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loving Memory of SarahJune 2002 - June 8th 2007 I was honored to be asked to adopt one of the Georgia bassets and was delighted that she settled in so well with my other basset Florence and my cat Noddy. Sadly she was taken from us after a year but it was a very fun and active year, she attended a few basset picnics some of you may recognize her as one of the hula girls from the Hermon picnic. She enjoyed camping, walking in woods and chasing squirrels. She also found time to nap and eat treats. Thank you to everyone who e-mailed suggestions and support during the difficult time as we tried to work out why she was so sick. Rachel and Florence Meehan |
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loving memory of Daisy Mae
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Loving Memory of SqueakerJanuary 3, 1993 – March 20, 2007 God blessed me with an angel in January of 1993. I did not realize at the time the impact that little 6lb white ball of fur would have on my life, but as she grew up I became a better person. She took care of me unconditionally. Though Bassets do not appreciate change as much as other breeds do, Squeaker gladly moved with me seven times, each time just being happy to be with me. She was more worried that I was happy, than that she was unfamiliar with her new surroundings. She loved people, all people!!! I had no human children, but I had my Squeaker. You could see her sad face whenever I gave attention to my nieces and nephews, but she patiently waited for her turn never getting angry. After I had an automobile accident Squeaker and I went to live with my parents, she sensed each one of our personalities and physical limitations. She would be gentle with each one of us in a different way. She realized she could not pull me on the leash anymore, she learned to not move when my mother was walking around the kitchen as to not trip her up, she walked gently down the ramp we built her on the back porch steps so as to not unsteady her self or her grandfather, but with Tommy she could be the strong dog she was. Everyone that met her loved her! March 10, 2007 Squeaker started not feeling well. Her body had finally succumbed to cancer. We tried to fight it with medicine, but as she lay on her pillow the last week she was telling me that her fight was over. Her body could not go on. She was a wonderful companion for over 14 years and it was time to let her look after me from above. An hour before we went to the Vets I was on the floor hugging her and weeping. She actually lifted her tired head and still in the final hours was concerned for me….she licked my face as to say, “It’s ok Momma, I am ready to go.” It was the saddest day of my life. Squeaker will be in my heart and my soul for the rest of my life. I still talk to her today and I know that she hears me. I look forward to the day we can walk over the Rainbow Bridge together. I hope everyone can experience the relationship that I have had with Squeaker it was truly a gift from God. Her Loving Momma and Tommy, Gramma and Papa |
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loving memory of Floppy 1997 - February 25, 2007Who died while in foster care. |
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Loving Memory of Alex, February 2, 2007We recently
lost our Alex. He was a loving and snugly clown of a guy. He was only with
us for 6 months, but after just a few days we could barely remember a time
when he wasn't part of the family. We thought we would be choosing a dog,
but right from the beginning he chose us. He and our 6 year old Basset
Callie became fast friends and often played and rested together. The vet
estimated Alex to be 7 years old, all too young to leave us. |