Behr

Behr was a warrior. Found wandering the rural roads of Delaware County—an old man with cancer, abandoned by his family—he still had so much love left to give.

 

He was with me for only six short months, but in that time I watched him blossom into the goofiest old hound dog. He’d curl up beside us every night, guarded our home from his favorite bed, and supervised every snack and meal we ate (don’t worry, we always paid the tax). His silly bulldog grin made even the hardest days lighter.

With us, he finally found his true forever home. And I know, without a doubt, he’ll be waiting for us on the Rainbow Bridge.

Recent Angels

Boomer

Boomer

BoomerWe got Boomer during the summer of 2017. These are a few of our favorite pictures of him. Boomer loved to go camping and be around people. When it would be time to leave, he would race circles around the truck barking frantically. He always wanted to have his...

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Fezzwig

Fezzwig

FezzwigFezziwig was a very affectionate dog, and smart to boot. He knew how to butter you up for a treat. If he thought his brother, Gunnar, was getting too much attention - Fezzy would bark at a window in a different room to lure his brother away then collect the...

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Bell

Bell

BellBell was a spirited little soul from the moment she came into our lives. She adored her stuffed toys, but nothing compared to her obsession with playing ball. She would pester us endlessly until I finally had to hide it—sometimes on a high shelf, sometimes even on...

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