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In Loving Memory of Hekili

If anyone asked me one word to describe Hekili it would be sweetheart.

He was such a happy, loving, kind dog.

When his little sister came home he put up with her puppy antics and face biting with out ever losing his patience and putting her in her place. When Snoopy joined our family as a tiny puppy Hekili pounced at him scaring him but it didn’t take long for Snoopy to figure out that Hekili was a big sweetheart and was jumping all over him and playing tug o war with him in no time.

We had so much fun going to doggie classes and learning agility together. Hekili taught me that you always have to take time to be silly and goof off a little.

Hekili was always animated in everything he did. He would make us laugh the way he would jump in the air and pounce on his toys like a cat, or when we said ‘hit the deck’ he would drop to the floor with lightening speed.

I miss how every morning as soon as I would stand in front of the mirror to get ready for work Hekili would come and sit leaning against me for some hugs, kisses and of course scratches. Most of all I miss him when I wake up each day and he is not curled up in his bed on the floor beside me.

Hekili’s time with us was cut way too short, but he touched our lives each in a special way, I’m glad you were our dog. You enriched our lives and taught us about love, friendship and to appreciate each day. We thought we picked you but I’m pretty sure you were chosen for us.

You are sadly missed by your mom, dad, Jennifer, Johnny, your sister Okeana and your best buddy Snoopy.

 

 

Lucy's Mom wanted to pay tribute to her beautiful girl:

 

 

 

In Loving Memory of Lucy
 

I will never forget the day we met our precious girl. It was love at first sight, and we adopted her on the spot. She was the most beautiful German Shepherd we had ever seen. Lucy was a somewhat shy, timid girl, but she was fiercely protective of her family, and was very attached to me, her Mom. She loved to sit in the kitchen and watch me cook, would sit with me when I spent time on the computer or watched television, and just enjoyed being  with me and the rest of the family. She was our pride and joy.

Lucy was always there to greet us when we came home with her doggie smile and wagging tail. She was a kind, gentle dog who asked for so little, but gave us so much. We don't know what we will do without her.

Our beautiful Lucy passed away on October 3, 2009, in her Mom's arms.

Lucy, our precious angel, thank you for all the unconditional love you gave us. We love you and miss you. You will always be in our hearts.

With All Our Love,
Your Family

 

 

 

 

A very sad goodbye to Fidus from his Dad Dave

 

Fidus was:

 

A loyal, kind, smart, gentle, silly and faithful friend - he made me laugh

 

Like all GSDs: noble, regal and extremely handsome (I was routinely stopped because people wanted to admire his beauty)

 

Just two days before his death, a woman jumped out of her car stopping traffic, just to meet him

 

My shadow

 

My heart

 

My rock

 

I will miss him terribly, I have lost a part of myself.

 

Thank you for giving me the opportunity to have loved him.

 

 

 

Fidy's Dad Dave has asked that we include this video on bloat and GDV, please view and watch out for symptoms and signs.  We are so very sorry for your loss Dave.

 

 

 

 

In Loving Memory of our Best Guy (from Griffin's Mom and Dad)

We'll never forget the day we brought Griffin home.  Little did we know
then the richness and joy this boy would bring to our lives.  I've never
met a dog who had in equal parts such dignity and such goofiness! He went
everywhere with us, and was always the perfect house guest.  When we'd
have people over he'd lie in the middle of the floor with a big smile on
his face and wag his tail whenever the crowd broke into laughter.  When
we'd take him to the cottage he'd lie on the dock and nose his ball into
the water.  He'd look at us out of the corner of his eye and wait for us
to dive in and get it for him.  He loved the beach, the woods, the city
streets, the park, and of course his home.

You can't mention Griffin and not mention his Kong & ball obsession in the
same breath.  He arrived home with one in his mouth and on the sad day
when we had one last thing to do for him, his ball went with him.  He had
his share of calamities though!  Uncovering a bee hive in the woods, and
running out with them swarming all around him, encountering a skunk early
one morning and throwing it up in the air and catching it.  (Yes, he got
sprayed).

He was a generous boy - making sure to give everyone a chance to throw his
Kong for him.  Our real estate agent was less than impressed when Griffin
dropped his filthy Kong in his tight, white pant clad lap.

We miss him terribly - the sounds he'd make in the morning, the vision of
him trotting gamely along wherever we went, the special spot on his head
that was perfect for kissing, his howling when a fire truck (or ice cream
van) went by, the way he'd wrinkle his snout in an effort to look fierce
when we rough-housed with him, the way he'd only chase a rabbit if we told
him it was a squirrel, his inherent sweetness.


