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

Spike

Spike

SpikeMy sweet boy Spike came to me and my family at just 4 months and changed our lives forever. Spike was excited about everything lot of energy on him. I will never forget his krazy zummies and his loveably ears. Spike give us 9 years of pure love and loyalty. I'm...

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Toby

Toby

TobyI'm not sure I could ever pick one picture that would fit all of the facets of who I thought Toby was as my best friend for the last 11 years. But, I chose to attach one that I think shows one of his sweeter sides, when he would come stretch using my leg and just...

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Savannah

Savannah

SavannahSavannah would take a running start and pluck a Frisbee out of the air with grace and ease. Savannah would never take food off the counter or table. We didn't teach her. She respected us and knew not to. Savannah was kind to cats. Savannah once knocked a brand...

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