk up to the “Doggie Diner” house in Camp Hill, where she would devour a treat or two or three. And when she could no longer walk that far, she perfected the art of alligator rolls in the backyard, usually where the rabbits had left behind their scent.
She had big paws and an even bigger heart.
She was a good girl.
For the past 17 years they have been a huge part of our lives and to lose them both within 8 months of each other is very traumatic. There was always something going on with these two. From their sweet love me moments to their let's run away together days. They were truly escape artists from climbing the fence to chewing through their crates. We know you will watch over us I feel you with us everyday. You are both so incredibly missed but I know you suffer no more and you are together forever in heaven as you were here on earth.
Until we meet again.
Dakota, from the time we brought you home at 7wks old you were an amazing addition to our family and a best friend to your Dad. You gave us 14 fabulous years full of AWESOME memories. We love and miss you so much Buddy!💕
If love could have saved you we would have had you forever!💕
The Bogus Family
2-21-2019
I’m gonna miss my beautiful little girl
Although we are still blessed with her son, Handsome and her daughter, Agatha.
My fondest memory of NancyLee was when she wanted to snuggle with me. Did not matter what I was doing or where I was. She put her head next to the side of my head and snuggled into my neck and pushed hard until I wrapped my arms around her and scratched her butt. If I stopped she stood up and did it again. I love you forever and ever my little snuggle buddy.
I got Bids from a pet store when I was 18 years old and she was a year old. When I moved away from home and wasn't able to take her, she stayed and became my family's pet - not just mine.
She was very playful when she was younger, but was always cautious of strangers. As she got older, the only people she really liked was our immediate family - my mom, dad, brother and sister and myself. She had a tendency to hiss at other people, but that was just part of her personality.
Over her 20 years, she really did become a part of our family. She like to lay near my mom on the couch in the evenings. She greeted my dad in the mornings to meow for a treat. And we all talked to her like she was just another member of the family.
It was a difficult and painful decision to say goodbye to her. But age and ailments were affecting her in many ways and she could no longer enjoy food or even her favorite nap spots.
She will be missed, but we are all glad to have had her in our family for 20 years.
Thank you again for your wonderful service. It means a lot that we were able to say goodbye to Bids in her home. I will definitely recommend you to anyone else who has to make a difficult decision for their pets.
In loving memory of Aspen, August 20, 2009 - February 15, 2019
Aspen came into our lives at 7 weeks old. Although the smallest of her siblings she was definitely the most rambunctious. We knew then that she was going to be part of the family.
Her personality was only matched by her energy which was 110% all of the time. She had a love of the outdoors, investigating every nook and cranny whether it was in the yard or in the woods. She did learn to swim, which, at the beginning was funny to watch but she eventually got the hang of it and became an expert. We went to the creek often and also swam in the pool at home daily. Our neighborhood was filled with many kind people to whom she befriended almost immediately. Her love for people was abundant and she always was eager to say to hi. She was tough, but loving, all wrapped up in one beautiful soul.
The last year of her life was a struggle with cancer, but she toughed it out until the end. Her never give up attitude helped us get through this time with her.
We will surely miss the daily walks, swimming together and seeking out a good trail to embark upon. The bed has a huge empty spot as do our hearts. We would like to hope that we gave her as beautiful a life as she gave us ❤
Forever In Our Hearts
Thunder was born June 11, 2005 in Gardnerville, NV. He joined our family at 11 weeks old. My husband wanted a Golden Retriever, but I wanted a small dog, so we compromised on a golden Cocker Spaniel. Thunder travelled to 19 states, experiencing mountains, forests, deserts, and the beach. In 2006, Thunder earned AKC “Canine Good Citizen” status. He was a registered Therapy Dog from 2012 to 2018, bringing joy to his many friends at Penn-Mar group homes. Thunder advanced to Level 3 in his favorite sport, Nosework, and went on to become the smallest member of the South Central Pennsylvania Search-and-Rescue Team. In Heaven, Thunder joins his beloved cats and his friends Alaska and Max. He will rest in peace, in the care of his Guardian Angel, who passed 13 years and 1 day prior. I am grateful to Thunder’s vet at Healing Creatures, who detected his splenic mass before it ruptured. Thunder never felt any horror before he died: He loved life until the end, smiling and kissing us as we cried during his euthanasia. Thank you to Peaceful Pet Passage for meeting us at John Rudy park, one of his favorite places, where he modelled for the Canine Meadows calendar and won two gold medals at Dog Olympics. In his final hour, Thunder went to the dog park, ate a bag of treats, and walked the trail that led him to eternal paradise. In honor of Thunder, please do something loving each day, so that his spirit may live. And, if you have a pet, give them extra treats tonight because Thunder sure loved treats and he would be thrilled if all pets got more. Thunder – I love you. You were my loyal companion for the majority of my adult life, and you helped me through some of my toughest times. My home and my life will be so empty without you. I will always remember your smile and the way you stared at me from across the room like I was the love of your life.
I wasn’t ready to let go but I know I have to go on without you. Frolick freely my sweet snuggle bunny boy..... don’t forget me as I will NEVER forget you.
I love you more than my heart can hold and Mommy hopes you forgive me but please wait for me cause I can’t wait to see you again.
Mommy & Sissy love you.... ALWAYS!!! ❤️
From the very first day you came into our lives, about 8 short years ago, we knew you were anything but a typical chihuahua. You provided us with more happiness and love than we ever thought possible. There will not be a single day that goes by that we will not miss, love and think about you. Though you were unexpectedly taken from us in this life, you will forever be our Little Man and we cannot wait for the day we can hold you in our arms again. We will miss being woken up by your loud snoring, your circle 8s around the house to air dry after your baths, your army crawls to stretch and scratch your tummy, the way you said please when you really wanted something, your howl to let us know someone/something was outside, stealing our spots on any piece of furniture whenever either of us moved, refusing to move when either of us needed to get up from cuddling, how happy you got when we got you a new sweater, the way you seemed to pose for pictures, burying under the covers and curling up as close to us as possible, the very first Christmas we shared together where we had to rewrap all the gifts 5 times because you just wouldn't stop peeing on all of them and so much more. Lorenzo you were one of a kind and there will never be another handsome Little Man like you. We could never repay you for all the happiness and unconditional love you brought into our lives. No amount of time we would have had with you would have even been enough.
Mommy & Daddy will love you Always and Forever!
1/31/11 - 2/4/19
We just wanna say thank you for coming to our house to do this process. We had a mess the first time. Didn’t wanna do that again. Thank you the Rohrbaughs
Seth, Jessica, Christian, Paige, Madison, Sammie, Zeus, and our Bunny Montana.
Bandit was cute, quiet, and laid back. He quickly learned the meaning of the phrase, “Bye-Bye”, “Go for a ride”, or “Go for a walk”. He would run to his basket where we kept his collar, pick it up, and bring it to us to show that he wanted to go with Mommy or Daddy. We never thought twice about taking him along with us when we could. On many occasions Bandit would come into my office with his collar in his mouth as I was packing my bag and getting ready to leave for work. I had a hard time saying no to Bandit. More often than not I would clear my schedule, snap his collar shut, and take him along for a short ride in the car. When we came home, he would race upstairs into the living room, bow and tear into one of his “babies” with an enticing growl, just begging for me to play with him. I would have to work twice as hard the next several days to make up for our “play day”, but it was well worth it knowing Bandit was totally satisfied. He loved to go for a walk, do yardwork with me, and wait for Mommy to come home. When we brought him inside the house, he would sit on the small rug inside the door and wouldn’t budge until we wiped his paws. Training Bandit was a breeze. Over the years, countless people would comment about how smart and well behaved he was. He loved to relax on top of the living room sofa by the large window. He spent most of his time there when he was home alone. He would lay in his usual spot soaking up the warm afternoon sun, waiting patiently for a family member to come home. His favorite spot was on the sofa, snuggled in his blanket between Mommy and Daddy.
He was a neighborhood celebrity. Neighbors and strangers would wave to him as they walked by and in return, he would politely match their gaze without as much as a bark. He would sit up posing handsomely when the girls from our middle school gym class walked past the house. They’d wave, call his name, say hello, and occasionally taking pictures with our little canine sensation smiling back at them through the glass. Everyone loved Bandit!
Coming home was always a happy occasion. He’d wag his stubby tail, and as his nose would point skyward, a slow gurgle would rumble in the bottom of this throat until it finally emerged like a song of joy to let us know he was very happy to see us. There was hardly any time to walk inside the house, unload the car, or take off a coat until Bandit was satisfied and calmed down by a loving hug and gentle touch. Afterwards, he would either run upstairs to get his “baby” or run out to the driveway, hoping we would take him for a walk.
Bandit loved to spend time in his yard chasing squirrels and bunnies, but it became an overwhelming obsession of his search for the elusive “Chippie”. He always wanted to be outside with whoever was in his yard at the time. Although he wasn’t fond of the swimming pool usually keeping a safe distance, he loved to relax in the shade and keep a watchful eye on us as we swam.
I’ll never forget the day that Mommy brought him home to join our family. I embraced the cute little puppy that desperately wanted my attention and whispered into his ear, “I love you and will always take care of you”. I believe I did everything I could to keep that promise.
He had numerous health issues as an adolescent including 2 surgeries for bladder stones, and trips to the vet had become routine for Bandit, ever since he suffered a severe pancreatic attack in April 2018, which damaged his liver and kidneys. These visits occurred every two weeks and included a quick exam followed by a blood test. During his second hospital stay in May 2018, his kidney values were once again extremely high. One of the veterinarians suggested we take him home and make him “comfortable” as the animal hospital was closing for the long holiday weekend. We made the decision to give him 24/7 TLC at home but added carefully researched prescription food, sub Q IV’s twice a day, and the medications prescribed by the veterinarian. Bandit rebounded within a week his kidney values dropped so low that his primary veterinarian declared his recovery was nothing short of a miracle. However, we knew better. Bandit was a fighter and wanted nothing more than to be home with his loving family. Bandit remained in fairly good health throughout the fall and even stopped resisting the twice daily subcutaneous IVs. Unfortunately, in late November his blood showed that the chemicals associated with kidney, liver & pancreatic function were elevated again.
The test results during his last two weeks did not improve and were climbing at an alarming rate, and it was only a matter of time until his kidneys stopped working or worse. I made the toughest phone call of my life and tried to prepare myself for our final day together. We had to do what was best for Bandit. We couldn’t let him suffer after all the love he gave us. He spent his final week sleeping on the sofa with me. He was very content knowing he was safe and secure in my arms. He would often look up at me, kiss my nose, then go back to sleep as I kissed his face and gently rubbed his ears. Early on Thursday morning, he climbed up on my chest and looked at me as if to say I’m ready. After all these years of not asking for anything, he was asking me for just one favor. With a flood of tears in my eyes, I knew exactly what he wanted me to do. I told him, “I love you, and I understand”. Giving me one last kiss on my nose, he slowly inched closer and put his entire face against mine before drifting off to sleep again. We were both tired after eight long months battling a terrible disease.
Friday came too soon. I spent as much time as possible cuddled up with him, kissing and holding him. We went outside for a short walk around his yard, and then one last shower together to get cleaned up and looking handsome. We stopped at the Pizza Grill for one of his favorites, Filet Mignon. As soon as he smelled the steak in the dish, he sat up excitedly and made short work of his final meal.
It was a somber ride to Peaceful Pet Passage. I drove while his Mommy held him gently in her loving arms one last time. When we arrived, Bandit led her into the building, weak and wobbly, but with head held high. I followed behind them with his bed and blanket holding back my tears. We walked into the “living room” and spent the precious time we had left with him, cuddling him and quietly murmuring our last reassurances of love. Our hearts broke as we watched the life leave our sweet baby’s body. But knowing that his spirit left his worn-out body before his symptoms worsened, left us some comfort. The grief that overcame us was equal to the love we had for him. We loved him very much and will miss him more than he could ever know.