G, we will never forget you.  Thank you for being our big baby boy.  You
made us better people.

xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox

Our Beloved Sweet Baby Girl Sable

 

When I first saw you, with your weak back legs, and those sad eyes I immediately bent down to give you a hug.  You were eager and instantly we bonded, and I knew I had to bring you home.

You were our first rescue dog, for me it was love at first sight, for daddy it was love at first bite.  You came into our home after being spayed, still feeling the effects surgery, although I knew you had some fear issues, I did not understand how much.  I was told you feared men, but you seem to fear the unfamiliar.  You attached yourself to me laying at my feet.  When daddy went to lay with you, you were cornered, and you bit him on the nose out of fear.  At the time, I didn’t hold out much hope for you and daddy wanted you adopted out immediately. 

 What a difference a month makes, because once a home was found daddy could not let you go, you had stolen his heart.  You had finally found a home, where you were loved and cared for.   

Over the years you continued to steal our hearts, you were beautiful and sweet.  In the end you showed us how much you loved us, so stoic and willing to keep living just for us.  You gave us your all, and we loved you and were blessed that you were ours.  We miss you terribly, words just don’t express how difficult it was to let you go.  I know you have found greener pastures and are healthy and running free, till we meet again,

We love you sweet baby girl! Mommy, Daddy, Matt and Josh

You were your daddy’s sweet baby girl, you meant everything to him.  He is still devastated and misses you every day.  You were his heart and made life worth living with your unconditional love and gentle sweetness!  Sending you a million belly rubs and kisses…..love daddy!

Dearest Cosmo our Duffie Goomer

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sweet Cosmo, I remember the day Daddy chose you, I was disappointed that you weren’t a puppy and really wasn’t sure that you were the dog I wanted, after all I had spent 10 years asking Daddy to let me have a dog.  Daddy fell instantly in love, and you were a beautiful boy, so home with us you came.   For the first time I didn’t connect with a dog, you and I just couldn’t reach an understanding.  I tried to play with you and love you, but you kept shying away.  Now I realize you were probably just unsure, but back then I guess I was looking for any excuse to get a puppy rather than keep a 2-year-old dog.  I went to a puppy mill, and decided you were going back to the shelter after the weekend, I was being so selfish.  I wanted the perfect dog, the perfect puppy and I didn’t think you were it (how wrong was I).  During the weekend, Daddy went out and you and I started to bond playing catch.  I started to see something you, as we connected by having fun.  We went to bed, you jumped up and laid snuggling at my feet, I started thinking that maybe you should stay.  Suddenly you heard something at the door and raced to stop whoever was intruding, I could hear you and knew that you were putting your life on the line to protect us.  It was only Daddy, but he had to let you know it was him, before you would allow him in the door.  That was the moment, when I knew that you were home.  Your loyalty and devotion in such a short time, made me feel ashamed of myself, for not giving you some time, just my own desires.

You needed some training and every day we worked together, we were very successful.  Everyone loved you, so sweet natured, gentle, happy and playful.  You were great with our kids, as well as everyone else.

You were very special to us, accepting all the changes, new dogs, foster dogs, puppies, without any complaints.  Always laying at our front door, happily greeting all those who entered.  As the years went by, you stopped using the stairs, but otherwise remained healthy and strong.  You outlived the normal lifespan for a large dog, without any major health issues.  You looked younger than your 17 years, and when it came time we let you go with love and dignity.  I know you are with Sable and the two of you will be there to greet us as we arrive.  We miss you both!  We love you!  Always in our hearts! Mommy, Daddy, Josh and Matt

 

 

 

 

 

A Vision
 
 
I saw a glimmering vision
It took my breath away
Twas the silhouette of a shepherd
more regal than words can say
 
The beams of light they danced
on a coat of endless black
A vision of perfection
Atop an iron back
 
He stood there like a statue
for all the world to see
What a vision of perfection
A German Shepherd can be
 
The look of a noble prince
Lord of all he surveys
Confident in himself
Eyes fixed in a aristocratic gaze
 
Never shall I forget
The vision I saw that day
Of the mighty Shepherd
Who took my breath away.
 
                   -unknown author
 
 
In memory of my dear Bosco who passed away far too early.  Love Karen


 

In Loving Memory of Emma

 

Emma brought us tremendous joy and greatly enriched our lives with her endless devotion, unconditional love and friendship.  Emma was a remarkably sweet and intelligent girl who deserved the very best that life could offer her.  We had a wonderful seventeen months together – running in the woods, chasing deer, chomping down steak and roast beef snacks, endless tummy rubs, playing ball and stick games, etc.  Most of all, I miss our morning hikes and tucking my girl into bed at night.

