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a tribute to Kathryn written by her mama, Cheryl -
Kathryn, I'm just not sure I'm going to make it through this. You came
into our lives 16 years ago whenever Don and I were dating. Don's daughter,
Gini, found you in the woods at her dad's house whenever you were only about
four weeks old. You were so small that Don brought you to my house in his
shirt pocket and you were an integral part of our lives since.
I have wandered around the house and yard. I hate to sit down because you
were always in my lap. It just keeps hitting me over and over that you are
really gone. I knew this would happen some day but I just couldn't ever
think about it. My heart just aches. I heard you cry several times today.
I keep looking for you. When I sat down to do e-mail I thought about all the
times you sat in my lap and how I would say in my e-mail that you were
there. What a horrible empty feeling this is. Every time I think I might be
okay for a while I start crying again. I did fairly well at work because I
could go to the back and cry when I needed to. I guess I will give up on
trying to put makeup on. I'll just cry it all off. My eyes are so swollen
anyhow I don't need anything to call attention to them.
Dear Kathryn, I miss you so much.
Your mama, Cheryl 

Kiki, I miss you more then you will ever know. You are the best cat/friend ever. I can hardly believe you've been gone almost a year. That day was literally the worst day of my life. You were the most loving animal, and I just wish I could have one more day with you. I hope you know that you can NEVER be replaced, because I couldnt even begin to try. You were always there for me, when I was upset, you could sense it, and you were right by my side. I miss that, but I still feel you here. I cant wait until I see you again my little "ki ki mow mow". I love you with ALL OF MY HEART, my baby, my angel!!!!

Kimba was a truly special boy. I have never known a sweeter, more loving cat. He was incredibly loyal, easy-going, and friendly to all people and cats. He was a wonderful brother to my kitty, Annabella, which made us so happy to see and so glad that they had each other as friends. He and my Mom went through some tough times together and his attitude always stayed as sweet and loving as ever. Although I grieve his passing with all my heart, I also feel so lucky and grateful to have had him in our lives as long as we did. I know that he was lucky to have his Mommy and I am grateful that they had each other. We were all lucky to have known him. I also know that he is in a wonderful place and we will be with him again.

If there is a kitty heaven, Kimba is surely there frolicking through the clouds. Steadfastly loyal to his mommy, they have both been so lucky to have each other all these years. Her devotion to him meant he had the best of care when he was well and when he was ill. And his affection and companionship helped her through many difficult times. No one could have a better best friend than Kimba the White Lion. He will be sorely missed, never forgotten and always close to our hearts.

kimba was/is a very special cat, who loved everyone, both people and other cats. he would always make a beeline for the closet where his "fishing pole" was when i came to feed him and the other cats. he even let me turn him upside down and scratch his belly. i and his "family" will miss him and treasure the time and fun we had with him while he was here with us.
david

This is a tribute to my best friend, Kimo, also
known affectionately as Mr.Bones or Winky. Kimo was
adopted from the Toronto Humane Society in Oct.1989
and was 2yrs.young. He had been a resident for there 6
months and wasn't wanted. "Destructive" his profile
said. "mis-understood" I said. He came home with us
that day and although it took some time for him to
settle in and understand that this really was home, he
eventually came to trust and love us as we did him.
Soon after, Nikki, also a Siberian Husky, joined our
happy home and she and Kimo became best friends. Until
that sad night on November 23rd, 2003 when it came
time to say good bye. Kimo had a rough start to life.
He was mistreated by previous owners and left to the
care of the Humane Society. His profile said
"destructive" but we soon found out that it should
have said "abused". He was diagnosed with Colitis
shortly after coming home with us. He was a very
nervous high strung fella. That was soon under control
and a few short years later he was diagnosed with
Epilepsy. Fortunately the seizures were controlled
with medication and after a short adjustment period he
became seizure-free for the rest of his life. All of a
sudden he became a senior at the age of 14. We aren't
exactly sure how this crept up on us but it did. As
the next 2 years went by his life slowly came to an
end just one short week ago. He was a trooper and a
fighter to the end. Never complained and only had love
and affection for all that knew him. We were
struggling with the decision to gently put him to rest
however I think he knew of our struggle and decided to
take that matter into his own paws. That same night he
had his last outing, and while having a drink of water
he coughed and then gagged. As a result his stomach
twisted and there was nothing we could do but hold
onto him and comfort him while we made the trip to our
vet. It was late but she was there for us knowing that
his time with us had come to an end. For now. I held
on to him with all my heart and love as he gently went
to sleep. Slowly slipping away to a place where there
was no pain. Before he left he and I had an
understanding: we would meet again at the Rainbow
Bridge. In the meantime he visits us in our dreams.
Sadly missed by Nikki, "Mom&Dad", Leticia and all his
friends. On Monday nights I too will light a candle in
his memory and all the others who have crossed over to
the other side. Until we meet again, know how much you
are missed and loved my friend. Mommy Darlene

