Well my poor cat Links developed bone cancer of his lower jaw. I had no idea he was suffering when I took him to the vet today. We felt it was not necessary to watch him slowly starve to death and so we took him to the edge of that rainbow bridge. I made sure he could see me at …
Beloved Flee-Wee the Cat
Flee-Wee was my girl for sixteen years. We got her as a kitten and she took to me right away so my roommate gave her to me. She finally after 16 years became so sick we had to put her down. It was a hard thing to do. She was a sweet cat, so rest in peace dear Flee-Wee.
Riley The Yorkie
After Peabody was killed, I got another Yorkie named Riley. Poor Riley was only with us for 7 months before he got out of the house one night when I was gone and got ran over by a car. We found the little dear the next day. Rest in peace little one.
Tribute to Peabody the Yorkie
You can’t imagine my grief the day we lost little Peabody the Yorkie. I woke from a nap to find him dead at the foot of the backyard stairs, apparently killed by a big dog who came into our yard. This was before Jimmy put up a fence around the yard.
I cried and cried when I lost my …