tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8636731278531757769.post6950439878021105677..comments2023-10-30T04:01:58.570-04:00Comments on The Writer's Dog: Paws to Remember- a tearful and joyful celebrationPeggy Frezonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11087038771857532951noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8636731278531757769.post-76138209984685928982017-12-15T00:45:59.287-05:002017-12-15T00:45:59.287-05:00how wonderful and sweet. i went to my cancer vet&#...how wonderful and sweet. i went to my cancer vet's office today to pick up the Christmas ornament they had made for my gal, who passed away in aug from cancer. she was nominated by the staff to have an ornament on their tree. i had been putting off going to get it b/c it was so hard to walk in their office. i spent over 10 mos. sometimes going a few times a wk, at least 1-2 times a month. of course, i broke down and cried my eyes out. i love how they rang the bells. what a beautiful service to our 4 legged angels. eviehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10114084175627887770noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8636731278531757769.post-26957640862331704592017-12-14T14:27:26.533-05:002017-12-14T14:27:26.533-05:00I was crying most of this article ...
Buddy jumped...I was crying most of this article ...<br />Buddy jumped up to 'comfort me' ...<br />Furchildren are just that <br />'children with fur' ...<br />To those who have never been a Furarents they will never come close to understanding the bond ...<br />To those who share our grief we pray for others hard pressed for reunion to come as we learn of them ...<br />Prayers and Blessings anyone who reads this post and who knows this wound that never truly completely heals ...<br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06955742216171569220noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8636731278531757769.post-62699195325293923552017-12-14T11:21:46.111-05:002017-12-14T11:21:46.111-05:00Oh, that’s really sweet. I always especially think...Oh, that’s really sweet. I always especially think of our angels at the holidays - partly because of the ornaments I have to remember them by.... and partly because Abby nibbled on many of my Christmas decorations... :)Jackie Bouchardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05854479764528604256noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8636731278531757769.post-86940521881498827062017-12-14T11:11:58.344-05:002017-12-14T11:11:58.344-05:00Thank you for stopping by Elizabeth. It was clear ...Thank you for stopping by Elizabeth. It was clear that everyone there considered their pet a part of the family. I'm sorry for the loss of your dear Cezar.Peggy Frezonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11087038771857532951noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8636731278531757769.post-32803359433832684172017-12-14T10:35:40.420-05:002017-12-14T10:35:40.420-05:00What a sweet way to remember your pets who have go...What a sweet way to remember your pets who have gone on. People who don't have pets don't realize they become family and thus, how wrenching the loss can be. I cried for days when our Cezar had to go, even though it was time. This seems a nice way to remember in fellowship.Elizabeth Varadan, Authorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01708206753256682635noreply@blogger.com