Dr. Mary Riordan was understanding, caring, and gentle with Bandit, allowing him to leave us in a loving and peaceful manner. The staff was patient and compassionate as we said goodbye to Bandit, and for that we will be forever grateful. They made a very difficult day a little easier, knowing they all cared so much.
BANDIT
August 13, 2007 – December 21, 2018
I'm so proud & blessed to have been able to spend these last 13 years with the best companion, protector, snuggler, kisser & friend. Your loyalty & love was beyond compare. You've brought this family so much joy & happiness - Thank you for choosing & loving us baby girl. Thank you for always being there. I'm so happy to have been able to hold & hug & kiss you one last time as you drifted off to sleep.. You were surrounded by so much love, & all of your 'pack'. I won't ever forget you, WE won't ever forget you. I'll keep you with me always... My boo boo, my pook, my beautiful girl, my big mama. 'Til we meet across that bridge someday 🌈🐾
I LOVE YOU BIG GIRL, I LOVE YOU 🖤🖤
Ruby Red was a red merle beauty queen who had been used as a breeding dog in Kentucky for six years and was then dumped at a high kill shelter. Her lack of socialization made her unpredictable and scared, but when I looked into those almond eyes, I knew that love would find a way.
Ruby helped me, and so many others, leave the past in the past. Her open heartedness and willingness to embrace her new life helped me to identify and dump my baggage for good. As a momma pup, she nurtured every new rescue I brought into my pack. She was the matriarch Indigo, Roscoe, and Goliath needed and I learned much about a mother's love from her.
She wrote two books as a best smelling "paw"thor, and gave numerous speeches to women's groups and children about getting a second leash on life. I know she is with Mr. Blue and the other heavenly hounds and I look forward to experiencing eternity with her where death has no sting.
In memory of an amazing creature. I thank God for every moment I had with you.
Our Nestle crossed over peacefully on January 28th. Nestle was one of those dogs that you dream of having. His personality and love was his greatest traits. We received Nestle when he was 6 months old. He was a wild little puppy, who turned into a loving guy that welcomed you at the door with a lick. He would join us on journeys to the creek and camping trips. Nestle loved car rides and playing with the kids. Words can not fully describe how Nestle impacted the last 13.5 years of our family's lives. He loved to sleep on the couch (when we were all at work and school), he liked to climb into bed and snuggle under the covers. He may be gone but his memories will last forever. We all love you Nestle Poo.
It is an impossible task to sum up the amazing 11 1/2 years of our Lily girl’s life. I want to celebrate Lily’s accomplishments and focus on what made her extraordinary! She truly was what is referred to as my “Heart” dog. This unexpected bond we formed was a gift from God. Lily lived her life to the fullest. She was a 3 time agility champion; earned a novice obedience title; was a Level 1 and 2 Scentwork champion and a therapy dog. Lily’s most important work was her therapy interactions. Lily brought so much joy to all the human hearts she encountered. Lily’s last gift was through a Puppy Pals Program we started at a local school. Selected students would read to Lily and feel safe enough to share their secrets with her. The entire school got to know Lily through her presence in the school! She was their “rockstar”. Lily would sit in the midst of 20+ students while they pet, hugged and kissed her. Lily was in her glory during these moments.
My granddaughter shared with me, “ You and Lily bring out the best in each other!” I hope I can be the person Lily believed me to be. Life without this precious canine soul will never be the same! Lily’s pawprints are forever etched upon my heart!
I rescued Roma on April Fool’s Day 2017. She was believed to be 7 or 8 yrs old at the time. A local Rescue in Newville rescued Roma from a high kill shelter in South Carolina. Roma’s former owners rescued her at 2 yrs old and after they had children, they decided they no longer had time for her and dropped her off at the high kill shelter. After a few months at the Newville Rescue, Roma went into a foster home to help socialize her Foster parent’s new rescue dog. Her foster parents became attached to her very quickly because she is such sweet, kind soul. They were thrilled she found a permanent home with me 😊.
Roma passed suddenly and unexpectedly last weekend. She was the sweetest, most loving dog! She LOVED people, loved giving kisses, and enjoyed conversations with her famous head tilt. I only had 21 short months with Roma, but I am blessed to have given her the spoiled life she deserved during this short time. RIP Sweet Roma girl!
Story #1 - One year, on our way home from the beach we stopped at McDonalds for something to eat. We decided to sit outside in the grass to enjoy our meal. Our daughter Riley got French fries and set them down on our blanket, our dog Lola walked over to the fries and blew snot out of her nose all over the French fries. I can still see the look on Riley’s face. I guess that was Lola’s way of staking her claim to the fries. It worked, she got all the snot fries to herself. Lola was our very own comedian, not a day went by that she didn’t make us laugh.
Story #2 Many times I caught Lola stealing tomatoes from our garden, I felt it was time to warn the neighborhood as there was a tomato thief on the prowl.
In loving memory of Tucker ❤ – 6/5/09-1/23/19
Our sweet Tucker brought us so much joy and happiness into our lives. We have so many great memories…….he loved to lay at the front door in the sun, to go with us wherever we went, to snuggle next to us on the couch in the tightest spot, always greeted us at the door and then danced/scampered around with excitement that we were home, and always came running whenever he heard the dryer door open which meant a warm pile of towels or clothing to lay on. He loved that!
We brought Tucker home when he was just 12 weeks old. Unfortunately, he was taken from us too soon, at only 9 ½. When just weeks before, we found out that he had several abdominal masses and internal bleeding and were told that we would have to put him down soon, we were devastated! It had been a rollercoaster of emotions for all of us as he would have good days and bad days, and then the bad days were too many. We were hoping we could keep him longer, but we knew he was in pain and we didn’t want him to suffer any longer. We loved him up even more so those last weeks.
Our house feels so empty now and it is terrible coming home/being home without him there. He will be forever in our hearts. We miss him terribly!
Rest In Peace our sweet Tucker Boy.
Here are a couple of pictures of Cupid. As a pug he had his own very distinct personality. Cupid LOVED attention and when he didn’t get it, there would be trouble! If I left him alone for more than 30 seconds he would start to whine which eventually became barks. He had to be everywhere that I was and that included when I showered. Fortunately he was agreeable with sitting next to the bathtub and not insisting on being inside of it.
When he slept with me he took up most of the bed (big time bed hog). Plus he would snore like an 80 year old man! For such a little dog he made a lot of noise, you always knew he was in the house. Our home is so quiet without him.
27 months ago Roman arrived in my life and yesterday we said goodbye. 27 months is the shortest amount of time I’ve spent with a dog, but he altered me forever. He had a lifetime of epilepsy, with thyroid issues, dementia and degenerative disc disease rearing their ugly heads most recently. At 14 years of age Roman was a strong and stoic dog and I would not allow him to be a shell of his former self. I would not permit Roman to suffer greatly for any period of time. My responsibility is to be his advocate and monitor him. I was faithful to that duty, as Roman had always been faithful to me. His faithfulness and loyalty was astounding. He was my guardian and my protector. He made it his job to bark at every single living thing. Even with Summer and Madison still here, the house is eerily quiet.
He has taught me patience. A level of patience I never knew existed, at least not for me. He has been an anchor in bad times and a dose of humility when things might be going a little too well. He has been a sanctuary, a confidant and my truly faithful friend. He lived by one simple mantra; count me in! Anything I was doing, he wanted to do as well.
I would have never had the chance to fall in love with this wonderful dog without Jamie Vogel. Jamie I will ALWAYS be thankful to you for rescuing Roman from living in the woods in NJ. He brought us together and I am blessed to have you as my true friend.
I would not have had Roman in my life for this long if it hadn’t been for Dr. Sarah Dowling. You are so much more than his internal medicine veterinarian; you are a giver of hope and compassion. You guided me through his journey with an open heart and profound truth. I will FOREVER be grateful to you for giving Roman and I an extra year to spend together. Thank you will simply never be enough.
Right now I feel this ironic combination of searing pain and complete numbness. I feel as if my soul has been injured. This is the cost of sharing your life with a dog worth missing.
Until we meet again my fuzzy red old man….you will live in my heart for the rest of my life.
Neener was dad's dog. He would bark at me to pick on me until I yelled at him to be quiet. He loved swimming and loved his family. He mostly loved lounging around in the sun.
Joey was always very personable. He loved everyone and loved to play ball. He was obsessed with balls and couldn't get enough fetch. I will severely miss him.
In loving memory of Patches ❤ 4/14/09 to 3/7/2017
Patches always made me laugh when I was down. She loved playing outside chasing bugs squirrels and rabbits. Older neighbors enjoyed watching her play outside. She was the queen of the house. She is definitely missed every second of the day. I love her & miss her.
Trouble loved people. He always thought they had come to visit him. Service men had a willing assistant regardless of what they had come to fix. At parties, he would wonder from lap to lap and after he had spent a comfortable amount of time (and received enough attention) from each person, he would settle on the lap of one of the guys. He was a guy’s guy, I guess because he lived in a house with females.
While both Trouble and Sweetheart traveled with me when they were younger, secured by their leashes to the back seatbelt. In his last year, he traveled extensively with me the last year of his life throughout Pennsylvania. His perfect way to travel was stretched out on my lap for the whole trip, even if it was the 5 hours to Pittsburg. Since moving to Lancaster, I have had a back yard and he loved to stretch out on one of the chairs.
Trouble will be greatly missed by me and all the people who got a laugh out of his antics.
Thank you PPP for taking good care of our boy :(
She loved her squeaker toys, especially hedgehogs; first the stuffing came out then the squeakers. She loved peanut butter treats and near-empty jars of peanut butter. She loved going for car rides and walks, especially to get our boys from school; she could say hi to all the kids and her neighborhood dog friend. She would chase the squirrels and bunnies in the yard and if we said either of those words, she was quick to look out the window for them. Sammi gave us quite a scare on 4/1/08 (no April Fool’s joke here) when she jumped out the truck window, while we were driving, breaking through her harness to go after a bunny she saw. The emergency vet couldn’t believe she had no serious injuries.
She loved Christmas and would open each of her gifts and tried everyone else’s too; she loved laying under the tree. She loved to jump in the pile of leaves to find her ball we would throw in. She also loved snow and would always find that last pile in the Spring to lay in.
She didn’t get into too much puppy mischief, she was a very good dog, our first dog. We will never forget the day she played in the mud and was completely brown; she looked like a different dog. She looked at us from outside the back door as to say, “But mommy, it was soooo much fun”.
We had a 3rd baby when she was 3 years old and she was wonderful with him; she especially loved the “high chair” treats… lol!! She lost one fur-sibling, our cat and always welcomed to new pets we brought home.
As she got older, she developed arthritis in her hips but kept going as long as she could. When she was 11, we got a puppy who was super active and hyper but Sammi, in her upper years adjusted well. Her arthritis seemed to be getting worse and even got ill for a while and we honestly thought we were going to lose her then. We really feel the puppy brought back life into her and we had 3 more years with her!!
Near the end of her life, even though she had good days, they seemed to be less and less. We didn’t want to let go but in the last few days, we realized it was time; we were keeping her here for us and it wasn’t fair to her. Our oldest son was moving 7 ½ hours away and he really wanted to be here when we said goodbye so we knew it was time.
We could not have asked for a better place to have taken care of Sammi in the end then Peaceful Pet Passage. Dr. Carney was wonderful and explained everything that she was going to do from the start and she wouldn’t do anything until we told her we were ready.
The best moment of the actual process was after Sammi was sedated, I truly felt a moment when Sammi said to me that she was ready and she loved us for the life we gave her.
I know Sammi had a good life and was always spoiled by her family. Now she will be spoiled at the bridge with all the food, water and sunshine (or snow) she could ever want. She will be greeted by her "fur-brother" Turbo and human grandparents where they will all be together again. And when that time comes, she will run to us and we will cling to each other while she gives us happy kisses on our faces.
We love you Sammi and miss you dearly. Rest in peace and run and play happily until we meet again!!