 

We are thankful for the time we had with Emma, albeit it was much too short and we wish that we had found her sooner. We adopted Emma on December 16, 2006.  She was a skinny and dejected girl who badly needed a forever home. Emma (alias Daisy) turned out to be the best dog ever – she settled into her new home as if she had always been there and had known us all her life. She blossomed into a lovely, happy girl with a remarkably beautiful, glossy coat and an incredible appetite for quality cuts of meat, tuna and cheese.  She loved us and we loved her. 

 

Sadly, our love affair ended abruptly on May 1, 2008.  After five days of illness, Emma was diagnosed with blood vessel cancer.  With no recommended treatment or cure in sight, we had no choice but to say goodbye.  Emma was about five (5) years old.

 

Emma is very dearly missed.  She will always be in our hearts.

 

Love Emma’s Mom

 

(Thank you Michelle Layton for fostering Emma (Daisy) and Laureen Moran for doing all the incredible work that you do to find homes for these beautiful pups.)

 

 

 

Casey

 

 

 

September 2nd, 1993 - June 28th, 2008

 

On the 29th of October 1993

It was a lucky day and we adopted Casey

He was cute as a button like a little white mop

With little pink ears when he walked would flop

 

Two weeks later Kola came with us to live

They were wonderful with the love they did give

It was so much fun to watch them play

There was always something different everyday

 

Santa Claus the first person we took them to see

And they were so cute sitting on his knee

First year, you can imagine the gifts for these dogs

And Christmas afternoon they slept like logs

 

Casey’s little belly was so round and fat

And he would always roll over to get that pat

He sat on his haunches till a cookie you would bring

And he would talk to us always trying to sing

 

In 2002 his picture won a spot

In the Humane Society calendar beating out a lot

From that time forward he demanded respect

And from us he got it he was perfect

 

Both were entertaining in all their ways

You could just sit and watch them all day

Then on the 30th of April  2005

Kola got sick and sadly died

 

From then on Casey ruled our home

And not far from there did we roam

He was our life and our handsome little man

Staying just like this, that was our plan

 

Unfortunately that wasn’t to be

As God called him to heaven to see

His sister Kola and Riley his friend

And left us behind for our hearts to mend

 

We miss him so much it’s hard to bear

We can’t stop crying what a pair

Our hearts are aching and in so much pain

Be a good little man Casey till we see you again

 

We love you

Dad, Mom, Scotty and Stephanie

 

 

 

Reilly

 


I wouldn't have traded a day with Reilly for anything in this world!! There wasn't a day that he didn't bring a smile or a laugh to my life. He & I were a match made in heaven, & I was so blessed to share a small part of his life.
A special thanks to all at GSRT, & particularly to Brenda & Kerry, & their two dogs Brandy & Currie. You saw something that was 'special', & 'special' was Reilly. All he asked was for love, care & attention -- he gave back a truly infinite amount of love to us all.
He was a proud boy, strong & 'independent' yet so sensitive. He stole your heart without any effort on his part, & without you ever realizing.
He was joyful & silly -- inquisitive, always ready to play & explore. A kiss for him every night, telling him that I was so lucky -- a greeting from him every morning, & a "let's start the day!"
Thank you Reilly so very, very much for sharing a small part of your life with me. I was truly blessed! As I told you when we parted, I love you a thousand times over what you know.
A piece of me passed with you -- an even bigger piece lives on ...
 

 

Your proud & loving Dad,
Al

 

 

Rest in peace Chance, you are missed so much sweet boy

 

 

 

In Loving Memory of GSRT's Katie

this memorial is from her Mom Barbara

My Katie Girl Sep94-Nov07


I first saw Katie from a photograph on the internet (May 2007) and right away fell in love with her. I was very sad to hear about her plight, my heart broke for her. Her human Mom had passed away a year earlier and her human Dad was in very serious poor health and couldn't care for her anymore. I heard he passed away within 3 months after I met Katie. She became my velcro girl the instant we met and never left my side during those short six months we shared my home. (Katie you had a heart of gold although you could not tolerate the cats in your yard.) Suddenly she became very ill and, sadly, during the last 4 days of her life her wee body couldn't stand on its own and couldn't straighten itself out. I knew her only 6 months and feel truly blessed to have had her in my life. I know she loved me but also know she died of a broken heart. She went to find her human Mom & Dad who predeceased her. I am forever grateful to Laureen and Nancy of GSRT and to the doctors and staff of Don Mills Veterinary Clinic for the love and support they extended to Katie and therefore to me.

