Baby
Baby---My best friend and protector. ! Gone but never forgotten. 1997 to 2010

Baeley
My Dear Furry Friend, Although you were with us for such a short time, you made a difference to many people. You gave unconditional love and understanding. I miss coming home and sitting and telling you how my day went. I miss taking you on car rides to the pet store and having people stop and talk to you. You always had a lick on the cheek or a nudge of your muzzle to let that person know s/he was special. You will be especially missed by my grands who used you as a pillow and read to you. We will meet again and you will be well and strong my dear friend. PS- watch out for Madame (the 21 year old Manx) she will get you into trouble! She was known for that!

Bandit Mofus Gissel
We miss you each and every day Bandit! I know you are watching over us. See you soon buddy-Love, Jeremy, Erin, Holden and Gunnar

Barney
We had to say goodbye to our dear boy Barney. After more than thirteen years he had to leave us. He was there when our children were little more than babies and he has comforted us all. Now he gets to go and play with Fred at Rainbow Bridge and wait for me and Mom until we can all be together again. i will always love you Barney and you will be in my heart forever.

Baron
Baron has crossed the rainbow bridge. He earned the moniker of the Red Baron because of his “high-energy flying stunts”. He was full of energy and full of life. Other dogs have high prey-drives, Baron had a high play-drive. He was ingenious in his attempts to involve you in his play, like hiding his ball in a pair of shoes that he knows that you’re about to put on. But even if no willing playmate was around he would drop and swat the ball to kick start his merry escapades through the house. Probably smarter than most honor students that the car bumpers have been telling you about, Mr. B had an extraordinarily high bilingual vocabulary as well as a grasp of a multitude of hand commands. Beezer exuded joy. He found it playing catch in the hallway by himself. He found it standing a post on the back deck on rabbit patrol. Even the smallest of mundane activities were call for a boisterous celebration (unless it was late night ninja-time, and he knew the difference). A thousand years couldn’t repay the gift of love that this special soul bestowed upon those he touched. To have known him was to have loved him and vice versa. Last Wednesday, April 6th, complications from an Intestinal blockage set in quickly and took a beloved son, friend, and big brother far too soon. Baron, The Red Baron, Beezer, Beezeroni, Bubby B, Mr. B, Little Buddy, Enemy of squirrels and the noises outside, Lord and Master of all he surveyed, was one of a kind and will be missed greatly.