My Dearest Human,
I know your heart is breaking right now, but I would like to thank you.
I would like to thank you for all of the love you gave me, for our home and our adventures, for all of the ear scratches and the belly rubs and the tug of war. I really didn't mean to pull you off of your feet that time, but I have to admit, I did like to win.
I would like to thank you for all of the times you lay beside me in the sunshine, talking with me, telling me all of your secrets. No, I didn't understand most of your words, but I was listening to your heart, and that is where your truth is always found.
I would like to thank you for turning to me during your darkest times. I was lying beside your bed the night the call came in. That night when your world shattered. I knew when you got up in the darkness, pacing and crying, that the road ahead of us would be a long one...and yet I followed you from room to room, and when you finally sat down, curled up in that corner weeping, I lay there at your feet, offering any bit of comfort I could.
I would like to thank you for crying in my scruff, letting me lick away your tears, for the way you would look into my eyes, seeking the answers you imagined I had. I remember you saying you wish I could speak, share the wisdom you thought you saw there. I did not actually possess the solutions to your troubles, but would never have wanted you to know that...so I sat stoically, giving you those classic Labrador eyes...and hope...as you battled your way through your internal storms.
Now, my Dear Human, I would like to thank you for your final act of love for me. I would like to thank you for not letting me suffer as my old body gave out, no longer strong enough to hold me, the spirit who lived in there. I know it broke your heart, and yes, I know you questioned your decision...but I need you to know that making that phone call, having me released from this painful body at our cozy home, was such a relief to me.
It's harder for me to protect you in this state. I see your eyes leaking, but now I cannot kiss away the tears like I used to. So, I have had to find other ways to let you know that I'm okay. You've heard my tags jingle in the distance, heard me lay down with that sigh I always used to make, even heard my toenails on the floor. No, my Dear Human, this is not your imagination. I really have not left you.
I remember you telling me, on the day of my release, that you wish I could walk with you forever. Do you want to know a secret? Your wish I have granted. I will be by your side...always.
Love,
Your Dog
9/14/2005 - 9/10/2018
3 and a half years ago , I saw this face on facebook on the euthanasia list at fulton county animal shelter in Atlanta GA. She was 10ish, and found as a stray. While I see those faces every night of dogs who will die, this little beagle really tugged at my heart strings. So I adopted her, had her transported by wheels4paws to me and called her my little southern Belle. We became a family as she learned to be nice to cats and love her beagle sister and big brother.
She had cushing’s, seizures and gall bladder issues but she never let any of that stop her from playing and being mischievous. In the end cancer caused her demise. I miss her so much. Her beagle sister Bailey is distraught not being able to find her. Rest in peace, sweet Belle, with no more pain and troubles until we all meet again at the rainbow bridge.
Ginger was a very sweet and affectionate girl. She loved to cuddle and smoosh up close and give lots of kisses. Always happy with her waggy tail she was always afoot and was a wonderful part of our lives. Gingy you are going to be deeply missed - so sorry you had to battle so many things in your last year with us - we love you and will always keep you in our hearts . Love Mommy, Daddy and Brandy xoxo
Date of birth: 9/1/1993
Went to Heaven: Fred (5/20/2007); Ginger (7/20/2009)
Fred (tabby) and Ginger (black and white) were brother and sister. Fred was cuddly, liked to play fetch, and when stretched from nose to tail he measured three feet long, and weighed 23 pounds. He liked to sleep and lay in the bathroom sink and enjoyed drinking from the faucet. Ginger was soft, cuddly, and very sweet-tempered. She was always a lady and crossed her paws when laying on the floor. She liked to play with her flappy mouse (a flat leather cut out with a string attached to it). Our home is filled with many good memories.
RIP my dear sweet boy.
I only hope you know how much you were loved & how much we miss you. You were taken from us too soon, at only 9 years old, I hoped we had a few more years left. The house is way too quiet without your toes tapping across the floor. Way too quiet when we come home, how we miss the way you would just about kill us with love & happiness. You were a little neurotic, a little stubborn, but how you loved us.
Buck never met a stranger either. Even the UPS drivers loved him. He also thought he was a lap dog at 80 pounds, a major snuggle bug. We all will miss kissing that precious face. You just don't realize how much a part of your life they really are until they aren't there.
You took a piece of my heart the day you left us & there will always be a piece of you still in my heart. You left big paw prints to fill because you were imperfectly perfect You!!!
Love Always,
Mom, Dad & Sissy
We will all miss you so much. You were a goofy mutt, made us laugh so many times. You also were a wonderful companion, always so good, so loving. You left some awfully big paw prints to fill. Thank you Peaceful Pet for treating my baby with such dignity and me with kindness & compassion.
1998-2018
Thank you for being there for us.
Sylo was born in Alaska, July 2005 and adopted in January 2006 by her owner who moved back to Pennsylvania in 2009 where she passed away 2018. She was loved very much and a very good life ... Sylo was my neighbor and dear fur baby of my good friend. She will be missed.
From Aug 4th of 2005 until Nov. 16th of 2018
Banshee was our best friend and the dearest part of our family. She traveled the country with us as the Marine Corps took us on many adventures, and Banshee gave us so many incredible memories that we will never forget.
You came into our lives in North Carolina and we had no idea what we were getting into or just how much fun we were about to have! From our daily walks to teaching you to swim and our hikes that were way too long in Arizona, and putting your snow boots on to play in the snow which you absolutely did not care for...you always found a way to make us laugh! When we had our son 6 years later we were nervous that you would feel left out, but you were so wonderful with Ben and an even stronger and closer companion to all of us once our family was complete. Looking back, I only hope and pray that you know how loved you were and how much joy and comfort that you brought to our lives every day, from the moment we met until I held you and you took your last breath. You will always be in our hearts and souls and you will never be forgotten or replaced. I miss you more than anything Banshee and I know that you are at peace in your new home in Heaven.
Thank you Peaceful Pet Passage staff for being so caring with our Banshee. Letting her go was the hardest thing we've ever done and we appreciate you being there for our family.
Marshall was a great family member and the last of our dogs. Marshall's story was a classic one of "good news" and "bad news". The good news was, Marshall was a calm and loving Terrier mix who came to a safe, happy and loving foster home. He liked the other foster dogs in the home and took as much love as he could get. The bad news was that, Marshall's life was not always so easy. He was turned into a shelter as a stray and while his basic needs were cared for no one noticed his leg was injured. Due to some form of abuse, he had nerve damage in his leg and foot. In addition, he had BB pellet wounds to his body which made the veterinarians think he had been shot. Marshall sat in a shelter for months. How he must have suffered in the months before being brought into foster care. It was then we learned the full extent of his injuries. At first the veterinarians felt his leg would heal. He received medicine to combat the infection and treatments for the injured leg by us his foster family. He continued to drag his leg and would not put weight on it. He was in pain, and could not understand why the leg felt the way it did, and began biting it to the point of hurting himself. It became apparent the leg would have to be amputated.
The good news was once the leg was amputated Marshall learned to walk on his three good legs and also learned that human beings can be a source of love and attention instead of pain and suffering. No one wanted a dog with three legs a misfit so he decided he liked it just where he was. We don't think he ever realized he only had 3 legs. He ran and played like our other dogs. Our hope is that Marshall remembered the love and care we gave him and not the abuse he suffered prior to his life with us. Marshall was a happy guy that loved his treats.
Marshall gave us 11 1/2 years of love and laughs.
My grandson called him Marshmallow and the rest of us nicked named him Marshey. The house is empty with out him. We hope they have ice cubes and treats at the Rainbow Bridge as they were his favorites. Every time I open the freezer door I wait to hear him standing there waiting for an ice cube. I am sure his sisters were there to greet him at the Rainbow Bridge. Roxie, Angel and Hoops.
Marshall until we meet again know you were loved sweet boy and we will miss you terribly.
We were so happy you choose us to be you family.
RIP
Forever your Family
Sage entered this world on April 9th, 2004 and passed to doggie heaven on October 22, 2018. She was an amazing dog with her own unique personality. Feisty and living on her terms was her hallmark. Yet her temperament was one of extreme loyalty, love, eager to please, and quick to learn. God created dogs so I believe we will see our beloved pets again. We love you very much, Sage. Rest in peace our dear friend.
Love,
Your family
Morgan was born September 11, 2004 and was called to doggy Heaven on October 22, 2018. She was the sweetest, most loving and loyal companion. She always greeted us when we came home and followed me everywhere I went, no matter what. She loved going for walks when she was younger and traveled as far as Miami with me. I loved taking her everywhere and she loved coming along. She will always be remembered for being such a loveable and sweet dog that was always there for me, no matter what. I love you, Morgan, always and forever 💗
Thank you, Peaceful Pet Passage, for helping me through one of the hardest things I will ever have to do.
Wyatt was loyal, protective, and playful German Shepherd during all 11 years and 4 months of his life. He loved to play ball and catch his “woobie”. He also loved stealing his Daddy’s socks out of the laundry basket and chewing on them. Wyatt loved snow, it was probably his favorite thing. He loved going on walks in his younger days, loved watching out the front door and was always curious and protective when someone walked by. He was an excellent guard dog. Wyatt loved cheese, carrots, hamburger, and Milkbone treats. He would hear the cheese wrapper and come running!
When he was 8 years old, his English Bulldog sister joined the family & he treated her like he knew her forever. He loved his family and would do anything to make them happy. Since October 15, 2018, Wyatt is in Heaven guarding the pearly gates!
We bought our house in 2003 and two months later we made it our home with the arrival of our sweet chocolate lab puppy. The puppy that picked us, each time we would go visit she would come to my lap and roll over to have her belly rubbed. Sadie was the most loyal companion we could have ever asked for. She loved to visit the farm and swim in the river. Sadie knew when we were getting close to both and she would start to whimper in the car. She was the best big sister to our son, she made sure she was always present when people came to visit him (to keep a watchful eye on her baby). She loved to go to his sporting events, as he got older, and being outside with everyone. When she would go to take a nap, she would always grab her favorite toy, which was the multi colored stuffed jack. Sadie would love to take walks thru the neighborhood and stop by and visit with neighbors.
Sadie was a gentle, caring, silly and fun, loving and at times a stubborn dog who graced us with her personality for 15.4 years. She will be greatly missed. Thank you to Peaceful Pet Passage for allowing us to let Sadie leave this world in the comfort of her own home with her family by her side, where she was at peace. We love you and we will see you again sweet baby girl. 💜
Sadie Belle Larock 5/24/03 – 10/12/18
Thank you to Peaceful Pet Passage for helping us through the arrangements.
The sweetest, purest, and most loving soul you were to ever meet.
You were to always find him sleeping by your feet.
He greeted everyone he met not with a bark or a growl
But by getting you to pet him by putting your hand on his brow.
He loved chin scratches, belly rubs, rice crispy treats, and holding hands.
He will be dearly missed by his Shanny, Rachel, Erin, Tom, Meribeth, and all his other friends.
She was a Very Loving and Special Companion.
He was a Very Loving and Special Companion.
The Carroll Family
Hello, Shadow here. I got my angel wings today—just 21 days shy of my 13th birthday. It was with great sorrow, but much peace, that I reluctantly left my humans, Dad Tom and Mom Jody, and all my earthly friends. God called me over Rainbow Bridge to Heaven’s Gate where I join my doggie brother Champy and my other doggie angel friends. Dad and Mom are very sad and miss my handsome face, warm fuzzy kisses, howls, long nature walks, love, and companionship. I’ll live forever in their hearts, however, and they in mine. We wish to thank Shores Veterinary Emergency Center, Dr. Steven Stake and staff, and Peaceful Pet Passage for their kind and compassionate care. Until our ‘wolf-doggie pack’ is together again, I am waiting here in beautiful heaven—pain free and happy. Much love always from Shadow. <3
I would add that Shadow kept us on a tight dinner schedule: he would come find Tom and me about 6:30 PM and started talking / whining to us to tell us it was dinner time and we better start cooking.
