In Our Memories
   
 Alex
Alex was born on September 25th, 1995, in Plymouth, WI. and we brought him home on Christmas of that year. He was my boy for 11 years, until a series
of bladder stones forced us to stop his suffering and put him to sleep one last time on Feb. 17th, 2007 in Frankfort, IL. It broke my heart to see my boy go, because he was so happy and I love him so much. The last thing he saw before he closed his eyes was me trying to smile at him through my tears. I hope he can hear me and know how much his family misses him. Take care booger, we'll be together again someday. I love you so much boy.
Goodnight.
-Josh
Skipper
Jan 7, 1993 - Apr 3, 2005. Skipper (aka "Kipper" or "Kip") was the first of our three wires.
What a sweet, happy and outgoing boy! He always loved to meet new people and other doggies. He was a regular social bug. Kipper loved going out on big adventures...exploring the forest preserve, walks around the neighborhood, car rides and even the trips to the groomer and vet! He loved to go anywhere there was a new smell or hand to pet him.
We will always remember the day we brought him home, April 1, 1993...April Fools Day. It was typical rainy spring day. His furry little head nodding back and forth, eyes glued to the windshield wipers the entire drive home. That night he and the kids curled up to watch "Lady and the Tramp".
There are many special memories we will always hold dear to our hearts. We'll never forget Kipper's first walk around the neighborhood the pansy he picked and presented to us. Later we were to find that his fascination with flowers extended beyond that of swiping the neighbor's flowers. I still chuckle every time I think about the petunias he "helped" me plant that first spring. Having just finished planting the last flower, I turned to find that Kipper had pulled half of them out! It was hard to be angry when I saw that big "doggie smile" on his face that said "look..I helped".
Christmas was always and exciting time for Kip. He was the world's greatest gift-opener! As he aged, he developed a rather cute "eggbeater" stride. Kipper also grew fond of his "midnight snack". He would often pad into the kitchen about 9:00 at night and begin to scratch at the refrigerator or pantry door. If these "hints" were unable to draw our attention to his request, a few soft and polite "wha...wha"'s would remind us that someone's tummy was rumbling. Over time, Kipper became our constant companion. He would follow us from room to room, each time sitting quietly near us when we paused. We could tell when Kip was particularly excited about something because would break into a special "rocking horse" canter as he scurried around the room.
When we think of Skipper what we remember most is the sight of him sitting in the front window standing watch over the neighborhood. He loved to watch the kids walk by on their way to the school bus in the morning and as they played in the court when they returned. We'd see him there each time we returned home from a short trip. Sitting in the window...waiting for us to come home to him.
We love him and miss him with all our hearts....but we also know that he's happy now....sitting at window just waiting for us to come home to him forever.
Love,
Mommy, Daddy, "Deppy", Chris....Higgins and Scout.
Chloe
Chloe was one of my first Smooths. She turned out too big to show, but had one of the most glorious temperaments I've ever met. She simply loved life. She lived for several years with a retired couple in their motorhome. They traveled around the country staying for a few weeks at different campsites.
Everyone loved Chloe and she loved to travel. When their health failed, she returned to me. She lived for a couple more years with another senior woman, but when she didn't have the time, again, Chloe came home. For her last 6 mos she lived with a wonderful senior woman that loved her dearly and made her last months comfortable and fun. Up until the last few weeks, Chloe was still going for walks and greeting her friends....she never met anyone that wasn't her best friend. She was special...
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Vicki
Sethfield's Lucky Victoria was born on June 28, 1991. There were 25 AKC Champions in her pedigree, including Tarb the Brat. VICKI crossed the Rainbow Bridge wrapped in her favorite blanket while in my arms on October 3, 2000. She was the best little girl, fearless, smart and loving as could be. She did her noteworthy ancestors proud and everyone she met instantly became her best friend. All the people we know were sorry to see her go and my wife Jo and I sorely miss her. Our house seems very empty; Vicki brought it alive as only a Smoothie can do.
Al Rettke - Minnesota
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Sarah
Sarah (Ch. Dobra's Worth The Trouble) is the Smooth on the homepage of the FTN website. It's not one of her better pictures, as she was a really pretty little girl.