 

 

In Loving Memory of Our Special Sweet Brave Boy Hank

May 2005 Hank was taken in from the shelter, he was the saddest dog we have ever seen, sore, scared, confused and in desperate need of some TLC. Hank had a auto immune disorder called Mucoid Pemphigus. I will never forget my first meeting with Sweet Hank, full of love, cuddles and kisses. His real name was Snake but we had to change that as it did not fit his personality at all.

Always a trooper, Hank took everything in stride. He was taken into foster care with Brenda, Kerry, Granny and the gang and was allowed to rest, relax and heal. He came along way in foster care and showed his brilliant GSD traits, nothing was going to keep this boy down.

Hank was always so patient no matter what life tossed at him, his love and devotion for his people was astounding (especially from a dog that had lived in a back yard for the first 9 years of his life).   Hank has inspired people far and wide. He was adopted by Al and he spoiled him rotten just like he had always deserved.

Unfortunately Hank passed away in 2006. He has left a legacy behind and none will ever forget him or the life lessons he taught many people.
 
We love you sweet Hankaroo

 

 

 

In loving memory of Jack, loved by all and missed so very much 

by his Mom Cindy

Jack was picked up as a stray but never claimed by his owner.  He stayed at a shelter for 4 long months as people passed him by, most likely due to his age (approx 10).    Though the shelter staff thought he was wonderful, they could no longer let him languish there, so they contacted GSRT as the last resort.  We were happy to help such a lovely dog and Jack came into our care right away. 
 
For a dog with an unknown history and having lived literally 24/7 in a cage for the past 4 months, Jack surprised us all.  He was the PERFECT houseguest!  Impeccable manners and zero 'accidents'.  So loving, loyal, quick to learn and dare we anthropomorphize when we say, extremely 'grateful.  Despite his age, he was totally healthy and very handsome to boot!  All this combined boggled the mind of his Foster Mom, Cindy who asked, "How could anyone let this fantastic dog go??!"  She soon adopted him herself. 
 
Jack remained an absolute Gem of a companion for 3 years after that.  It was hard not to spoil him silly with all his favourite treats, plush beds, weekends at the lake and only the best of everything.  Though he was not a fan of most other dogs, there was a special sparkle in his eye and prance in his step when he was around Laureen's Patty - a senior female GSD with an attitude!  So cute.  
 
Jack's tolerance was tested when his Mom adopted his 20lb brother, 'Steve French' the cat.  The new addition to the household was immediately and gently accepted by Jack.  This dog could do no wrong!
 
Jack was given the devastating diagnosis of Lymphoma in the spring of '06.  Once suffering became apparent, he was humanely euthanized at home one month later.
 
Jack will be sadly missed by all who met him. 

 

 

In loving memory of Shade.  

He was “Mom’s Boy”, November 1993 to January 18, 2005.  

Love Mom

In Loving Memory of Casey

Casey passed away on Nov 21 /06 at the age of 13. She was the most gentle baby ever. She was never in a grumpy mood, nor would she snarl if you accidentally bump into her. She loved to see my 4 grandkids come by for some love, maybe a treat from them or a sticky face to lick. She loved sitting next to them at the dinner table, in case a stray piece of food fell from their plates. She will be sadly missed the many people who loved her. She is also missed by Lex and Spirit. Both Lex and Spirit lay beside her on her last morning. Neither dog played or more surprisingly ate that morning. They took turns nudging her and giving her gentle kisses on her face. If I hadn't seen their devotion to her with my own eyes I never would have believed it. People could learn so much from their pets. Rest in peace sweet Casey, you will never be forgotten, but will always be loved.

Mom

 

Very sad news, sweet Kody passed away.  Our deepest sympathies to his loving family, we are so very sorry for your loss.  Kody was a wonderful boy.

 

On November 7, 2006, our beautiful boy and my very best friend left us. Kody was not only a very intelligent dog but funny playful and loyal. For 4 and a half years my shadow had 4 legs and a tail. There wasn’t a day that went by that you didn’t bring joy into our lives. May you run fast and free of pain my KodyBear. We miss you more than you could ever know.  Rest in peace my puppy  Love Mommy

 

 

 

 

 

We would like to pay tribute to a very special lady and her wonderful family.   Her loss has affected us all, and our deepest sympathies to her family.   Their donations  to GSRT have also helped enormously and we are deeply touched.

