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Sheltie Angels Page
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Just Dancing Woods
"Nikki"
October 21, 1990 - July 3, 2003 |
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To our Beautiful Sheltie Angel,
I have been trying so hard to think of just the
right thing to say, something that could sum up just how much you mean to the
family and how much your loss has affected us all. But there are just not
enough
words to describe what happiness, laughter, joy, fun and love you brought into
our lives that December night in 1990 - that is what makes this, our
first Christmas without you, so very hard. There are no words to describe the
sadness, loss, loneliness and emptiness of the house now that you are gone, my darling.
You joining our family was one of the happiest
and luckiest days of our lives; we became a family of five, with you the
"youngest" and being spoiled by all of us. I miss so many things about
you that the list is endless - when you were outside walking and someone admired
you, the way your little bottom would wiggle just a little bit more than normal
to show how proud you were.
I also feel privileged to have had you in my life
and hope you will keep a watch over us now from your special place at the
Rainbow Bridge, until we meet up there.
Always in our thoughts and dreams and hearts,
Sleep tight, four white paws.
Loved and greatly missed by the Woods family:
Marianne, Wendy, Jean & Tam |

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Rusty
October 22, 1994 - March 9, 2004 |
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Dear Rusty,
We miss you terribly. I always did say that
the day you died I would be in bed for a week with the curtains drawn. I'll
never forget the day I first picked you up from the breeder. You were pushing
all your brothers and sisters away to get at me. You wanted me to know that I
WAS taking you home with me. And I did. From that very day you gave me all the
love, support, companionship I could ever imagine. You were my little angel, the
most important thing in my life. For the next 10 years you put up with so
much. First, the sudden addition of a brother Cody you never asked for but
eventually learned to tolerate. Then came along daddy, with his 2 dogs.
Eventually you bonded with your new daddy, brother Muggsy and sister Minnie,
only to lose Minnie and Cody some 6 years later. You suffered each loss with
depression and that just broke my heart. You were the most sensitive dog I had
ever known, and for that I loved you intensely. You also weathered well the
addition of two children with all the loud bangs of toys and tantrums.
Your sudden and unexpected death just floored
me. The exchange you and I had the night before you died will forever be
burned in my memory. You were so healthy and happy, never having any real
serious illness. Daddy and the kids were all asleep and like old times it was
just you and me. I did my usual pat and kiss on the head, but something made me
look at you more intently. I looked right into your eyes and said "aw, baby
do you want me to spend more time with you?" I am forever grateful for
those next 5 to 10 minutes I petted you, kissed you and told you how much you
were loved. You died that next morning without me ever having been able to hold
you again. It was as if you knew you were going to die that night and you
needed to tell me to say my goodbyes. I am forever grateful for that my Rusty
boy. You gave me the opportunity to love on you, not while panicked and crying
at your sudden dying, but just you and me, happy and like old times.
You will always be a part of me and Daddy. We
love you so much Rusty. I will never be the same again having lost you, but I
know you will be in my arms again. The day after your passing I wrote the
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Rusty
I wish I had one more day with you, or at least
one more hour
Upon your fur hugs, pets and kisses I would shower
I would take you for a long, leisurely walk,
and let you sniff at your own pace
Let you eat steak and ice cream and lick my face
We could go to a pasture and let you chase the
herd
Let you watch and listen to the melody of birds
I would throw the Frisbee and you would run
Chasing away in the morning sun
Let you bark to your heart’s delight, never
once quieting you down
I’d delight in great pleasure at its sound
I would take you to Folsom Lake and watch you
swim
We would watch the sun on the water dim
I would show you the sunset one more time
Afterwards we’d go inside for greater finds
There I would build you a big warm fire
Make a bed of pillows and blankets for you to retire
I would lay beside you and snuggle away
Let you know that I have cherished every moment with you of every day
You would leave this world, knowing how much
you have given me
All the love, affection, and happiness you would see
You were more than my companion, my protector
and best friend
I will see you again my sweet, sweet Rusty, around the next bend
May the angels keep you in warm embrace
Until again I see your sweet face…
Mommy, Daddy, Calvin, Emily, and Muggsy