On the up side, Sarah had a wonderful life! She loved traveling with me when she was younger to the dog shows and loved being in the ring. She was my "buddy" dog and slept with me during the years she was with me. When she went to live with Charlotte, it was because I had so many Rescue dogs and not enough time for Sarah. She deserved to be the princess she thought she was :-}}} And Charlotte gave her that. They were constant companions and enjoyed life with long walks and visits to friends. Even after she was diagnosed with bladder cancer, she kept going for several months. Sarah was still playing with her "best friend" a Lab that lived nearby up until the end. :-}} She was a terrier all her life.
Pam Bishop
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Roxie
(1993 - 2000)
Died of Renal Failure (safe in her mommy's arms)
In this uncertain life,
You made me sure of one thing -
That you loved me.
You eagerly awaited my arrival when I was away -
Your greeting filled with enthusiastic kisses.
When I was sad or sick, you laid at my feet
To let me know that I was not alone.
Your favorite things were so uncomplicated.
Sitting on my lap, or playing with a favorite toy were pleasures.
Your joy filled the end of a hard day with laughter.
I don't know what I did right to earn your love and trust.
But I do know that for every ounce I gave, I received 100-fold in
return.
I miss you and this pain in my heart will probably stay with me for
all my days.
But imagining you now, without pain - chasing bunnies and birdies
forever,
Sets my mind at ease.
Until we meet again, at the rainbow bridge .. I love you forever -
My forever friend and sweet doggie-angel, Roxie
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Stoli
This is Stoli..AKA "super". There was nothing this little dog could not do! From water skiing to swimming to being my very best friend. From the day I rescued him as a puppy to the day he passed, he was always with me. By my side through thick and thin, Stoli always would make me feel better! But, after 12 glorious years I lost my little one to cancer. He truly was "man's best friend". You will be deeply missed little man.
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Cliffy
Cliffy (Dobra's Weekend Warrior) 8yrs old passed on to the bridge. He was a wonderful boy, loved to hunt gophers on my property and will be sorely missed. Cliffy died of renal failure in the room that he was born (my bedroom) with all his Smooth Fox Terrier friends around him. RIP my sweet boy....
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Calamity Jane
Clamy....Ch Unicorn's Calamity Jane was born to be great. Her mother Ch. Foxden's Dazzler was a doll and so was Clamy. She had a short but outstanding time in the show ring and then retired to make babies for her breeder. At 7 yrs, her breeder got out of the breed and Clamy came to live with me and her mother who had retired with me too. I also had her daughters (Sarah and Chloe) and grandchildren. Big happy family. Clamy was a wonderful, happy, outgoing Smooth Fox Terrier that loved life. She had her last and biggest win in the show ring at 10 yrs old (see picture) at Great Western.
She was in her glory! As they all are, she was gone way to soon and I miss her still.
Pam
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Roxie
Roxie the rescue Wire finished her time with us. Roxie was found in a shelter about 2 yrs ago. She appeared to be around 12 yrs old at the time, but very active and full of fun. Roxie acted like she'd never had a bad day in her life. We believe that she lived with a senior couple that had passed away and that no plans had been made for her, so Roxie ended up in the shelter. Fortunately, Fox Terrier Rescue was there for her. She lived with me, and had the run of the house and the property. She LOVED to go for a ride and I took her whenever I could. This wonderful old girl had cancer all though her and I knew that it was only a matter of time. Today was that day. RIP my dear Roxie. Now you're back with your mom and dad.....So Calif Fox Terrier Rescue - Pam
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Cody
CODY was a sweet Smooth boy in end-stage Lymphomia (cancer of the lymph nodes) when I found him in an animal shelter. The nodes in his neck were badly swollen and he looked like he was wearing a heavy collar. I took him home and then to my vet. We put him on meds to make him comfortable, it was way too late to try and treat him. Cody only lasted 3 weeks with me, but I tried to make them good weeks. He slept with me and we walked thru the pine trees and enjoyed life. When the time came, I held him in my arms and told him I loved him and he gave me wild kisses as he left this world. A special boy... So. Calif Fox Terrier Rescue - Pam
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Casey
This is Casey the most unique dog I've ever seen. In the 10 years of casey's life she has never barked at and has never bitten anyone...the exception was to alert at the door with a 40 pound bark, but she would never speak if you asked her. In her younger days she would climb a 45 degree oak tree to chase squirrels till she fell out at about the 8 foot level. She loved tennis balls and a daily ride in the 4-runner or her yakima bike trailer. Cats jumped and rubbed on her and babies would pull her tail but she loved them all and they loved her. I was lucky enough to sleep with her on the last night before going to the vets. Casey passed away from kidney failure and lived from 2-8-1992 to 10-7-2002. I will miss her dearly.