May 25, 2011 - September 14, 2018
Molly was found dumped in a field when she was about 3-4 weeks old. She was always a feisty girl who lived life in her terms. She had the typical calico temperament, but she loved her family very much. She enjoyed playing with toys with bells and loved eating tuna and mashed potatoes. She was soft, beautiful and very very vocal! She never stopped being herself even after her cancer diagnosis. She fought hard and lived life to the fullest for over four months when no one thought she would even survive one more month. She is loved and missed every day by her entire family, both human and furry.
Sincerely Jim and Michelle Strausbaugh
Carter's personality was absolutely amazing, light hearted, kind, loving, playful, yet at times could be very stubborn when he wanted to be too. Talkative, oh yeah Carter had a full vocabulary as well full of grumbles, groans, sighs, coo's, and gargles, and as far as his loud meaningful bark, that always came out when the door bell was sounded or a knock came at the door.
My boy was always with me no matter where I went. If I didn't take him out to the shop or out side with me he would grumble and bark incessantly until I would bring him out to where I was. Then there would be some wandering around to see what I was doing in the shop then he would usually crawl under the truck or race car which I was working on. Laying on the shop floor under the car was always interesting, you knew you were either going to get stood on or get lots of kisses, which was fine by me. Carter loved being outside too this by far was his favorite thing to do, lay in the sun then come in on the cool shop floor to cool down get a drink and go back out and repeat. He also loved sitting on the front porch waiting and watching for his Daddy to come home from work. Because he didn't have much of a tail to wag Carter would show you how happy he was by dancing, stomping his feet and twisting back and forth with a bunch of wiggles it was so very funny to watch. I loved every minute of it.
Spring and winter were Carter's favorite times of the year. In the spring he loved barking and chasing all the robins around the yard he would even jump into the bushes after the robins too, so funny! Winter time was fun for him too he loved to eat the snow then run around and jump and root through it all, what fun!
Carter you touched our hearts so deeply like no one ever could, we miss you so very much Bubba, our Love for you will never stop and you will never leave our hearts or thoughts you will be with us for the rest of our lives... We Love You Carter!
Hazel—to know her was to love her!
Do you know what pure goodness and happiness look like in a physical form? I do because I have lived with the personification of those virtues for the last 9 years in my sweet Hazel Bazel Whizzle Wuzzle.
Always happy, always wagging, she was my fun-loving goofball, and the biggest food mooch who ever lived!!! Ever-sporting her doggie smile, and always so affectionate to everyone (with the possible exception of groundhogs)...
Right up to her last moment, and even while moaning in pain as her heart was failing and her body was filling up with fluid, she was still trying to wag her tail and trying to ease my worry about letting her cross over that rainbow bridge.
Journey well and rest easy my sweet girl...at peace and without pain.
You are so missed and so loved!!!!
💔🐾🌈 2009-2018
In loving memory of Abby ❤
Our sweet baby girl Abby crossed to the rainbow bridge this past Tuesday. We are very thankful for the help of Peaceful Pet Passage. Abby was able to be outside, laying in the sunshine with her family by her side, her favorite place to be. We love you so much and you will never be forgotten. 🐶❤️🌈
Adopted into our family on February 27, 2016
Departed from us on September 5, 2018
Our Humphrey was adopted from the Humane Society of Harrisburg. He was considered a senior as was my husband, so there was no fee for his adoption. We encourage everyone to consider adoption!
His name at the shelter was Frost, but Humphrey was the name we chose for him and it suited him well. He also had a long list of nicknames: Humpty Dumpty; Humpman; Grumpy Humpy and Bump Bump.
He was a little dog with a great big personality and was by far the most vocal dog we have ever had. He regularly voiced his opinions which produced a lot of laughter from his humans. He owned two toy boxes full of toys, and especially loved the ones that crinkled. He was also my ‘office buddy’ as I work from home most days.
A week ago our veterinarian gave us the devastating diagnosis of liver cancer which proved to be very aggressive. For the past week we watched our strong boy wither away as the tumor took over. As a final act of love, we knew we had to let him go ~ and so today his daddy held him as he took his last breath.
Thank you to the caring staff at Peaceful Pet Passage for helping our boy cross the Rainbow Bridge. In time, our tears will give way to fond memories and laughter, but tonight our hearts are hurting and have a paw-shaped hole in them.
The Replogle Family
Love
YaYa
Here's two collages of some of my favorite pictures of my Duke. With well over 600 pictures it was hard to pick which to send but these ones show his personality the best. He was for sure a one of a kind dog and I never have and never will meet another dog like him. I had him from 8 weeks and we made it to 10 1/4 years, not long enough though. He was the runt of the litter believe it or not but turned out to be a big guy! He had many nicknames such as Duke Man! He also was a part time model being featured by the Baltimore Ravens on social media and even made his way to a few websites. Our house feels so empty without him and we miss him terribly.
Wishing you a gentle journey and much joy once you reach your destination. I'm sure I will see you again - my kind, softhearted sweetie pie. The world is a lesser place with out you.
I remember falling in love with your mischievious eyes when I saw you in NC living outside in a kennel with 40 other rescue Danes amusing yourself by tossing a Tide detergent container up in the air, running and catching it.
I smile remembering you protesting in your lifejacket at the lakehouse until I heard your Darth Vaderesque breathing as you karate chopped towards my paddle boat as I found a place to pull over and help you in as my co-pilot.
I smile thinking of us frolicking on the beach, jumping off the boat deck and lounging in the sun.
I laugh thinking of you farting the entire road trip to Maine to celebrate our birthdays complete with guards chasing us off IRS property for a potty break.
You taught me never to settle.
You taught me joie de vivre.
You taught me not to be shy meeting new people.
You taught me zoomies make me forget about how hard sometimes life can be.
You taught me how to read people's characters.
You taught me to always smile.
I love you to the moon and back.
You smiled even yet on your last day in this broken down body surrounded by your harem - 3 purdy important ladies and I paid homage to your magnificence.
To the entire staff at Peaceful Pet Passage - thank you for easing our pain.
Your paw prints forever on my heart - Alexandra
In loving memory of Simon 4/15/02 - 8/21/18
Simon had 2 families - the family he was with from adoption around 6 months old until October 2012 shared the first two pictures and wrote: Oh, Simon. You were our first baby. Whether you were stealing food off the table, trying to make a run after the nearest squirrel, or just snoozing with your best bud, Garfunkel, you kept us on your toes. I hope doggie heaven gives you plenty of table scraps and critters to chase. Rest in peace, you crazy beagle.
Then Simon was adopted by us, a cousin of his first family in October 2012. He looked like he was slowing down, but was still quick to grab food someone left for a second - or to try to sneak over to the neighbor’s yard when he thought no one was watching. He loved walks around the neighborhood and rides to the park for walks. He was a cutie pie and a great companion and will be truly missed!
Best.Dog.Ever. You were our first “kid” and company before the boys came along and the constant presence and watchful eye after they were born. Loyal, patient, and gentle....everything a family dog should be. Rest easy sweet boy...❤️
Tracey came into our lives almost 9 years ago as a fearful girl at 2 years old. She would bark at all people and other dogs. She ended up becoming the most amazing girl. She would light up when she was with us, and out with her human and canine friends.
Every night when she was well, she would demand we go up to bed when she was tired. When Tracey asks you to do something, you do it. This also included holding the bone for her so she could chew. Her intelligence has always blown us away. It was as if we were looking into human eyes. We would ask her to go get or do something, and she would do it without prompt.
She loved her toys, and she never could have enough of them. Perhaps this is why we purchased a large toy chest for storage. Her toys lasted forever because she would never destroy them (and she made sure Hoss didn’t either.) Hoss and Tracey came to have a special bond. While the initial intro almost 7 years ago didn’t go very well, over time they learned to develop a very good friendship with a mutual understanding of each other’s rules.
She taught me about loyalty, and dedication. Her past reactivity created a love for me to work with other dogs experiencing fear (I am a dog trainer.) Tracey Bean we are going to miss you beyond words. Our hearts are breaking into a million pieces, but we know you are no longer in pain.
I know you are sitting in a pile of toys up there (suckling on the faces) pain free. We love you forever baby girl.
Our sweet, energetic boy is running through the fields again and swimming for hours in the creek!
When she first hopped out of a van 15 years ago, we had no idea that the skinny puppy with kennel cough, who was afraid of everything, would become such an integral part of our family. Casey immediately bonded with our other puppy, Murphy, and also immediately put him in his place as the "low man on the totem pole" (which was way, way overdue!). Her attitude throughout her entire life was of complete obedience to us, and complete dominance over her troublesome brother. The two of them were best friends and inseparable - whether romping and racing across the yard, laying in front of the fireplace, or hanging out around the swimming pool, they were never more than a few yards away from each other. Her calm, sweet, quiet demeanor was the perfect balance to his overall craziness, and together they were the best dogs we could have asked for.
We were very lucky to have a few extra years with Casey, and although it hurt immensely to see her go, it makes us happy to know that she's now back with her partner-in-crime waiting for us (although, given the way it went throughout her life, she's probably busy trying to get him out of trouble). We love and miss you, Roo Bear.
Chloe: will the other side of the Bridge be pain free?
Me: Yes, otherwise I wouldn't let you go.
In loving memory of our dear Chloe. We adopted Chloe 5 years ago at the age of 7. Six months later she blew out both ACLs with both luxating pataella. In October 2016, she was diagnosed with an insulinoma (tumor on her pancreas), a very aggressive cancer. She had surgery and we tried oral chemo but the cancer returned. We then consulted with a holistic vet who prescribed some Chinese herbs. She lived another 18 months and simply laid down last Monday night and died. No seizure (which we expected and were sort of prepared for) but simply stopped living. We were and still are shell shocked but she left us on her terms and peacefully. Thank you once again Tom and everyone at Peaceful Pet Passage for your love and compassion. I don't know what we would do without you. Run free and healthy at The Bridge dear Chloe - you took a huge piece of our heart with you.
Rowdy came to me a little over 2 years ago at the age of 10. He was available for adoption through the Dachsund Rescue of Illinois where he was in foster care.
Rowdy spent his first 10 years on a chain as a watch dog for a drug house. When the owner was arrested and sent to prison nobody came back for Rowdy. He survived a life of abuse - how I know that is because every time I would reach out to pet him he would cringe in fear of being hit.
At first it was just him and I, two old guys "hanging out". Where the name Rowdy came from, I am not sure. He did not live up to that name. He was a sweet and gentle dog who still loved his stuffed toys.
I believe God gave us dogs as an example of how we are to treat each other.
I miss my "Rowdy Bear"
In loving memory of Macy ❤
Our little Macy, partner in crime, helper, protector. We love you so much. We miss your wiggle butt when we get home. We miss the slobber kisses. You are very loved. And you are missed deeply.
R.I.P sweet girl
Love , Mommy and Daddy ❤
On a very hot day in June of 2002, upon returning to work from a dental appointment, I found a gray kitten running around 7th Street, Harrisburg, in the middle of the road. I stopped my car in between the two lanes to block traffic and he ran under it… probably to get out of the sun. I scooped him up into my arms. He had a respiratory and an eye infection and later I found that the pads on his paws had been scorch. I named him Lucky because he had beaten so many odds in his young life. On Friday, July 13, 2018, he passed over the rainbow bridge to reunite with his feline brothers who had gone before him. He was the absolute joy of my life for 16 years. He followed me everywhere; he slept in my arms at night and on the couch for afternoon naps. He barely meowed so when he did I knew he was serious. He would lick my ear ending with a little nibble. I would worry about leaving him for vacation. He would always greet me at the door and would bug me to go to bed if it was getting too late. So many wonderful memories.
We would like to honor Barrett with this photo. He was such a wonderful and adorable dog and we miss him very much. It’s been quiet around here without him.
This photo was taken at the beach last year, we really missed him this year.
Thanks for honoring him.
My Shep followed me every step, now I hold my furbaby in my heart. Always near me.
