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

Itsy Bitzy

Itsy Bitzy

Itsy Bitzy Itsy Bitzy was always a tiny cat, never weighing more than 6 pounds. I got her from my vet when she was 6 weeks old. She had been caught in a trap and was mostly wild.  Itsy Bitzy was afraid of everything and always hid when someone came to the house,...

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Paisley

Paisley

PaisleyJeremy and I adopted Paisley when we were 22 years old. We weren’t married yet and had just moved in together. She was our first real argument as a couple. He didn’t think we were ready for a dog and I did. I won that fight. Since we adopted her nearly 15 years...

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Kayla

Kayla

Kayla Kayla was a special part of our family.  She loved us unconditionally and watched over us.  And boy, did she love to bark at other dogs- which I'm sure she is doing right now.  She was a great girl and we miss her.   We appreciate Dr Rikh for helping us make her...

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