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Buck
Make no mistake about it. Buck was my dog. He loved everyone, but he was my dog. He gave the best kind of love -the kind you don't have to work for. No matter who came in the house, or how much they loved him and he them, he would run past everyone and come to me. He loved me unconditionally. Isn't that what love is supposed to be. Yes, Buck was my dog. He died November 5, 2002 after giving us 14 years of love.
Buck (Buckeye) born December , 1989 - died November, 2002.
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 BC
B.C. was born in August of 2004, he was the runt in the litter of 7. I chose him because he was very curious and also shy. His name was Bruiser Crosby, B.C. for short. He was the best dog I have ever had. He was an excellent listener and a great friend. he was so excited about life and everything in it. he died in April of 2005. Everyday I still cry, and I dream every night about him. He's in a good place. I miss him. Amy
 Dig n Dat Hardtail Chopper (AKA Chopper, Chop)
Ode to Chopper
We noticed you in the store, Trying not to touch the bottom of the cage with your feet. You looked up at us and wagged your tail at a hundred miles an hour, cocked you head to one side and raised your ears a little as if to say "I'm here, take me home". You stole our hearts and without hesitation you were ours! You joined our family of three, Joe, Victoria and Hans (dachshund) and made it four. Healthy you were not but that is not surprising considering your start in life but we took care of that. Full of fire and curiosity, everything was interesting, especially outside in the yard digging up holes. Your Dad soon picked a name that fit you to a tee - Dig n Dat but added HardTail Chopper to it because of his love of motorcycles; little did he know how true it would be because you were so full of high energy! So full of yourself you were, so very outgoing, cocky and self-assured, always getting into things and lots of trouble. Needed lot of exercise and play to keep you happy, all it took was a touch on your leash that hung on the wall and you bounced to our feet waiting to go out. Rain you did not like but snow you loved, hoping like a bunny all over the place. Friendly with most people and other animals but at times very standoffish and protective of you're family not realizing that you were taking on more than you could handle. You were the size of lamb but had the heart of a lion. I remember several times when you came to our aid and with gratitude.
I thank you my sweet Chop. Plenty of attention did you crave and got, as well as the need to be wherever we were and a part of whatever we were doing. You were the best bed and couch companion, so warm and fuzzy but a little bossy.
After Joe passed, the years were not kind to you and your health grew bad, fighter that you were you never complained. We traveled to vets far and wide and took care of your ailments one at a time. Finally the fire in you eyes was gone and you told me you were frustrated with your body that had lost all control and almost all loss of movement in your limbs. Oh so hard the decision I made to give the last precious gift of love and send you to Rainbow Bridge. On that day, I held you close all wrapped in your blanket, while music that soothed you played in the background. You were so loved that the room was full of people whose eyes flowed with bittersweet tears for you. One read a beautiful poem about a pet requesting his master to let him go and then I sang a lullaby but could not finish for the pain was to great. You looked up at me one last time, smiled and kissed me gently with your tongue on my right cheek and then slipped away peacefully. I know you are not alone, Hans is with you as are others you loved (human and animal) and you have food, water, beautiful weather, are young again and whole and are constantly playing. You will be so missed, remembered and loved, until I see you someday and then there will be joy once again. You were and will always be my BEST FRIEND my WORLD. Thank you for bringing sunshine and unconditional love into my life.
Elsa Victoria Santin
 Jake
Born 16th April 1994
Passed on 16th Sept 2005 (Bagland)
Jake was a true Wire Fox Terrier with an unquenchable spirit : Jake picked us when he was a puppy and immediately set about running our house. He LOVED to swim and paddle and would play in the sea for hours. He was loved by everyone who met him , his cheeky charm , good looks and furry white paws meant he never went short of friends and treats ; We loved him more deeply that words can ever express.