My precious Penney, on 12/2/12 I rescued you but it in reality it was you who constantly rescued me! You were my joy and filled my heart and home with such love and devotion! Everyone who met you loved you because of your sweet spirit and playful antics. I miss you more than words could ever express. Run freely my precious Penney! I fell in love with you from the moment I saw your picture on the rescue sight and was blessed to be chosen as your mommy! I will love you forever plus one day because forever isn’t long enough! I will forever treasure our memories, they are tucked deep in my heart and soul!
Lucky you were a great dog and touched a lot of lives. You are very missed. Love You.
Harley was our first pet.
We got her a year before our daughter was born. She was the highlight of our lives. When our daughter was born Harley didn’t know what to think. At first it was a love hate relationship! As time went on Harley and Annabell became best friends. Harley helped Annabell take her first steps. Annabell love to feed Harley her pizza, and Harley loved to take Annabell’s pizza! As the year got harder for Harley we asked ourselves is it time? Then we would see her running around, and think no she is still playing. It is never easy to see a part of your family pass away. Harley almost made it until she was 15 years old. We would like to thank Peaceful Pet Passage for their kindness as Harley made her way to the other side. The patience they had while we said our good byes. The care they gave to Harley on her final moments.
A few words and memories from the Hindermyer family.
1 – The Fifth Member of the Family — The day we got Tucker we walked into the pen looking for a female yellow lab, we were going to name Layla. However, instead this male chocolate lab came running up to us right as we entered and started biting at my brother’s shoe laces. Mom said “Well, we know which one we aren’t getting”, and we moved on. However, this little guy was persistent. Later, as I was sitting next to another pup giving him my attention, here comes the same chocolate lab as before. He came over and sat right in my lap. We knew in that instant — you don’t choose the dog, the dog chooses you — and that was the puppy we would take home.
I hope you loved who you chose Tucker, we all loved you very much and will miss you forever.
2 – I didn’t want a dog. When I was a kid we had a German Shepherd named Lucky. We had to put him down and I cried my eyes out. So when talk of getting a dog rolled around I was out voted, three to one by my wife and kids. I fell in love with Tucker anyway and once again cried like a baby when we had him euthanized. I’ll never underestimate the bond between man and a dog.
3 – I remember this time in middle school when I was walking Tucker around the usual loop, and I ran into a guy named Troy, and I can’t remember who else. All I remember is Troy saying something along the lines of Tucker being “stupid” and I didn’t want him to get away with it. I took one of Tuckers treats that I had in my pocket and held it out over Troy’s head. “Get it Tucker, get it,” I yelled, and he responded by happily jumping all over Troy trying to use him as a step to reach the treat. Even as the kid started yelling I egged my dog on. “Good boy, get ‘im.” He wasn’t hurting him at all obviously, he would never. Just giving him a good enough scare so he would watch his mouth around Tucker Hindermyer.
Tipper loved sitting here and watching the world pass by even the snake in the grass.
Sadie Rose was a wonderful companion for almost 12 years. While at first as a puppy her nickname was the green eyed monster for her love of unrolling toilet paper and running around the house with it, she grew into a calm lap dog over the years. She had many nicknames, and of course we thought she was a smarty pants for answering to all of them. Our yard was always squirrel, chipmunk, and bunny free due to our “guard dog” who may just lick you to death if you were the UPS man, landscaper, or another guest. Although we never thought she would a dog to wear clothes, she looked beautiful in her pink pajamas after she lost her fur. We will miss and love her always, the best hound around.
The happiest boxer with the cutest wiggle you’ve ever seen, Daisy Kuntz was almost 12 years old when cancer took her from us on June 28, 2018. Daisy had a good life. She had a beach in her backyard, a brother to chase and a family who loved her madly. She routinely enjoyed trips to get ice cream, visit her grandparents, and even went on vacations with our little family to the Outer Banks, Maryland and Delaware beaches and many trips to Elk County to bark at big animals. She was a clown all her life, right up until about a month before she crossed the Rainbow Bridge. One of her many nicknames was “Nick Nutz” because when she was naughty, she flashed her sweet, sad face which melted our hearts. She got away with everything!
Daisy, thank you for allowing us to love and care for you, and for spending so many years with our family. We hope you have all-you-can-eat giant Cheetos in Heaven. Mom and Dad (and Snorkels) will love you forever, and look forward to seeing you again one day, precious, precious baby girl!
-Scott and Kelly Kuntz (and Snorkels Kuntz)
Willie had a rough start in life. A lot of people passed on him for adoption because he came with health issues. I almost gave up on him after I adopted him because of his health issues; but we got them under control and he became the most amazing cat I’ve ever known. So outgoing and friendly to everyone and any animal that he met, Willie was always at the center of attention. Willie loved playing, going on walks outside, and burrowing under blankets. He loved talking and always had something to say — very loudly.
Always a good sport and never moody, Willie had the personality of a dog and not a cat. Everyone that met him noted it…even when his health was declining at the end. It seems so unfair that such an amazing pet only lived to be 6 years old, but I’m so lucky to have had him for 5 of those years. The void he leaves is as big as his personality was. We will always remember our One-Eyed Willie. Hopefully, sharing his life will make others think twice before passing on a pet that comes with a little extra baggage.
When I graduated from college and was working as a new nurse I never understood why my coworkers pasted pictures of their dogs on their lockers. I didn’t get it, but then again I never had a dog. My husband and I bought a dog for our children in 2007. I was looking for a female yellow lab and I planned on naming her Layla. We came home with a male chocolate lab, and named him Tucker. We grew to be close friends, in fact Tucker was my best friend. The times his simple presence comforted me are too numerous to mention. I will treasure those memories forever. My days off work were spent with him and I loved it. I can still see him sitting in the back seat of my Jeep ready to go for a ride. I understand the pictures on the lockers now.
01/15/2006 (adopted) to 06/23/2018
Tux was a feral that we had been feeding in 2006. He would never let us get any closer than an arm’s length away. He just didn’t trust humans (really didn’t blame him).
In the dead of winter January 2007, after being missing for several weeks, he trusted us enough to come to us for help. His leg had gotten caught in a fur trap. We rushed him to a vet for evaluation and treatment – his front leg had to be amputated. He spent an entire month hiding in our bathroom closet, still traumatized by the event and not trusting humans. Until his follow up visit – it was then he realized I was taking him BACK home and REALLY wanted him. At that point I won him over whole heartedly.
In April 2014 he got pancreatitis and was diagnosed an insulin dependent diabetic. Didn’t blink an eye – only option to me was insulin. Terrified of needles I still learned how to give him his insulin shots twice a day. Still steadfast in our dedication to each other.
Once we won his trust and love the bond was never broken – until now.
We lost our Baby Tux on June 23, 2018 at 5:42 pm due to malignant lymphoma that spread to his lungs, less than 25 days from diagnosis. We always thought we’d lose him to diabetes complications, not this.
After breathing difficulties, even with oxygen on board, we had to help him cross the Rainbow Bridge at home surrounded by his family. I am so thankful we found a vet that would make a house call, even if in finding one it was a bitter sweet blessing.
Tux was a beautiful, talkative, loving, gentle and INNOCENT soul that did NOT deserve this. He drooled like a madman when he was being loved up and his happiness was contagious. He was my shadow, never too far behind, and bedtime snuggle buddy. He will be sorely missed and the void left behind without him is beyond words. Gone way too soon!
SCREW CANCER!
In memory of my handsome floofer.
On May 24th we said goodbye to our baby girl Nova. I’m sure she is chasing bunnies over that rainbow bridge. She was the sweetest. This girl was a Wisconsin dog and boy did she love playing in the snow with her partner in crime Bruno! We are blessed to have spent 10 years with her. ❤ We love and miss you baby girl!
In loving memory of our sweet and loving Runca.
We recently lost our 7 year old dog de bordeaux Runca to cancer. Runca came to us from Michigan when she was 1 1/2 years old. We had another dog in the house (Shaka) who we were not sure if she would end up liking a new friend but with Runca’s sweet and loving temperament they were best friends. Funny thing about Runca she hated getting her picture taken. She would snob her nose in the air at it. She did however love riding in the front of vehicles, ice cream and toys. Every time we left her out to go to the bathroom she ran the fence line with her other best friend Russell the neighbors dog. Despite her size and look she was very gentle with our kiddos but would protect her house if needed. She was truly loved and we will miss her forever.
Love is supposed to be just a concept, something that you can’t reach out and touch. Before I met McKinley, I believed that – now I know that the pure spirit of love can have a physical presence.
McKinley, You were my “Special Gift! You always knew how to cheer me up when I had bad days. You gave us so much love, and taught us all about unconditional love and affection for the last 12 years. (75 in dog years with our family). You gave me so much joy, you were caring when I was hurt or down, so much understanding, so much patience, so much kindness, so much loyalty. You were a daughter to me and loved by everyone that was fortunate enough to ever meet you. You had a tough life prior to your rescue, but you adopted me, and from the time we first made eye contact, I fell in love.
I look for you, looking out the window, waiting for me to come home and welcoming me with the most awesome husky welcome. I continue to look for you at every turn. I awake at night, making sure that I’m not stepping on you, as I look to see that you’re all right.
You are truly missed and I know I will see you again one day. Until then, know that you will always live within all of our hearts! I will always love and forever miss you McKinley. Your absence leaves a big hole in our family.
Now, with all the pain gone, be happy, talk like you did for many years and tell your new friends to never give up. Share with them how great and unpredictable life can be when when there is unconditional love.
I will do my all to live up to the examples you have shared and set for me. I promise you McKinley, I’ll try. Until we meet again, North of the Rainbow Bridge…
In Loving memory of our Dozer.
He was such a blessing in my life. He was a sweet, smart yet bull headed American Rotti that came in to my life as an adorable ball of thunder at 6 months old when he came to live with me temporary but never left because he picked me as his owner…and decided he was staying and I had to agree and he turned out to be the best big brother to all the rescues I brought home over the years…he was a great guard dog and a great companion. I sure have missed him and so has all his brothers and sisters around the house these last few weeks and we still find ourselves looking for him… his memories will live on forever. All the paw prints he left on our hearts will be forever. Till we see you again…We pray you are up there running young and free and out of pain over the rainbow bridge Doz! 07.30.2005 – 05.19.2018
In loving memory of our sweet Casey.
For over 14 1/2 years you have been a loving member of our family. You are a part of so many memories. We will miss you every day. This place is not the same without you. You were the sweetest dog ever.
In loving memory of our forever friend and devoted companion. You will forever be in our hearts and our memories with you cherished.
Samson came into my dad’s life at a difficult time. In 2006, he was diagnosed with prostate cancer and had just put his golden retriever, Chester to rest. But he quickly became my dad’s new best buddy and they’ve spent the last 12 years walking the block together. Sammy is the gentlest, giant, teddy bear you’ll ever meet, he’s Lola’s best dog cousin (and the ONLY dog she likes). Sammy aka Sam Bam- we love you and we will miss you dearly. I hope you are rolling in the grass in heaven, getting lots of treats and will wait for us our faithful friend…until we meet again.
“The journey of life is sweeter when traveled with a dog.”
In loving memory of Dewey.
Tuck followed the kids home from the bus stop in the fall of 1997. She was about 4 or 5 months old and very friendly. We “tucked” her in a make shift cat house with a heating pad and she never left. She lived with us for 21 years and never scratched any furniture or jumped up on anything but the couch. She patrolled our yard and went for walks with us. She was our cat-dog. She welcomed all of our other pets over the years and outlived them all. We said good bye to her for the last time on June 4th. She will live in our hearts forever💗and we will cherish our memories of her.
Gomez was best know for being my emotional support dog (anxiety). He made it clear daily he loved us as much as we loved him. I have never owned a dog so attuned to his surroundings. He was definitely human, and that’s what he preferred being around. On our last day as We sat crying over our heart wrenching decision, he whimpered right along with us. My life has been changed because of how wonderfully he fit into it. There will not be a day that goes by that I won’t think of his charming funny and spirited personality. I can’t thank you enough Dr. Carney for the patience and understanding you gave us here at home. Definitely will recommend Peaceful Pet Passage to my friends.
