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

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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Woody

Woody

WoodyWe were blessed to receive Woody from my husband’s co-worker when the 2 labs he was living with decided to outcast him. They would push him down stairs and eat all the food and basically bully him. So his owners decided it would be best if he was re-homed. He was...

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