His courage, love, joy and spirit are unmatched; this world has lost so much with his passing; He fought cancer without us knowing despite the best Vet care. He trotted off to a better place with us all around him , in peace and without discomfort , it was the all we could do for a great Terrier.
We will miss his paw on our leg when we were too slow giving him his share of our food (very partial to Italian food - his grandmother was Italian), his look of joy when we went to the beach and his infectious love.
We miss him so much, but know he will be waiting with a stick when we meet again, still issuing orders.
Martin
 Eddie
Our smooth fox was very funny, and he also loved to run. We would take him to a place called Goerge Hill close to our home and just let him run free, he was the happiest dog when he was running free. Our friend Eddie died in May of 2005 from thyroid cancer at the age of 7. It was too soon for us, but he was suffering and we didn't want to see our best friend suffer. he was a wonderful dog and we will never forget him!
 ODIE
Odie was born March 1, 1989. My husband brought the puppy smooth fox terrier when Odie was 8 weeks old and gave me a surprise on my birhtday and college graduation gift. I am so glad to get a new puppy smooth fox terrier. Odie is very special to us and helps us like a hearing dog because we are a deaf couple. Odie is a very amazing dog. She is very active, playful and lives to go for a ride to anywhere. Odie had a great life for 16 1/2 yrs. with us. Odie has suffered a brain tumor (nerves damage) which gave an infection in her head which caused her to be deaf and blind because she had seizures three times, then she passed away on November 8, 2005. We'll always love her and miss her a lot.
Maria and Quint Elmore from Florida
 Sadie
Sadie was born March 17, 1993 and she died July 3, 2005. We got her when she was 4 years old from a breeder. She was the sweetest dog and everyone that knew her loved her. She always kept us laughing whether she was "burying" a bone in the carpet, panting under the covers because she was too hot, or just getting into the most comfortable position possible. She was always everywhere we were. She could be sound asleep on the couch and it one of us left the room for a minute she would be right there with us. We don't know why she died; the vet doesn't have any idea what happened. All we know is that she died where she was probably the happiest - right on our bed. We think of her often and miss her so much. We love you Sadie!
Paul, Tracey, Alexander and Lauren Tripp
 Chelsea
Chelsea was born November 30, 1988 and she died October 28, 2005. Chelsea was our baby and she opened my eyes to the world of terriers. We had gotten her when she was 3 months old, and I immediately bonded with her. I admired her spunk and enthusiasm for life, and at the end of the day she was the best little cuddler. We travelled a lot with her, and she made friends wherever we went since she loved everyone. I miss the fire in her eyes and her little bounce/wiggle when she came to greet me. I always loved this picture from 1990 of her with her ball. We'll always love you Chelsea.
Amy Estep
 Murphy
Murphy was born in October 1991 and died May 2006. You came into my life ten years ago when my heart was very lonely. At the same time, you were being shoved out of your first home by another dog. When I met you, you covered me with kisses. So both of us, seeking new homes, made a home for our hearts together.
You were a sweet rascal who, I was warned, did get into the kitchen trash. My first purchase for you-uh, me-was to get a covered trash can for the kitchen. With no help from me, you learned how to open it, demonstrating this skill occasionally throughout your life.
Walks around town were the "high point" of your daily routine. I even got you boots to protect your paws from salt on the sidewalks in the winter. You told me in your own way that the boots were "dumb", but really, Murphy, they did work! You were a bit vain, too, quite the star, loving to be groomed and admired. I loved it, too!
You routinely greeted folks through the fence when they were in the church parking lot next door. When you were young and up 'til age 13 you made a race track around the perimeter of the yard. How you loved to be cheered on!
Remember how disappointed you were the summer night I hauled you away from the skunk you had cornered? You kept saying: "Cornering stinky skunks is my job!" I plunked you in the tub and covered you with tomato sauce, much to your dismay. I walked a "fragrant" pink dog around town for quite a while after that little incident!
Sweet Murphy, you brought trust and joy back into my life. From the bottom of my heart, thank you! May we meet at the Rainbow Bridge.
