My pets mean the world to me, and their presence completes my happiness.

Ozzy, the newest member of the family, possesses a dog-like personality, confidently asserting his territory throughout my home and seamlessly integrating with all my other pets. He fits right in and we believe he thinks he is a dog. He continues to entertain us with his funny antics.

Lana, my sweet, loyal senior dog, emanates unconditional love and cares for everyone, assuming a protective role over my other pets like a mother figure. The adopted dog who taught me the 3 3 3 Rule of bringing an adopted dog into the home., although Lana’s Rule was a little bit longer. It indeed does take 3 days for a dog to acclimate to their new environment as far as new smells, new sounds and an overwhelming amount of feelings and nervousness. Then 3 weeks to start to settle in and figure out your routine as well as their own, lastly, 3 months is when your adopted pet can finally feel somewhat comfortable in their new home. I have never had such a dedicated soul.

Chloe, my white angelic dog, exudes a charming personality and sweetness, effortlessly capturing the attention and affection of anyone she encounters. Her eyelashes are her trademark which is a true definition of an angels wings. We adopted Chloe when she was 10 months old from Craigslist. Her previous owners were moving and could not take her. Their loss is our gain and she is a special one for sure!

Trey, a black lab mix that I rescued nine years ago, overcame a broken pelvis that found him on the side of the road by animal control. Many people came together to get this boy into good hands and out of the shelter before he was to be euthanized, and into the heart of my house. After adopting Trey and and incredible surgery, Trey now enjoys running the dog trails and playing fetch with his Chuck-It and has a boundless amount of energy.

Lastly, Kiwi, my black-capped Conure, has been a colorful and amusing addition to our family in for quite some time, showcasing a delightful personality that brings entertainment to our lives.

In Loving Memory

My darling Abby Rose, the one who captured my heart. You were a constant companion, my cherished shadow, my sweet old soul. Your absence is felt profoundly, causing relentless longing, and memories of you occupy my mind. I eagerly anticipate our reunion at the rainbow bridge.

Abby Rose

Bobo, where do I begin? The nameless dog, neglected and without a real home. Living for years in a tiny cage without any love or attention. You brought awareness to my eyes about how many other dogs out there suffer this same affliction. I’m grateful I was able to provide you with at least a couple of years of comfort and love.

Bobo

There’s a place in heaven called Rainbow Bridge…

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor. Those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent. His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....