 

For Gramz:  From Jalyn Neysmith and dearest Tarquin in loving memory of Gramz and Pippa and Penny, and Sylvan and Duffy  too.  Bless  them all.

 

 

Kelsey - Feb.13, 2006

 

Kelsey was everyone's darling the moment she came into rescue on September 28, 2004.  Her foster Dad John who later adopted her, her pals and sponsors Carolyn and Carson, Judy and Bergie, Nancy and Leah, Lorraine, and her very large fan club.  Kelsey was a different dog in John's care, you would never recognize her as the sweet old blind girl in the shelter.  Kelsey was loyal and loving and adored John.  Kelsey was loved by all, and is missed terribly.    

 

Kelsey in the shelter 

 

and in happy times with John

 

 

 

Sasha - April 10, 2006

 

Beautiful Sasha came to us from a local veterinary clinic where she was brought to be euthanized.  The staff at the vet knew and loved Sasha as she was there regularly and contacted us.  Sasha was 4 1/2 years old and had Exocrine Pancreatic Insufficiency.  Sasha was loved very much by her foster family and tragically went into diabetic shock and passed away.  Thank you so much to Michelle and family for caring for this special girl.  Sasha is greatly missed by all.   

 

Gunner

February 28, 1998 - February 1, 2005
 
Thank you for your life Gunner.  Thank you for the privilege of letting me care for you, love you, feed you, walk you, and finally...put you to sleep with my own hand.  I miss you terribly every single day.  There are no words, only memories that words can not do justice.

Love from Carol and Charmaine

 

 

 

TRIBUTE TO KOLA

There was a litter of pups born October 11th ,‘93

When Scotti said to us what about me

You have a dog and I would like one too

The Mother has abandoned them, what will they do

 

OK we said, what’s one dog more

So off he went and was soon at the door

With this little black pup with legs very long

She can stay we said what could go wrong

 

Due to no vaccinations they were apart

One upstairs, one down, broke our heart

Finally they were together what a great sight

Have never been parted, until that night

She became more beautiful as she got older

And she had ears like velvet we always told her

She was lab chow cross but you certainly wouldn’t know

She was black as coal with little Chow to show

The chow only came through in her tongue and her tail

And bushy mane that fluffed to the man with the mail

 

She could pole-vault the steps just like a gazelle

Learned all her tricks, she did everything so well

She would just love when we would all go outside

But hated the car when she went for a ride

 

With a storm she would shake, that was a riot

Then go downstairs, where it was dark and quiet

And the squirrels were always her forte

On the deck she would watch them day after day

She was our girl and we are missing her so

We do have great memories before she had to go

But our hearts are broken and in so much pain

Be a good girl Kola, till we see you again

 We Love you,

Dad, Mom, Scotti, Sonia and Casey

 
 
Keesha - July 2, 2004
 Keesha's Mom sent in a tribute to
 her cherished companion Keesha and Wanda's 
special boy Nuke.
 
"My sweet girl Keesha left us July 2, 2004. 
Keesha was a life saver, protector, best bud 
to her baby toy poodle Riley and her human Grant, 
Ben, Julia and Andrew, proud, comforting, brave, 
athletic, funny ... and full of slurpy kisses.  
She loved running riverside in Alberta and playing 
with the deer!  She'll now be romping happily with 
Molly and Nuke forever.  Missed with sadness like 
none other by her Mom Kate."
 
("She is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog.  
You are her life, her love, her leader.  She will be yours, 
faithful and true, to the last beat of her heart.  You owe it 
to her to be worthy of such devotion."  - Anonymous)
 
Nuke - July 2004
"My friend Wanda lost her best friend Nuke in 
July 2004.  Nuke was an exceptional dog. Not 
only the handsomest of the handsomest, Nuke was 
the ultimate marathon training partner, walking 
companion, bodyguard and true friend.  He brought
 smiles and laughter to Wanda every single day.  
Nuke was a much loved, well cared for and happy 
dog who excelled in training.  Remembering with 
love the intelligent sparkle in his eyes and gusto 
for life are all those who had the joy of meeting 
him and above all, his devoted Mom.  Happy trails 
to Nuke, the one and only!"
 
With love from Kate
 
Radar
Spring 2003 - February 2004


A perfect German Shepherd Dog. 
Radar loved life from the time I met him.  
Was not given much choice in how he came 
into this world. He tried so hard but his
body wouldn't do what his brain said it could. 
He had such spirit, it gives hope to all the 
people that met him.  
He is dearly missed by his shortime mum & dad 
and Louise (the cat).  

 Bear 

In loving memory of Bear, who was Brian's loyal companion.  