Kingy has been part of our family for the last 14 years and he has been
an absolute joy to have around.. we will miss his calm nature, his
obedience and his affection. He has had a long, happy and good life but
will be sadly missed... Always in our hearts, forever in our thoughts

Dear Kodiak,

You came into this world on November 18, 1986 and into our lives a few weeks later. We lost you on October 2, 2001. We remember all fun times for the nearly 15 years that you were on this earth. You gave both of us lots of laughter and unforgettable times. When you nearly passed away a year ago, we were very fortunate that you did not. However, on October 2, 2001, your time had come to depart this world as we know it. We know that you did not suffer the last few moments of your life and for that we are grateful. Kodiak, we are grieving your loss and will continue to do so forever. Kodi, you were the child that we never had...you were the reason we continued to survive the tough times. As we say goodbye for now, it is not forever even though it seems so. Kodiak, we miss you and love you.

Mom and Dad

   Dear Fat Boy;

   You know that Uncle Al called you that with love in his heart. He will miss you when he comes to visit your Mommy, who will he tease and torment?
   I know you are not lonely. I'm sure Pepper met you and took you to see Fritzie, Trina, Pepper, JJ, Bozo and Missy. You are part of a very special group. It gives me comfort to know you are all waiting for us.

Your Mommy & Daddy miss you a ton, you are so special...their four legged son!

I promise to take care of your brother Baby Tyler.

Don't spend all your puppy bucks in one place.   Love, Aunt N

Loneliness is, no sound of toenails on the kitchen floor, no muddy pawprints on the familyroom rug, no jealous whine as I pet the cat, no eager companion for walks that I need, no paw on my leg begging for treats, no bright brown eyes searching my soul, no face in the window when I arrive home, no pre-warmed chair on a cold winters day, no bark at the door to say "strangers beware",

Loneliness is, Tears shed for loved ones beyond?, no, It's life without Lady Dog from now on.

Libby was the best dog I have ever had. We found out from the vet that she... wan't right in the head...and we had to put her down! It was one of the saddest times I ever went through. I started to wonder what was going to happen to her. What is it like to be dead? You don't know and whenever someone dies that question pops up! If I knew this was going to happen, I would still have done the same thing! I know, after a lot of persuasion by my parents, that it was the right thing to do. She would bite my little brother in defense of me. If we hadn't put her to sleep he might've hurt him seriously. I loved her, but I now know she is in the Good Lord's hands and that she is having the time of her...not life...death in Heaven! I love you Libby!

Luggar is the name of my beloved Rotweiler. He was 11 years old when we had to have him put to sleep. Every corner of my life is reminders of my boy. He went downhill so fast it was totally heartbreaking. The last nite of his life I slept on the living room floor with him. He could hardly walk out to go to the bathroom any more. I know it hurt him terribly to walk but he would do it just to please me. I kept hoping his medicine would make him better but he was only getting worse. I knew in my heart I had to let him go. I loved him so much and I knew it was going to be hard but I never realised how hard. My insides just ache, there is such an empty void. I know he`s in a better place now and at peace,with no pain. That is what I have to think of when I miss him. Mom