Love, Your Genie
P.S. The skunk moved away.
 Stimpy 1995 - 2007
For Stimpy:
They say memories are golden, well, maybe that is true.
I never wanted memories, I only wanted you.
A million times I cried.
If love alone could have saved you, you never would have died.
In life I loved you dearly, in death I love you still.
In my heart you hold a place no one else could fill.
If tears could build a stairway and heartache make a lane.
I'd walk the path to Heaven and bring you back again.
Our family chain is broken, and nothing seems the same.
But as God calls us back on by one, the chain will link again.
Germaine
 Dougie
Well, Doug left this world today April 27, 2007. He was loved in many ways, his heart was huge and his never stop twitching tail brought joy to everyone. He had a great life: running up mountains, swimming in the ocean, and barking at who knows what. He was a very special boy and helped me in ways no 2 legged thing could ever do.
I will miss him tremendously. His love of life was the most joyous thing I've ever experienced. He was One of a kind. Special to me and everyone who meet him.
He trusted me tremendously and despite his loss of sight he listened and learned new commands.
His "eyes" were Stella a smooth collie, who crossed the Rainbow Bridge with him today. They are together still and forever. I will miss my little dog that meant so much to me.
I love you Dougie and will miss you, but I'm glad you passed on a good day.
Who would know a little dog could make such a huge impact.
Dougie, you'll always be in my heart.
Thank you for every little thing you did.
Jamie Trujillo
 Marmite (in the back)
Born October 18, 2004
Died September 3, 2007
Our dearest Marmite,
You were taken from us so soon! You were most definitely our little "mini-me" with the most beautiful personality. You're wagging tail... doesn't matter whether you were happy or sad... will never be forgotten!
The gap you left will never be filled!
From:
Your biggest friend and fan DANTES
Your human parents CHARLO AND TANIA
Your own parents MILO and MIKA
Abba
Born in 1994 passed on 9/15/07
We are very proud to have known her as long as we did. She loved to travel and went places with us all over the U.S. I can remember holding her in the palm of my hand when she was born. She was my second WFT. It hurts so bad to lose her. We miss you Abba.
Tom D'Agostino and mom Lynn
Ivan
Rescued August 1996
Passed February 22, 2007
Ivan the terror, I mean the terrier. But he was just as much terror as terrier. But gosh, I sure do miss that high maintenance dog. I got him through a rescue and he died about 11 years later. They think he was 3 when I got him but I was his 6th home. All I can say are bad things about him. :=) He terrorized the cats, attack my ankles and anybody that visited as we tried to leave the house, he would attack me if he was in bed and I moved and woke him. He loved balls. He thought every ball was his to have and he would bark until he either got it, or when I took him away due to embarrassment. He would walk half way down the road and then decide he didn't want to go. So I would take him back home, put him in the house, turn to shut the door to him attacking the door knob because he wasn't happy we were leaving him. I've had to repaint my front door several times. I probably should have called the dog whisperer. He loved his beloved buddy Sara, a big, friendly rescued lab, who passed 6 months before he did at the age of 14. Everyone loved Ivan. He made me laugh everyday. I sure do miss him and always will.
Belinda
 Isaac
How lucky we were to have adopted you Isaac. I fell in love with those beautiful ears as soon as I saw you and the way you smiled. You never let your paralyzed leg get in your way. You made us so happy Isaac. I will miss watching you play with the hose, catch bubbles in the air, and the way you loved getting your tubby. Remember how you used to climb in the bathtub with Zoie? Daddy who said he would never give you a kiss (at least when I was looking) is very lonely now that you are not here to take your afternoon nap with him. I'm so sorry that you got sick with Cushing's Disease. I'm so sorry that we couldn't make you better Isaac. We will love you forever.
Little Mavis, Haylee, Hammy and Gina will miss you.