"Bear ....he was very loved! He had so many toys. He liked to sleep with them, but also he loved it when people would throw his toys but you would have to chase him to get them back. He loved to go for long walks everyday, but his favourite thing was to sit under the appletree in the back yard. He was very loving and gentle. He will be missed by all. Bear lived for 13 happy years. He had a wonderful life and I know he will make a good angel! "

  Love Sandra

 

My Pretty Girl Frankie - March 1, 1995 - April 22, 2004

I saw Frankie on the German Shepherds For You to Love Rescue website in Davenport, Iowa in December of 2000.   She had been dumped in a pound after two litters as they were not willing to take care of her health problems and felt she was not worth the expense.  She was in rescue for some time and they felt she might be a permanent resident, as she had a genetic condition called Exocrine Pancreatic Insufficiency (EPI) and people did not seem interested in adopting a dog with expensive medication.  She arrived after her 820 mile journey to me on January 6, 2001, and was literally the sickest and skinniest dog I had ever seen in my life. She gained weight, learned that people weren't mean and scary, and she became a beautiful, happy and playful little girl.  Frankie inspired me to start GSRT.   We miss her very, very much and will always love her.

 

Sheppie - March 26, 2004

Sweet Sheppie was abandoned by his family as he was *too old*.  The vet involved knew he was such a wonderful boy and couldn't bare to euthanize him, so she contacted Lorraine Houston to try and save this sweetie.  Lor contacted us as well as her large group of rescue contacts and she was able to work out a wonderful foster home for Sheppie, and we were all so excited for him.  Then we got the horrible news from Lorraine:

This is extremely difficult to write, my vet just called.  It appears that dear Sheppie suffered a stroke sometime this morning which effected his legs and spine.  The girls who work at the vet's clinic went in a short while ago to see how he was doing and he was on his blanket laying on his side, with labored breathing and unable to move.  My vet  thinks he had ye another stroke.  My vet said sadly, there were no options, Shep was suffering,  with no chance of recovery.

It is with a heavy heart that I tell you, dear friends of Sheppie, that he is now over the Rainbow Bridge where I pray he is running and playing again on legs that carry him fast and far.

Suffering no longer, 

Lorraine

************

Thanks to everyone who tried so hard to help Lorraine help Sheppie, including Gloria Smith, Diane Aldan, Gina Kritsch, Dr. Luc Lavioe, Dr. Cindy Riley

 

Rest in peace sweet boy, and know that you were loved very much by all of us, including those that didn't have the joy of meeting you.

 

 

Jake

sometime in 1995 - December 22,2003

A very sad goodbye from Jake's adoptive Mom Clare, more will come from Jake's foster Mom Darlene.  Jake was a wonderful dog, loved very much by all who knew him,  Jake's illness snuck up very quickly on him, despite several vet visits during the last 6 months of his life, we had no warning that we were about to lose this special angel. 

"Jake was an amazing dog! He sat at my feet twice the first time I met him in his foster home. The second time he sat at my feet, I bent over and whispered in his ear that maybe he could come and live with me. When he did come, I took holidays so we could get used to each other. When he knew we were going for a walk, he always got so very, very excited, jumping up and down and around in circles. On another occasion, when my friend (blind from birth) was visiting, she was sitting in a chair with Jake sitting down beside her. She had put her arm over Jake's neck. My friend said, "He's your dog". Apparently Jake kept watching where I went in the room and moved his head so he could see me at all times. Jake could be mischievous too! The last night he was in obedience class (Really for my learning), he did everything extra especially well but the next morning when we were out walking in the park, he pulled his frisbee out of the bag in which I was carrying it without my permission. Other dog owners around said he was behaving like a teenager. But Jake was taken from me all too soon. Only after 5 weeks and two days, he developed problems. I took him to the vet who said he had serious problems and so I had to let him go to the Rainbow Bridge where I believe he is waiting for us all."

From Jake's Mom Clare

 

Remus

sometime in 1992 - October 2, 2003

rebirth day when he entered rescue January 11, 2003 

Remus went to his forever home January 25th, 2003

This one is going to take awhile, there were many people that met and loved Remus, and I know they want to be included, and it's so hard to find the words to explain how much Remus meant to all of us.  It's tragic he was only with his forever family for 8 1/2  incredibly happy, but  way too short months.

This was the room Remus was confined to for over a year, separate from his family, and he had lost 15 pounds and was eating his tail.  He barely raised his head when we met him.

