In Loving Memory of all our Bridge Kids.
Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable. All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind. They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster. You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart. Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....Author unknown...
RoCH, CLCH CORB "Juicy"
23 June 1995 - 14 October 2011
I love you and I will always love you, sweet dreams my dear boy..
"Where To Bury A Dog:
Beneath a cherry tree, or an apple, or any flowering shrub of the garden, is an excellent place to bury a good dog. Beneath such trees, such shrubs, he slept in the drowsy summer, or gnawed at a flavorous bone, or lifted head to challenge some strange intruder. These are good places, in life or in death. Yet it is a small matter, and it touches sentiment more than anything else. For if the dog be well remembered, if sometimes he leaps through your dreams actual as in life, eyes kindling, questing, asking, laughing, begging, it matters not at all where that dog sleeps at long and at last. On a hill where the wind is unrebuked and the trees are roaring, or beside a stream he knew in puppyhood, or somewhere in the flatness of a pasture land, where most exhilarating cattle graze. It is all one to the dog, and all one to you, and nothing is gained, and nothing lost -- if memory lives. But there is one best place to bury a dog. One place that is best of all. If you bury him in this spot, the secret of which you must already have, he will come to you when you call -- come to you over the grim, dim frontiers of death, and down the well-remembered path, and to your side again. And though you call a dozen living dogs to heel they should not growl at him, nor resent his coming, for he is yours and he belongs there. People may scoff at you, who see no lightest blade of grass bent by his footfall, who hear no whimper pitched too fine for mere audition, people who may never really have had a dog. Smile at them then, for you shall know something that is hidden from them, and which is well worth the knowing.
The one best place to bury a good dog is in the heart of his master.
by Ben Hur Lampman"
at 12 years old (with Dudi)
his 16 years birthday
Multi CH, EW OTHON de la Haille au Loup
28.04.1998 - 23.01.2014
I thought of you today,
But that is nothing new.
I thought about you yesterday,
And days before that too.
I think of you in silence,
I often speak your name.
Now all I have is memories,
And your picture in a frame.
Your memory is my keepsake,
With which I'll never part.
God has you in his keeping,
I have you in my heart.
"You no longer greet me, As I walk through the door. You're not there to make me smile,
To make me laugh anymore. Life seems quiet without you, You were far more than a pet.
You were a family member, a friend. . . a loving soul I'll never forget.
It will take time to heal -For the silence to go away. I still listen for you,
And miss you every day. You were such a great companion, Constant, loyal and true.
My heart will always wear, the pawprints left by you." (Teri Harrison)
September 2005 - May 2013
You was always small, but so great in anything else. Your love for life, joy of life,your courage and your will, have brightened the short time when we were together. I miss you greatly . Love you.
I will never ever forget you..
JCH Royale de Champreval
Royale will live in my heart forever, she was a wonderful girl who had give me joy and happiness...Thank you !
and her puppies:
CH Creole du Nid aux Nobles
Creole passed away too soon, she was such a good dog, I m sad, I miss her and I will never forget her. Thank you Creole for give me so much in a very short period..
U'MOUCHE du Nid aux Nobles
(MultiCH Rackham le Rouge de Champreval + JCH Royale de Champreval)
Miss you Mouche, you was too good ,too kind ..
I will never forget you
HOCUS POCUS du Nid aux Nobles
31.01.2013 - 24.12.2013
The life is not fair.. such a waste. I have no words and no understanding of what could go wrong in a minor surgery..
I will never forget you, your strong temperament, your beauty, YOU...