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Sheltie Angels Page Sixteen

 

Just Dancing Woods
"Nikki"

October 21, 1990 - July 3, 2003 

  
   

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

 

 

Rusty

October 22, 1994 - March 9, 2004

   

   

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 following poem for you:

 

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

 

 

Aussie Blue

December 12, 1998 to January 28, 2004

   

   

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

 

 

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.

 

 

Sir Milo The Mighty

April 8, 1990 - June 12, 2004 

   

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

 

 

"Ben"

1986 - July 17, 2004

With love from Mom,
Barbara Palmeri

   

   

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

 

 

Can. CH Marpointe's Cool Hand Luke
(10 Am. pts)

"Luke"

May 22, 2001 - August 12, 2004

  

   
 
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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