 

 

 

This was Remus with his Mom Dena ( she adopted Remus with her  hubby Al, they loved Remus very, very much) and his pal Shelbie, look at the smile on his face!  He knew this was home, and he was so loved and so very happy. 

Remus's adoptive parents, Dena and Al, who provided such a warm loving home, and treasured the time they had with him:   

"Dena and I were very fortunate to be able to adopt Remus. He was instantly a part of the family and we miss him very much. It was very hard to watch him deteriorate the last few weeks. But I believe he is now in a happier place and being loved by his original owner. Thanks Laureen for the opportunity to give Remus a good home."

Al and Dena

Heartfelt words from Reem's buddy Nancy, who was very much involved in everything to do with her pal Reem:

"I did indeed love that sweet darling boy. Tears are streaming down my face right now as I think about him. There was something so very special about Remus that touched people the minute they looked into his eyes. Anyone with a loving heart fell hard for that boy. He had irresistible charm and endless love for anyone who was kind to him (and even those who weren't). I loved the joy on his face as he carried his leash and walked himself, his gentleness with babies, his patience with other dogs and his sweetness with everyone. He was one of a kind and I miss him as much as I miss my own. What eases the pain in knowing how much love he had at the end of his life and that he is happily reunited with his beloved owner."

Some touching words from Reem's first fosters, without them we would not have gotten Reem safe.  They loved him, and spoiled him, and then the hard part, let him go to the home that wanted to adopt him.  Thank you from the bottom of my heart Bren and Wayne.

"Dearest Reem: We only knew you for a short time, but how you captured our hearts with your gentle brown eyes, your heart of gold and your wise and beautiful soul. It was an honour to know you and love you Reem. Please wait for us too at the Rainbow Bridge. We miss you so. "

Your Foster Mom and Dad, Brenda (and Wayne) Lowry                    Regional Director Ontario Central South CAPPDT woofwoofdogtraining@sympatico.ca Lord make me the person my dogs think I am. Looking to Adopt a Pup or Dog www.claringtonpetconnection.petfinder.com claringtonpetconnection@sympatico.ca

Bren and Wayne also sent a lovely card, 

        "As long as there is love in your heart Remus shall always be remembered – God bless your gentle and caring spirit."

Grandma Winnie

? 1989 - May 9, 2003

My Winnie, my Weezer, my Grandma Winnie, My Grammy, My Grummy, my Lawinda Sue, my LaWeezer and my Winnie the Poo

All kinds of names for a very special old doll.

Winnie has been the perfect lady, only one mishap ever, in her first days here, and Floyd and I both got over it a long time ago.

I have loved her from day one, as have the rest of my furry crew.

She is the only one I trust alone with the kitties, ok so that’s because she doesn’t know they were there, but I still trusted her with anything – including all furniture, knickknacks you name it – she was never destructive, always a lady.

She was the Queen Bee of our home since she arrived. And deserved to be.

She was a tough ruler, a bit crotchety with Harley, but always right and always fair.

She was my first kiss in the morning, first kiss when I get home, and last kiss when I went to sleep.

She loved everyone she ever met, right from the first meeting.

Winnie kisses cured everything that ailed you, and friends of mine when upset came by for that very reason, and felt better when they went home. She healed all hurts, and knew when you needed her most, and was SO there..

Winnie was abandoned after, I am confident, she was a loyal companion and puppy machine and money maker for many years, they should rot in hell for that.

I have no doubt Winnie mourned her former family, although they did not deserve such a magnificent dog, but she adjusted to my home very quickly.

I have had so many people tell me of the German Shepherd Dog loyalty, which is amazing, and how they will never bond again past a certain age and that it is even cruel to try.

Any and all who met Winnie would never have guessed that she had not come to me as a tiny pup, her love and loyalty was so strong you could both see and feel it, and be awed by it. Her family, me and all the hairy apes, meant the world to her.

All of our dogs are wonderful and special in their own ways, and we adore them and hate to imagine life without them, but she was my special angel baby.

I was blessed to have her in her golden years, I am so thankful that I said I would adopt her, sight unseen, after hearing her story, I gained more than Winnie from the adoption, she truly changed my life.

I can’t imagine waking up tomorrow without my Winnie kisses to send me off on my way to work.

I can’t imagine no longer having my many hours spent lying on the floor cuddling Winnie, just because we both felt like it.

I can’t imagine not hearing her – woo woo woo woo bark that you had to hear to know it sounded like Jimmy Durante.

I can’t imagine not having all the vet staff come out to greet her and kiss her on our visits.

I can’t imagine Harley not being able to sneak under my hands and snag a “Winnie kiss” when she thought that he was me (the only way she would kiss Harley!)

