Pet Memorial

Harley-Bud Brennan
1997-2010

Harley was almost 13 years old when we had to let him go and even though it was a very hard decision, we did what was best for HIM.  We were fortunate to have him in our lives for as long as we did and Dr. B. and the entire staff were exemplary in their treatment and care of our beloved Harley.  The very first visit to the office, Dr. Philpot came into the room to see us and I will never forget how Dr. Philpot got down on the floor with My Harley and just kept saying "he is magnificent---he is huge!"

Harley was our great protector and dearest hairiest friend.  On our morning walks on our property, he was the scout and all of us followed him because we knew we were safe and sound with Harley-Bud as our guide.  One of his favorite things to eat was lettuce but he was not opposed to licking the dishes being put in the dish washer!

It is six months since Harley has been gone from us and every day we visit his designated tree where his plaque, picture and wreath hang in his memory.  He loved us and we loved him and we think of him waiting for us at the Rainbow Bridge.  Until then, our dear Harley-Bud lives on in our hearts and minds and we accept the fact that he is gone from our sight.  It was and will forever remain an honor to know and love our magnificent Harley.

Lynne Brennan

Lucky Jack’s Laddie

1992-2006

This is Laddie, the best dog God is likely ever going to give me.  He was with me for many miles of jogging as well as countless hours of studying Veterinary Medicine.  I often remember having him next to me while I spent hours reading about some organ system or disease.  He celebrated many occasions and mourned many losses with me.   We traveled many miles on the road together, he went where I went and never failed to be excited even when I had to leave him.  He was a dedicated companion and the best friend I could ever ask for…… God’s Speed my old friend…. Run the universal without restraint, my only hope is that God will let me join you again someday.

Lance Baltzley

 Vic Harris

1996-2009

Vic was a special boy who touched many lives.  I knew the moment I saw him and the breeder’s 3 year   old son told me that Loverboy, AKA Vic slept with him every night-that was the puppy for me.  For thirteen years he was a loyal, loving companion, baby sitter, guard, and therapist through highs and lows.  God gives us special creatures to enrich our lives and we were lucky enough to be given the opportunity to have him enrich our lives and touch our souls.

Tammy Snyder-Harris

K9 Rocky

July 14, 2000- June 28, 2009

Rocky came to me unexpectedly and left me the same way.  He collapsed and died in my back yard in June 2009, just 2 weeks before his 9^th birthday.  Rocky was forever young and if there was any comfort in the way he left me it was I didn’t have to watch him get old and not be able to do the things he loved.  He was an incredible search and rescue dog, one of the best I have ever seen.  Training and owning him was complete joy.  When we were at home, he was much sweeter, more loving dog than anyone else knew.  He loved to take naps with me while we watched the football games from the recliner.  We had a very special relationship and I let him get away with a lot, but he was great in the ways that count.  My friend said that at least I didn't have to make decision to put him to sleep.  That was Rocky...he never let me make the decisions.  He’s been gone almost 2 years and I miss him every day.  The memories are many and special.  Although I am still sad beyond words, there is some comfort in a life well lived and Rocky did that.  He enjoyed every minute of his life.  He went into every situation knowing it would be an adventure and that he would enjoy it.  He taught me to live in the moment.  Living with Rocky was like being on a roller coaster.  The highs were unbelievable and bad times were so bad.  When he almost died from tick borne disease and later from bloat, I considered my life without him and was thankful for the extra time we had together.  He will always live in my heart and someday there might be a day I don’t think of him, but not yet.  I am honored to have been his friend and partner.

From:  “The Dance

And now I’m glad I didn’t know

The way it all would end, the way it all would go

Our lives are better left to chance; I could have missed the pain

But I’d have had to miss the dance

Judy Thigpin