My precious tiny Sami. We will miss watching her morning patty cake with one of her buddy cats while waiting for morning breakfast. We certainly loved our little girl. 💔😢
Our Sonny had a smile and wagging tail for everyone. He loved peanut butter and evening massages. For almost 14 years he showered us with happiness and love, and we’re thankful to have had him in our lives. We will always miss our handsome boy.
Gunner found me and walked right into my heart 11 years ago. The unconditional love that I received from my Big Boy will never be replaced. I have an enormous amount of beautiful memories and will cherish them forever. I think we all have that “one” pup that steals our heart.. Gunner was that pup. I will forever miss my Gun Gun.
In loving memory of my best friend Tanner. You made my life complete with all the joy you gave me. I will miss you every day and hold you close to my heart!
Thank you so much for your wonderful care of our two fur babies. In January of 2017 you helped us with Aja. Then on April 30, with his twin brother Thai. You made a heartbreaking time in our lives much
more bearable. Our boys, Aja and Thai (Thai Thai) came to us in 2005 from a dear friend who ran a cat rescue in Long Island New York. I always told her if she ever had Siamese kittens come through her rescue
to let me know. And sure enough she called one day and said she had 2 little brothers up for adoption and since I said I wanted 2 kittens, I was first on the list. We had 12 and 13 wonderful years with the boys.
They were the most loving and friendly cats one could hope for. They acted more like dogs. In fact, they got along with dogs! We are so happy we have their little cedar urns to remind us of them. Best Regards, Wendy, Bill, Zach and Julie
Raja will be missed for his very loud purring, lively cat conversations, superman poses, and overall fussiness. I will especially miss my cat-nap partner. Rest in peace, ‘Pretty Kitty’.
We are very happy to have had 17 good years with her. Amber was full of love. No matter how bad of a day I had at work she would always be waiting at the door when I got home to greet me. She would jump up at me so I would get down to her level to give her a hug. Then she would run back the hall to the bedroom and jump on the bed and wait til I came back to see her.
It did not matter what room I was in she was always right by my side. I would sing to her that I had sunshine on a rainy day and that’s what she gave to us.
Our hearts are empty now that she is not here with us, but we know we will be together again someday.
Cocoa Banana - we’ll miss you buddy. Such a great companion. Though his sight and hearing were failing and his legs weakening, he had to go on his walk and see his many friends. Rest In Peace big guy.
Oliver was the Best Farm Cat Ever. He Loved the Outdoors, We would go for many Walks on the Farm together. He Loved catching Mice and Chasing Birds and catching them. He would get them and put them on The Back Porch for me to see his Trophy. I would never go to Bed without Calling Oliver to come in from Outside, He always slept on my Pillow at Night and put his Paw on my head. We had a Special Bond and I will Never forget Him and Our Memories we made together over the Last 18 Years. God Bless My Best Friend and I will see you again on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge. Love Always, your Mom, Carol…I want to Extend A Great Gratitude To Peaceful Pets and Dr. Carney for Helping Oliver to Pass over in Great Peace.
Sonya was such a special pug who was very loving and always had a kiss for everyone. She endured many health conditions during her 13 years of life. We’ll miss you greeting us with your wagging tail and big beautiful brown eyes every day. Rest in peace and know that some day we’ll join you in heaven. Love, Megan, Justin, Parker, Skiler, and Mom and Dad.
In loving memory of Field.
In loving memory of our handsome Tuna
14 years is not nearly enough time….we will miss you every day. I know you are running and playing again and doing all those things you loved so much. #rainbowbridge
We recently lost our wonderful girl Pepper to kidney failure. She was a fun, loyal member of our family who loved to travel, play with her furry friends and go on hikes by the creek. She was gentle to other animals and especially loved children. Dr Carney was so patient and kind and made Pepper’s passing as peaceful as possible. We will love and miss her forever. Sheilah and Luke Ream
In loving memory of our sweet Shadow…
For over 16 years you have been a loving member of our family. You are a part of so many happy memories. Boat rides at the lake will not be the same without you. You have been in our shadows since the day we brought you home…the kids sports, trips for ice cream, the boat rides, and always to Nana and Pappy’s house. You even seemed to know the way there. Even though you haven’t been able to run and jump for a while now, you were still always there with a butt wag and kisses when we came home, no matter how long we had been away. Saying good-bye to you was the hardest, most heart breaking thing I have ever had to do. We know you are no longer in pain, now it is our hearts that hurt. We love you so much and will miss you forever.
Leo Excalibur was my pure breed Siberian Husky. I raised Leo when he was a puppy. He was my little Houdini that always had me on my toes. Timber Lee was my German Shepard. He was a rescue dog and my protector. I adopted Timber when I found him in a trailer home with 20 other dogs and 30 cats. Both Leo and Timber bonded quickly like soul mates. With active life styles we had a lot of adventures together. So many memories that I will cherish. I had almost 14 wonderful blessing years with them. I miss them dearly.
On June 28, 2003 in the small town of New Holland (Lancaster County), Pennsylvania an Amish farm on Railroad Avenue welcomed a litter of five pure bred Fox Terrier puppies. It was a hot July evening when Tony and Beth DeSorbo journeyed to this farm to meet the pups. Several Amish children brought the three females and two males out of the barn and placed them on the ground. One of the males was very interested in meeting the couple. He quickly took a liking to their Honda CRV and the dog toys they had in their hand. He was definitely the brightest in the group as he wanted desperately to get into their air conditioned vehicle. After carefully examining all the pups, it was decided that the roly poly white and brown male was the one for them. Unfortunately, the pup was still too young to leave its mother. So on August 4, 2003, Tony and Beth made the trip back to New Holland to pick up their boy. He would be called Harley McCarran DeSorbo from that day on. He was wrapped in a blue baby blanket and laid on Beth’s lap for the car ride home to Old Mountain Road in Wellsville, Pennsylvania. For the first 20 minutes of the ride Harley whimpered. However, after a short potty break in Columbia, Pennsylvania Harley got back in the car and instantly went to sleep. When he arrived at his new home, he sat on the sidewalk, not quite sure what to make of it, he then went over to Tony and licked his face. Certainly this was his way of saying he approved of his new parents and home. Two days later he went to the vet to get his shots and check-up; he weighed six pounds. Harley had a plush crate for his bed, but he did not like being away from his mom and dad. He found his way into their bed and slept between them every night of his life. Harley was the love of his parents’ life and the envy of all who met him. He quickly learned every trick and command he was taught. He loved to play outside on his two acre yard. He knew his property and often had to give up on catching a squirrel because they left the boundaries of his yard. Harley loved going for his daily walk around the neighborhood. He strutted and I mean strutted down the road for a two mile walk. Sometimes he would want to go further venturing out about three miles; he loved seeing the farmers and jumping across the creek. Some of his favorite places to go for a walk were at Pinchot Park and on the Appalachian Trail. In the summer he would run out to garden to chase rocks that his dad threw into the field. He would bark letting the neighbors know it was time to chase rocks. In the winter he could not wait for it to snow. He loved playing in the snow; chasing snowballs for so long that often times he had to come in to change into a dry sweater. Harley loved to go for rides in the car, he had a wonderful dog seat that allowed him to see out the window. On his many trips to Cape May, New Jersey he would fall asleep in the car, but as he got to the New Holland exit he would instantly wake up look out the window for a brief second bark at a horse and buggy only to lay down and go back to sleep. It was as if he recognized the place, but knew he was loved, safe and happy with his life. Harley was a well-traveled dog and made many visits to see his cousins in college. He went to Penn State, West Virginia and Mary Mount Universities. He also traveled to Connecticut, Delaware, Maryland, Massachusetts, New York, Tennessee, Virginia, and made one international trip to Niagara Falls, Canada. When Harley was ten he was diagnosed with diabetes. He started to lose weight so after a few blood test it was confirmed he had diabetes. It required him to get insulin shots twice a day. He never once showed any fear, he knew it was for his own good and it made him feel better. He would jump on the bed, get his shot, jump off the bed and run to the kitchen to eat. Once he was very sick and needed urgent care, this is how he met Dr. Amber Crow and Mikki Clark, they became his veterinarian and technician. They took good care of him and loved him like he was their own pet. He loved going to see them at Timber View and Dillsburg Veterinary Hospital. He loved seeing them so much he even visited them when he was healthy. About eighteen months after his diagnosis of diabetes, he got cataracts due to the insulin. He was still the sweetest boy you would ever meet and he did not let it slow him down. A few month later his parents found a wonderful person, Dr. Amanda Corr, she specialized in ophthalmology at the Metropolitan Veterinary Hospital in Norristown, Pennsylvania. She performed surgery to remove his cataracts; he had to wear the cone of shame for a few weeks but once it was removed he was back to his old self. A year later Harley developed glaucoma in his right eye. Dr. Corr was able to remove the eye and after only a few days he was running and playing like a big dog (Harley thought he was a lab like his furry cousins). Harley was strong and gentle, he loved to give kisses, he loved to get his belly rubbed and especially loved it when you kissed the wrinkles on his forehead. Harley was not fond of baths, but would slowly make his way into the shower on Sunday nights. He had the funniest ritual; once he was done being dried with a bath towel he would run around the family room running up the back of the couch, jumping across to the chair and love seat and after doing this a few times he would jump on the bed and go to sleep. Harley knew when you were sick and would resist playing with his hundreds of toys to lay beside you until you were better. He spent weeks lying next to his mom while she recovered from surgery. He did not let anyone get close to her and protected her until she was better. This is why it broke his parent’s hearts when he got sick. It was January 2017, Harley was not feeling well, and after a visit to the vet he still would not eat. It was very early on Sunday morning he had to go to the pet emergency hospital and was diagnosed with pancreatitis. He spent four night there, his parents visited with him every few hours, taking him for walks, coming by to feed him and just sitting with him. They were all happy when he was able to come home. For the next few months it was difficult to get Harley to eat. His parents tried everything; eggs, rotisserie chicken, baby food just about anything they could think of to include many different kinds of dog food. It was a difficult time for all because Harley could not get his insulin if he did not eat. This required his dad to take many blood glucose readings throughout the day. Again, Harley was just so sweet and would let you stick him as often as needed. This process was probably more painful for his parents as they hated having to do this so often. On Harley’s 14th birthday his parents decided to celebrate his day with a trip back to New Holland. Every birthday from the time he turned one was celebrated in a big way. This day was no different, after a visit to the Amish farm where he was born, they went for a walk at Friendship Park his favorite dog parks, took a birthday cake to his favorite veterinarian and then came home to open his birthday presents. He unwrapped some toys, a new coat and a fancy dog bowl. He loved opening gifts and especially liked anything in gift bags. People would say Harley was spoiled, but really, he was just loved. A few weeks after his birthday on a Sunday night Harley stopped eating again. No matter what was offered to him he would not eat. It was Monday, July 17, 2017, as soon as the Veterinary office opened his dad called Mikki, she always gave Harley special treatment. She contacted Dr. Amber who was out of the office, but would see Harley as soon as she could get to work. Harley’s mom knew he was very sick and worked from home that day so she could go along to his appointment. Dad and mom were very anxious and could not bear to see their boy in such pain. They decided to take Harley for a ride and went to Friendship Park. Harley knew where he was and jumped right out of his car seat, he walked around the park strutting like everything was okay. It was now time to go to the Dillsburg Veterinary Hospital to see Dr. Amber. Mikki greeted them at the door. The other ladies that work at Dillsburg Veterinary Hospital were very concerned when Harley came through the door. They could see how fragile he looked. Dad, mom and Harley were taken into a room, it was now that Harley let it be known to them that it was time. He laid quietly next to his mom and dad until Dr. Amber came to see him. Dr. Amber and Mikki made a comfortable bed on the floor for Harley. Surrounded by his mom, dad, Mikki and Dr. Amber, Harley took his last breath. Many tears were shed that day as they prepared to say goodbye to their most loyal companion. They were hoping for some sort of sign from Harley letting them know he was okay. It just so happened that same night there was a special Stations of the Cross being held at their church (St Patrick of Carlise). Tony and Beth decided to go, as they left church they looked in the sky and saw the brightest rainbow they ever saw. The rainbow remained in the sky their entire way home (about 30 minutes). At that moment they knew Harley was once again whole and on the Rainbow Bridge waiting for the day they would all be together again.