I can’t imagine not looking over during thunderstorms and seeing Frankie either under my feet or snuggled up to Winnie “the brave”.

I can’t imagine that soft sweet face no longer snuggled into my lap for cuddles and to wipe her nose on me while I am on the computer.

I can’t imagine not carrying her up the stairs to my main floor and her insisting on doing it herself on occasion, and insisting on coming down by herself sometimes as well, she was a feisty gal.

I can’t imagine not having the daily go around about the stairs, her snuggling me, pretending to want to come down, slapping me with her big paw, and then walking away to have a sip of water from her bowl, then coming back, and playing the same game all over again, until after about the 5th time she would agree to let me help her down the stairs, a proud old dolly.

I can’t imagine her not climbing up on the concrete pavers to bark at the neighbor’s dogs.

I can’t imagine her not lying on the lounger cushion at the gate like a queen on her throne.

I can’t imagine the dogs not being instantly supported – even from a dead sleep, when she hears them barking at unknown “intruders”. She would still be there barking in support long after they had moved on to more interesting pursuits. That is loyalty.

I can’t imagine not watching the joy she had at being off leash and having a big poop – that was a small piece of heaven for Winnie.

I can’t imagine not kissing her soft rounded folded over ear, and whispering to her how much I loved her.

Winnie, I will miss you forever and please wait for me, we will be together again soon, and until then my Michael will take wonderful care of you, he will love you as much as I always will. God I miss you my sweet baby.

Love Mommy

Sweet Baby Annie  

 

 

Annie may have come from an extremely abusive environment, but in only 81/2 months, our little girl managed to come in second in Obedience School, learned to trust humans (especially men, thanks to her loving and patient dad, put much needed weight on her bony body, became Hank's very very best friend and my constant shadow.  Slowly, over time, her dull eyes came to life; fear was replaced with trust, then happiness and finally love.

 

Everyone giggled at Annie when she pulled her lips way back exposing her pearly white teeth, gently taking whatever treat was offered (she particularly loved BBQ chips).  We all loved the infamous "Annie bounce" when she walked.  She was a delight to watch.  She learned how to play with toys and especially loved her soft stuffed animals.  She’d shake them, toss them in the air, pounce on them, then throw them in the air again – very resourceful little girl.   She would pick up her "steak on a rope" swinging it so hard from side to side she’d slap herself.  The more we laughed at this, the more she would swing it.   But most of all she loved to play with Hank and our boy was hopelessly in love.

 

She was a happy girl (except during thunder storms) and our constant joy until at the end of August when we discovered enlarged lymph nodes.  The diagnosis of lymphoblastic lymphoma shattered us.  We received the news exactly one year to the day of learning that our beloved Murphy had cancer.  Apparently lightning does strike twice. 

 

In spite of the very best efforts of our wonderful veterinarian, Dr. M, immediate chemotherapy and daily visits to the clinic for supportive therapy, we lost our darling Annie in only 17 days. 

 

In the end she went so fast we had no time to get help.  We held her tight, stroked her gently and told her how much we loved her.  We told her how sorry we were that we couldn't save her and how unfair it was that this happened to her when she finally found happiness in her short life.  Annie died in our arms at 8:40 PM on Monday, September 16th.  She was only 2 years old. 

 

Rest peacefully my sweet baby until we meet again.

 

Love Mom 

 

 

 

 

They guessed her to be about 20 months old Christmas 2001.  She and a male GSD had been seized by the SPCA in the fall of 2001.  The male was found wearing a choke collar that had become embedded in his neck.  It was so badly infected he could not be saved and was euthanized.  The little female was immobilized by fear & had to be carried on a blanket to her kennel at the shelter.  They soon discovered this little girl was pregnant.  Her 7 beautiful puppies were born at the shelter and weaned on Christmas day. 

 

While still grieving the loss of our beloved Murphy to cancer only 2 weeks earlier, we went to the SPCA to assess several German Shepherds for GSRT.  We were about leave when I remembered a GSD they called “Tasha”.  We were taken to this friendly, but very timid girl, and though I tried to leave several times, I was drawn back to her.   It was clear to me that she needed a very special home & fast!  We made arrangements to adopt her immediately. 

 

Tasha was re-named Annie in memory of Anika (see Anika's story here) Although she had been abused, her fear is being replaced with trust and we now see pure joy on her face as she plays with our boy Hank.  She’s learning that not all humans will hurt her.  She’s a special girl, our sweet Annie and came into our life at just the right time.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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