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Aussie Blue
December 12, 1998 to January 28, 2004 |
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In 2000 my beloved pet dog Jazzy, 9 yrs old, had
to be put down. This near killed me, she had cancer and it was getting worse. It
was now in her throat and she was suffering it was time. June 17, 2000 she
passed away. I couldn’t be without her. My friend at work heard about my loss.
She offered me a sheltie, with the bluest eyes. She had rescued him from an
abusive home and fixed him up and trained him to sit and all the doggie tricks.
He was 1 ½ yrs old then.
The day I went to see him I took him out for a
walk and then to my parent’s home and brushed him in the sun. I never took him
back. At the time I was ill and no one knows how blue helped me through it all….
then he became ill too, seemed to have a kidney infection and his breathing
wasn’t right. So Dr. Green took x-rays and found that some of his organs had
been pushed into his chest and there was a large mass; the x-ray couldn’t see
through it. They couldn’t see his heart and one lung wasn’t working and the
other was 3/4 working. They thought he may have been hit by a car or been kicked
and this had caused this.
I
thought then I was going to lose him. But the antibiotics seemed to work and in
no time he was himself again but we had to watch him and his breathing. A year
went by and again he became sick and the pills didn’t help this time, he was
beginning to suffer…. and one day I came home from work and took him out for his
pee, came back in and he sat at my feet. I kneeled down to him and hugged him
and he slipped away. He never was bad, never hurt anyone and went without a
sound. This was January 28, 2004 at 3:40 pm. It has almost been a month and I am
crying as I write this, that his beautiful blue eyes closed for the last time.
A few days later I called a kennel and the lady
that owns it said come out and be with the shelties they would make me feel
better. And next week I will have one of her puppies. …But, that day helped so
much I had a sheltie at my feet in my lap one on each side of me and one behind
me. I was feeling blue’s fur again and I thank Bonnie for letting me come to her
home that day and crying with me too.
And now my life will change again. I have never
had a puppy before… think this will be one spoiled dog… BUT … puppy will never
take Blue’s place, he is a new friend to be with me because Blue was only on
loan from the Father. He is running and playing and barking now something he
couldn’t do here on earth.
I am forever grateful to you Bonnie. Thank you.
Traci Graham
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Please Note:
The following e-mail arrived in my mailbox on Saturday evening, June 5, 2004.
Through no fault of Sender's, and only small fault of my own, this message was
not responded to until July 6, 2004. I attempted to respond to Sender -
dixiedoodle01 - and was saddened to find e-mail from my address was blocked to
this mailbox, so knowing nothing else to do but upload the note as it was
received, I do this, and hope Sender is comforted by finding her tears
intermingled with all the others here on the Sheltie Angels pages. My
deepest of sympathies to you Sender, and to you all - Amy Butcher
Dixie was an 8-1/2 year-old
Sheltie. She was loved very much. Dixie was a barker and made sure everybody
knew it. She was very close to her owner and was a very loyal, loving dog. Dixie
died today - June 5, 2004 - at 6:15 p.m. We buried her in my flower garden so I
can still be with her every day. She was a very special dog and as long as I had
her, I was never alone. And now, she's with all the other Shelties at the
Rainbow Bridge. I'm sure she has her wings. |

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Sir Milo The Mighty
April 8, 1990 - June 12, 2004 |
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I recently had to make the hardest
of decisions. I cried a lot but I knew Milo would not be suffering any more. He
had many health problems in his later years. Cushing's disease, thyroid problem
and really bad teeth that I'm sure caused more problems. I was very sad and yet
happy at the same time. My best buddy had the life of Riley. He was loved and
provided for. He didn't spend his life in a cage. He was wanted. He was not a
champion show dog or of breeding quality but he was never 'just a dog' to me, he
was always my best friend. He was the best of the best to me. I love you Milo
and I will never forget you.
Rest In Peace 'Handsome'. Someday
I will see you again at the Rainbow Bridge!
Your Loving Mom
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"Ben"
1986 - July 17, 2004
With love from Mom,
Barbara Palmeri |
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A Letter to
Mom from Ben:
Dear Mom:
Thank you
for being my mom and for taking such good care of me through all of the
years of my life. Thank you for being my devoted companion and for all of
the love and gentleness you showed me. I never doubted for one minute how
much you loved me – not only did you tell me all the time how loved and
special I was, but you also showed it to me with your eyes. Your eyes always
glowed with such unconditional love whenever you looked at me, that I always
felt secure in the knowledge I would always be safe with you, you would
never hurt me, and you would always love and take good care of me.
I loved so
many of the things we did together. When I was a little friskier, I looked
forward to having you chase me around the dining room table. It always
surprised me you would get tired before I did – and you were younger than I
was! Do you remember how I used to put my paws down when I wanted to play
with you? I loved having your attention! I loved seeing you when you got
home from work – remember when I was still able to walk up the stairs by
myself and I would follow you up the stairs when you went up to change
clothes? And I loved our jaunts around the yard, particularly as I got older
– that was our special time together, just you and me. I would wait
patiently while you looked at your flowers, and then you would turn to me
and lightly nudge me when you were ready to move onto the next area of your
garden. I loved lying in the grass in the back yard while you looked at some
more of your flowers – and then you would come over and lie down beside me
and give me a great big, gentle hug. And when you were ready to move on,
you’d tenderly help me up and nudge me toward the other side of the house,
and you’d follow me, softly touching my back to let me know that you were
there behind me. I so loved it when you would lift me onto the living room
couch and gently lay me down with my head in your lap, and you’d softly
stroke me and whisper your love and devotion to me. Mom, these are but a few
of the lifetime of loving memories I have of our life together. I couldn’t
have asked for a more loving, gentle and devoted mom than you were. I know
you loved me all of the days of my life, as you told me so often.
Mom, I am
O.K. now, and I know it was time for you to let me go, as I was slowly
losing more and more of my faculties as each day passed, and I was feeling
more and more discomfort as my body aged. So please don’t feel badly for
making the decision to let me go, as I was ready. I appreciate you gave me
the opportunity to leave you with dignity and grace, that you held me gently
and lovingly in your arms, and whispered your love in my ears one more time
while I slipped away from you. Please be happy for me, as I am once again
able to run and play like I could when I was younger, without any pain or
discomfort! I have lots of companions and am really happy here at Rainbow
Bridge. But you will forever be in my heart, and I will always, always love
you. And I will wait patiently for the day when we will once again be
reunited and I can lick your face again to let you know how much I love you
and how happy I am to once again be with you.
Love always,
Benny
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Can. CH Marpointe's Cool Hand Luke
(10 Am. pts)
"Luke"
May 22, 2001 - August 12, 2004 |
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Words cannot express how I feel right
now...
to have him wrenched so suddenly from my life
leaves a huge gaping hole
that will not be filled for a long, long time.
The only comfort I have
is
that he left us quickly without prolonged suffering.
Luke was a once in a lifetime dog,
filling
our lives with such joy and pride,
both in his personality and his
accomplishments
in such a short period of time.
I will miss him
forever.
Marilyn Bernard
Marpointe Shelties
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