Harleyboy you are the greatest joy a parent could ever hope for. We love and miss you with all our heart. Love and kisses, Dad and Mom XOXOXO
Harleyboy as he was affectionately called left his paw prints on many hearts. So many people have said they wish they could live their life as Harley. On December 24, 2017 Tony and Beth went to Oberndorf, Austria to celebrate Christmas Eve at the Silent Night Chapel and to honor their boy.
Hugs n kisses to our sweet loving Max. We miss ur crazy loving self every minute of every day.
Mom, Taz & Ona
He was a sweet boy and loved getting under the covers.
From the first day we brought him into our home, he was part of the family. A gentle giant who loved car rides, playing with his toys and cardboard, and made a positive impact on everyone he met especially Melanie and I.
We will always remember his first cup of “my” coffee, how I turned around to see him up on the washing machine drinking my coffee, looking up at me with coffee dripping from his mouth with the “who me” look on his face. From that moment on we knew we would be best of friends.
We will miss our snuggle buddy, assistant cook, and official greeter of the Kurtz family. Until we meet again you will always be in our hearts, see you on the other side buddy. PS save me a cup of coffee.
He loved to play, and he loved his toys – especially his yellow catnip banana. He also loved to lay beside Daddy on the couch and watch him play guitar. He loved Daddy so much and often looked at him adoringly.
There is an empty place in our home now and a hole in our hearts that our baby boy once filled. We miss you Jackson & we always will.
Thank you Peaceful Pet Passage for making this painful time a bit more bearable. Your compassion & respect throughout this process is very much appreciated.
I adopted her from Popcorn Park Zoo in New Jersey. She was 4 and a half years old but seemed like a puppy. She was feisty and took over my life completely.
She loved walking the neighborhood and having the neighbors make a fuss over her. And, believe it or not, she loved Nick the mailman.
Her best friend was a rescued cocker spaniel, Milo. She was the boss. Milo and Violet traveled to Hilton Head Island many times together. They loved the ocean.
During Violet’s last week, all her neighbors came to visit. She was truly loved by all and she blessed my life.
Frankie was the most amazing dog I have ever met. She was my friend and loyal companion for so long that we could look at each other and know what was needed and wanted.
I miss her with all my heart and the house is not the same with out her.
I’d like to thank Dr. Carney for your compassion and gentle calmness, you made the the last hours of her life, tolerable for her and me – THANK YOU SO MUCH!
I also need to thank Tom – you showed great compassion and love for dogs, I now consider you a friend and I am a better person for meeting you.
Rest in Peace Frankie – I will see you on the other side!
July 2000 – March 2018
Granite was an amazing cat and a much-loved member of our family for almost 18 years. He loved his furry brother and his humans unconditionally and wanted nothing more than to cuddle on your lap at the end of a long day. A feisty old boy, Granite wasn’t afraid to let you know if his dinner was taking too long to prepare but also had a sweet and gentle soul that he expressed so openly. Despite his size, he was, without a doubt, the leader of our family pack that includes two 100-lb golden retrievers. A heartfelt thank you to Dr. Carney and her team for the compassionate care and peaceful passage given to our beloved Granite.
Stephen, Anita, Aimee & Vinci Shadder
10/30/04-02/23/2018
We recently lost our beloved Sam. We had our beautiful boy for all of his 13 years and he gave us love and joy every one of those days. His tail was always wagging,especially when he heard the words car ride and he would run to the door waiting. His favorite place to be was on the sofa with Mommy and Daddy. Words cannot express how much we miss our Sammy. You will forever be in our hearts,buddy. We know that someday we will see you again.
You were a needy and persistent and sometimes aggressive young cat, Murphy. The first few months I had you were rough. There were times I wondered if I should take you back. At the suggestion of our vet, I wound up adopting another cat to keep you occupied. By the time we met your dad, he knew we were a package deal. And you knew he was the one before I did. Over the years, our family grew – first came the house, then the dog, then the kids, later the lizard. During the two decades you were our cat, you lived in four states and you saw all of the other pets come and go. At the time of your last move – 1,000 miles from Iowa to Pennsylvania – you were already 18 years old. A year ago, you had your last well cat visit. When the vet called to discuss your blood work, he told me it looked pretty good for a cat your age. When I suggested we would see him in a year then, he replied, “well, that might be optimistic.” He did not say this to be unkind, but as more of a reality check. Still, it became another joke for our family. We kept saying you were going for 21, like in Blackjack. And you came just as close as you could without going over.
Saying goodbye to you was not easy. After all, I had lived with you longer than I lived with any human. You made your dad a cat person and your human brother and sister had never known a world without you in it. You loved them unconditionally, even after they stopped letting you come in their rooms. Your neediness and persistence never left you but it did change. You were such a softy in the end. You loved your “couch time” and would ask us to pick you up for snuggles and rides around the house. We are so, so thankful that, in the end, we could say goodbye to you at home during your snuggle time on the couch. We are grateful Peaceful Pet Passage provides such valuable end of life services for families and their pets. You were, and will always be, so much more than a pet to us, Murphy. You are family. Thank you for choosing us to be yours.
The Christian family
Mia Bella
02/01/07
02/07/18
Love,
Mommy
Until we hear your ‘boof’ again… ❤️❤️❤️❤️
And a piece of us went with you.
We love you, puppy.
Thor
May 2013 – January 2018
1. The first is one of our favorites…is Winter incredible, or what?! (He is our mascot and precisely the reason we came up with our logo / tag line for the business)
2. The second is Winter and his family.
3. The third photo was taken during Winter’s last week when we enjoyed “Celebration of Life” events (truck bed rides along the creek, visits to neighbors to say good-bye, Dairy Queen, and topped off with dozens of people joining us at Winter’s Fire Pit (he LOVED fire pits) the night before he left us.
4. The last is a collage I created when celebrating Winter’s 13th birthday
In loving memory of Diesel
When I first brought home my little speckled pup, I had no idea how deeply he would embed himself in my heart.
Diesel was sweet and silly and the light of my life. He grew big and beautiful but remained my baby. He loved chasing squirrels and eating pizza but most of all he loved his family. As the years took away his strength I picked up the slack helping with everything towards the end. Letting go of my big boy was devastating and my heart will forever ache for him.
Catch those squirrels my angel, we will be together again one day. Your Family loves you D!
There’s an empty space
where you used to lay,
and an ache in my heart
that won’t go away.
I couldn’t have asked for a better friend.
You were my faithful companion
until the end.
Now, you’re roaming endless fields,
forever free to run.
Listening to the song of the wind beneath the golden sun.
Meet me at the rainbow
when the time is right.
Run into my arms again,
walk with me into the light.
January 17, 2011 – December 26, 2017
We will forever love and miss our sweet, happy boy, Jake, who was taken too soon.
You will always be in our hearts.
You were the BEST. I sincerely feel so much pity and sadness for the people that never got to meet you. You were a life changing kind of cat, even people that hated cats, couldn’t help but love you. You were the first to greet everybody and I could literally do anything to you and you just didn’t care. You did tricks, played fetch and were pretty much a dog, but even better because you were a cat…and you were mine. You and Maromi are the only reason I’m still on this earth today. When I had no one, you were there. When I felt so unloved by everyone around me, you were the only one I knew loved me and always would. I never second guessed that. When I cried, no matter where you were, you somehow knew and would meow and climb all over me until I stopped. When I wanted to end it all and was so close to doing so, you were the only reason I didn’t. Because you were so attached to me and I just knew it would break your heart and spirit. I knew you couldn’t live without me…but I never really thought about how one day I’d have to live without you. I took for granted how every morning as soon as you knew I was awake you’d come lay on me and make me not want to get up for work. I wished I could stay there with you forever…but I never really thought about how you were the one who couldn’t stay forever. I’m going to miss so much…seeing your happy cross-eyed face every morning, you greeting me at the door every time I come home, waiting for me in the window religiously and meowing for me whenever I wasn’t with you. I could go on and on, but mostly, I’ll just miss you and your presence. I will love you forever and always and I will never forget you. You saved my life and my biggest regret is that I couldn’t save yours…please forgive me.
“Like a shooting star flying across the room, so fast, so far, but you were gone too soon. Your’e a part of me and I’ll never be that same, here without you. You were gone too soon.” <3
Chico was a wonderful little companion who followed me everywhere. He loved to snuggle with me on the recliner, which we did every afternoon. He also enjoyed lying out on the front porch on his blanket so he could watch (and bark at) anyone who went past. He slept with me every night and was quite a bed hog for such a little boy.
My heart broke in a million pieces when he crossed the rainbow bridge. But I know he is happy and healthy there and that I will see him again someday. Love never dies.
Thank you Dr. Carney for helping Ben last week in his hour of need. His size and lack of mobility would have made it impossible to get him to his vet’s office. I don’t know what we would have done without your help.
We love and miss you little buddy 💖
11/10/2005 – 11/18/2017
When we got you on Christmas Eve of 2005 we just fell in love with you. When I carried you in the house in the front pocket of my sweatshirt nobody knew I had you especially your brothers. I pulled you out of my pocket at nanny and pappy’s house and everyone just wanted to take you home but you were going home with us. Your brothers were so happy that they finally had their own puppy. You were always happy, loved to watch the kids all the time especially when they were swimming in the pool. You laid on your chair on the deck so you could see everything going on or you were sun bathing. You always had a blanket that you carried around all the time and gnawed on, never tore it. Hines you will be greatly missed by so many…Love you always <3
Love from mom dad dom and dalton.
RIP Never Forgotten
When we got you at the age of 5, we had no idea how little time we would have with you. 3 and a half years was just not long enough. You were the sweetest, most loyal guard dog of a GSD. You were my little shadow. No matter where I went or what I did, you were by my side. You kept me safe when your dad started working night shift and were my peace of mind to know that I was protected and not alone during those long nights. We miss your sweet puppy smile every day. Love you always. ~Mom and Dad
My husband is a truck driver that found Nugget in a free ad in a farm shopper. We went to Newville PA and collected him. We all know that there’s no such thing as a free dog, but he blended in well with several Aussie brothers and sisters over the course of the 14 years of his life. Aussies are crazy…Nugget was calm and dignified. He commanded a quiet respect from his young siblings. We all will miss him.
She is missed by all her family and friends.
You were the best dog anybody could ask for. You will always have a special place in our hearts. I’m sure there is plenty of grass to run in and touchdowns (treats) up in doggy Heaven. We love you and we miss you dearly.
Love, Mom Dad and Lizzy
The Hess family,
Darla, Craig, Chantal, Cheyenne and Benson
We’ll miss the slobber, the barking, the farts, the hugs and kisses too! The welcomes at the door, even the seldom-unwelcome trash on the floor.
Izzy…you will be missed by many and still loved by all. Catch all the fish you want now! It will be extremely difficult without you 💔
Love Mommy, Daddy and the Boys!!
Dink had cerebellar hypoplasia, a neurological disorder causing him to be off balance. It was severe at first but as he got older & his legs strengthened he did exceptionally well, even mastered his own special way of running. Reminded me of a rabbit hopping and a cartoon I had seen with the caption ….dink, dink, dink., thus his nickname.
He also had Pica, a condition where animals & even humans crave & eat unusual things. In Dink’s case it was litter. From that point on we had to use a wheat based litter. The third condition IBD is what eventually took his life. The last couple years it had become severe. We tried everything. It would help for a while then we would be back to square one.
