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

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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Xavier

Xavier

XavierI know you're wagging your tail up there. Even the angels don't mind your shedding hair If it means they get your loving kisses, The kind my heart so achingly misses.[dsm_icon_list list_layout="horizontal" _builder_version="4.27.4" _module_preset="default"...

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