I loved him, kept him happy & safe for 11 years. I know he is at peace & whole over the rainbow bridge but I miss him terribly & my heart hurts every time I think of him.
Thank you to all at PPP for what you do.
Jade, you had such a wonderful, gentle personality that came out to everyone you met. You will be painfully missed my girl. Until we meet again…
You nearly made it to twelve. And you’ve been part of our family since you were 9 months old.
I remember the first time I saw you. The Great Dane Nazis had me browse through photos of prospective adoptions online. I sifted through pic after pic, mesmerized by the giants that I saw, their large jowls dripping with drool, perky ears alert. And then I saw you. “Oh no! NOT THAT ONE. She looks insane,” I mumbled, taking in your bright golden eyes, gleaming black coat, floppy ears, and huge Gene Simmons’ style tongue as it dangled a good six inches from your mouth.
Imagine my surprise when we drove over into south Jersey and there you were, all 148 pounds of you, 100% full of puppy energy and glee, sporting spinning eyes and a lollygagging tongue.
Your official pedigree name was Not So Shy Anna, but we decided it would be awkward to stand at the back door and holler out that long of a name. So we shortened it to Shy Anne. Never was a dog more wrongly named. You were not shy. Not in the least. We discovered your great love of crotch sniffing almost immediately.
You were my first dog. I’ve always had cats (you were obliged to share our domicile with three cats – and you did so admirably) – but I’d never had a dog. Go big or go home must have been the motto lurking about in my psyche.
I remember taking you to obedience school. Our graduation photo showed well-mannered pups all sitting in a row, smiling owners beside their pets . . . and me. Tugging on your leash. Trying to get you to SIT STILL and not drag me into another wall.
I don’t know if I ever told you why we started searching for you, Shy. There were break-ins in our nice neighborhood. Lots of them. I mean, we live near a country club for God’s sake, but I guess the robbery gangs took that into account and decided to go big or go home, and go big they did.
So we sat down as a family and decided that we wanted a dog that was large enough to scare the poo out of strangers but sweet enough to be gentle with Carter and Zak. Zakky wasn’t yet 2 years old and Carter was 6 when we brought you home that day. I was worried how you would react with them. I needn’t have been concerned. You were the Queen of Sugar. I think you fell in love with them that first night. The only Shy damage Zak ever endured was a small welt on his legs, caused by over-wagging of your massive tail. He cried, and said you were a bad dog, and then I think you licked him to death and he forgave you instantly. See, we got you to be our family dog and to love, but we also brought you into our home for protection. And protection you provided, in spades.
You nipped the nice man that tried to help me start the mower one sunny day. “She doesn’t bite, right?” he asked nervously, giving you a side eyeball. You were barking at him like he was a piece of bacon wielding a sword. You thought he was dangerous, and tasty, all at the same time. As you hadn’t ever bitten anyone, I blew off his concerns and thanked him for giving my mower aid. Two inches of hair hackles raised up on your neck as you circled him at a run . . . and then dive bombed him, and bit him squarely on the ass. “Thank you!” I squeaked out meekly as he ran for his life, one hand firmly on his buttocks.
Then there was the FedEx guy – the newbie in training. Daddy told him to wait, to not come into the yard. He didn’t listen. I’m so thankful we didn’t get sued.
I remember the time that I was in Philly for work, Daddy was in Maryland, and we both got calls from the security company. Our alarm was blaring and cops were at the house. I guess you decided you needed to go outside (understandable, since Daddy forgot to let you out to pee!!) and you halfway opened the back door with your nose and set off the alarm.
“Um, officer?” I said to the cop on the phone, as I flew down I-76 at 80 mph trying to get back to you, “Could you do me a favor and reach your hand in there and open the door all the way so Shy Anne can get out? She really needs to pee.”
“Ma’am!” his voice boomed over the speaker, “No offense, but there is NO WAY IN HELL I am reaching inside the house toward that dog!” He told me you were up on your hind legs, eyes blazing, enormous teeth on display, with murder in your eyes.
“Do you think someone got in?” I asked stupidly. The officer chuckled, then responded. “Trust me. Nothing got past that dog, Ma’am.”
You protected us fiercely – against UPS drivers, FedEx drivers, The Dude (aka The Postman That May Have Had a Bong In His Postal Truck), potential robbers, ne’er do wellers, other neighbors, the wind, swirling leaves, thunder, fireworks, and most importantly, Jehovah’s Witnesses and Mormons.
Job well done, my sweet girl.
And you didn’t want to give up. When the doctor gave you the sedative, she told us it would take five minutes to calm you down . . . but you fought it. You fought it so hard. Your panting finally slowed, and you sank to your belly in the shaded grass underneath the huge tree in the backyard, your long, elegant paws stretched out in front of you.
You were our protector, always.
My favorite part of your body was your ears. We didn’t clip them – they were floppy and velvety soft, warm and utterly glorious. I loved every part of you, but I loved your ears the most. I loved how you would saunter up during Saturday morning breakfast, eyeball level with my plate of bacon, and nudge your nose under my arm, nearly flipping me out of my chair. You would stare at me, eyeball to eyeball, nose to nose, and then lick my nose after I asked, “What do you want?” Every. Saturday.
You went through approximately 24 beds in your 11.75 year life. Like clockwork, every few months I would buy a new human-sized bed for you. My wood floors are deeply scarred from your nails and near rotted from your drool. The drapes are currently at the cleaners but may not be salvageable. I scrubbed the walls clean of your streaks and dirt. It took a full three hours of deep cleaning and a whole bottle of cleaning fluid. Multiple swipes of microfiber and Windex finally freed the windows and back door of your nose imprints and congealed snot balls. And all I could think of as I scrubbed and swiped was, “This means she is gone.”
When I would come home, weary from travel, often in the wee hours of the morning, who would be at the door with a huge smile and a kiss? My husband? My children? NAY. It was YOU, Puppy. Always you. Always first. Always ready to greet me and genuinely happy to see me. Even when your eyes clouded over and you were nearly blind at the end, and it took massive effort to hoist yourself up from bed number 4,382, you were still first in line.
You murdered our grandfather clock. Jumped right over it and it slammed down on the floor so hard I thought a bomb had exploded. That innocent clock is now a mangled jumble of metal and wood.
You used to spring straight up in the air as if you were a marionette on strings and the master puppeteer had yanked you skyward. You totally freaked out that mean lady that lives behind us and threatened to call the cops about your incessant barking. And the mean lady that used to live around the corner who complained that you had busted through the invisible fence. (My response was the International Middle Finger of Love.) And that other mean lady further down on Wetherburn Drive who shook her fist at me from the front seat of her Mercedes when she saw you jump five feet straight up in the air.
We had a lot of mean ladies around here, but you outlasted them all.
We used to walk almost daily, round and round the neighborhood. Then, around age 8, you pulled your hips out and scared me to death. You cried and limped and I wanted nothing other than to save you pain. X rays showed your hip had slipped out of socket. The docs gave us paid meds and shook their heads.
And then, miraculously, you started feeling better. Nearly four years later, you had pain, I’m sure, but we managed it with pills. I remember you pushing yourself up from the floor, front muscles straining, long legs extended, and finally your hindquarters would obey and follow suit.
I asked the vet many times if you were ok. I didn’t want to be selfish and keep you alive just so I wouldn’t be sad. It came down to a quality of life issue, he said. And by all measurable signs, your quality of life was pretty darn fantastic.
So we moved forward as a family.
And then, last Monday, I saw that blood in your stool. And then it doubled, and doubled again, and I knew.
I’d never had to put an animal to sleep. I’ve been lucky, I guess, because I’ve had many cats that lived many decades and they passed away quietly when they were ready.
It was so hard to watch you go. I’m slapping tears from my face as I type this.
I picked up your ashes last night, sweet girl. You’re in a beautiful cedar box and I put you in our living room. All I could think of was how happy you would be to come back home. When we boarded you at the kennel, you always became so anxious on the drive home, whining as we rounded the corner to the driveway, springing from the back of the car with sheer joy, bounding onto the grass, landing on your back and sticking those thoroughbred legs in the air.
Even though you can’t revel in the grass any longer, you’re home, and you’re here to stay.
Everywhere I look, I see a void, because you aren’t here. I still get up thinking, “I need to go feed Shy.” I had to stop myself from buying a ton of hamburger and rice at the grocery store, because you aren’t here to eat it. We took a family trip to Pittsburgh to visit potential colleges for Carter, and I kept thinking we needed to get home so you could go outside, but we didn’t, and you couldn’t.
I want you to know you were loved – purely and thoroughly. You were a big dog with a huge life and a heart that was a bottomless vat of love and loyalty for your family.
You were a good dog. Such a good dog.
Goodbye, my Puppy. I miss you. I love you.
The Spears Family
You will be missed dearly, Mommy’s Girl. From your goofy smile and head cocks of “did”, “do”, “treat” and all the other words you knew to barking along with me when goal was yelled! I will think of you during every game. Cancer took you too soon, but now you can run free with Blaze. Until we are all together again. Meet me at the Rainbow Bridge. I love you!!
Dear Maggie,
It seems just like yesterday when you joined our family. At first, I didn’t think you wanted to be there but as time had gone by, you and I began our journey to loving each other. We took long walks together, played ball and frisbee. You slept on the right side of the bed and I on the left. We were inseparable. You always knew when it was time for me to come home from work, you sat by the window looking for my arrival with your doggie smile and big ears. You were such a loyal friend.
Now that you are gone the house is so quiet and my heart is broken in pieces. You were my best friend, you loved me unconditionally, no question asked. Until we meet again, Maggie, in the next life, I will always love you and never forget how much you loved me.
Love,
Mommy
Our hearts are heavy this week as our sweet girl Jazzminn has passed away. She was eight weeks old when we picked her up and she was with us for 12 years and 5 months. She was a very loyal companion and will live forever in our memories.
We Love You Jazz.
You were Kayla’s 11th birthday gift from Nana & PapPap, but never left our house. You were such a sweet boy that was loved by everyone! You had a long wonderful life and will always be missed! Love you “Man”. RIP June 20, 1999-Sept 11, 2015
This has been a difficult time for our family over the last month as we coped with Monster’s diagnosis of cutaneous lymphoma, a very aggressive cancer. How painful to look into his eyes and know there was nothing we could do to help him. It was even harder to see him suffer and to realize we had come to the end of our time together. Simply described, he was a great buddy. Whether he was called Monster, Monty, Buns or when he was being a pistol Monster Eugene, he was family right from the beginning. From the time he figured out how to unlock his cage at the age of 2 months, he was a constant companion day and all night right to the very end. Monty was well known in the neighborhood always telling everyone who walked by who was the boss, but retreating behind his Mema when someone approached. He beagled his way around the yard insisting he could climb with the squirrels he incessantly chased. His appetite knew no bounds and even after his meal was served early he was always hopeful and always vigilant as we moved about the kitchen. Most of all we miss his energetic chastising of us after we arrived home after leaving him to guard the house, knowing full well he was cowering under the bed until our return. As the last few weeks passed, we yearned for the days of old, but realized it was not to be. He needed to rest so he could be at peace. That look at the end told us he is in a happier place and that placce is always in our hearts.
Love you Buns!
Mommy, Daddy, Harry, Jess and Gretchen
It is with a very heavy heart and great sadness that our sweet boy Jasper passed away and went across the rainbow bridge to meet up with his Brother Buddy and sister Sadie. Our heart is broken. He was such a laid-back, sweet dog. He loved to snuggle and give big kisses! Jasper loved to lick ears too. He would lick his sister Molly’s ears all the time and would go after ours too!!!. Jasper always had a smile on his face and would welcome us home with it. I don’t know how we are going to make it day to day not being able to see his smile. Jasper would sleep at the foot of our bed every single night to be close to us and to protect us. We already miss our loyal and best friend and always will for the rest of our lives.Jasper, we love you with all of our heart and we will meet up with you again when it is our time to cross the bridge.
Love You Jasper,
Mommy and Daddy