Love Mommy & Daddy
Ch Ceilidh's First Knight, ME (Seth)
11-30-97 to 8-19-08
I was there the moment Seth came into this world. I was supposed to go to a dog show in San Mateo that day, but Sarah (Sarah Ceilidh's Tiny Dancer, CD, ME), his mom, went into labor that day so I stayed home while he was being born, along with his brother and two sisters. Through the years, I showed Seth to his championship, owner handled, and he had a successful specials career. He qualified for and showed at the Eukanuba Invitational, winning Best Bred by Exhibitor at that show. He also loved to do earthdog, gaining his titles fairly easily. When doing the Senior earthdog, he often would race out of the tunnels, trying to beat the rat handler to the rat's hiding place. He loved do do earthdog just like his mom did, and just like his daughter Zorra does. It seems to run in the family. Seth loved going to shows and to earthdog trials, and would whine if I was taking someone else instead of him. He was the one in the household that always had bed priviledges, as if it was his job to sleep in my room. In his last year he often preferred to sleep on the dog bed on the floor, it becoming more and more difficult to jump onto my bed. Now the house is emptier without him. I will miss him terribly, but I know he is in a better place now, hopefully chasing rats, and making sure cats know their proper place in the world.
Debbie McWilliams
Indi Ana Bones -- May 5, 1992 to January 8, 2007.
Indi picked me out (I was interested in her sister) but this persistent little girl was trying to tell me something! Little did I know, she would become the pet of my life and forever change my husband views on house dogs. He always felt dogs were just dogs, better outside then in the house, but Indi changed all that nonsense. She not only stole his heart, but gained a place in our bed. She was a constant companion...forever at my feet or on my lap. Sweet and gentle---she trusted me so fully; she could be walked without a leash (although I knew this, I only let her off-leash in a safe environment). But, trust me she did and never faltered in her all-giving love. On the day she died, I went to visit her at the vets (we all thought she was improving on some internal bleeding problem) but once there I could see, it was all a farce. Indi bravely kept herself alert for her mom. It was when I held her that I could tell she was only holding on to see me one more time. She struggled so keenly with those old, cloudy eyes to look into mine one more time (I'll never forget that moment and the forever-image that it etched onto my mind). I told her I loved her and kissed her nose. I then stroked her gently between the eyes until she went to sleep forever. Loyal to the end...she waited to say good-bye.
Chris Kellar
 Candy
Her tale is of stuff Hollywood writers dream of. We both left an abusive relationship and took the midnight train from Penn Station New York to nowhere where we ended up living with a family that really needed love and hope when times were dark.
Candy lit up everyone's life around her and made people laugh and smile through bankruptcy, foreclosure, and various other American hardships. She never cared about anything but making people around her smile and laugh. Don't believe me? She learned a new trick, roll over, when she was 10 years old just to make an old man happy! She even adopted 2 Maltese boys as her own and took care of them.
On June 10, 2009, at the age of 12 she passed away suddenly from cancer. I know she really wanted to stay longer for the boys, but God called her back. The cancer was not kind, yet she fought until the very end and passed quietly into the night.
Candy lived 12 long years and was treated like a princess. Drank bottled water and had pet toy stores at her disposal. In fact, she even made visiting relatives jealous of the fact we treated her better than them, I kid you not!
We know now she's in a better place and deserves every bit of heavenly love for all the saintly work she did on this earth.
Chi
Jai Jai
Jai Jai is a Chinese name meaning "A Little Boy". He was a five -year-old Wire Fox Terrier. This is the very first pet I ever raised. It was only a 3-months time. He passes away on July 13, 2009.
Jai Jai was a "Super Star". His ex-dog owner trained him so well and to be an obedient pet. He loved showing off funny gestures to beg for treats. He was awarded the "Next Top Dog Model" and was also a model of a grooming house advertisement. He had his private groomer who provided personal hygienic care for him. She also hand made him a tuxedo for a Dog Party.
He was very energetic and sweet. He loved running free, sneaking into neighborhood gardens and homes that made me very embarrased. He always waited at the door hoping I would bring him along. He cried like a baby at the balcony watching me leave and barking loudly, hoping I would return and pick him. When we went out, he was always excited and ran ahead of me and approached my car before me. When I stayed at home, he always laid beside me and accompanied me. He taught me what "love" is and what it really meant to be a dedicated companion. He always listened to me and made me feel I was not alone. He made me forget being unhappy and filled my life with laughter.
My last gift to Jai Jai - A peace and quiet place, in front of a bicycle track and a river as his grave.
My last words to Jai Jai - "Dear Jai Jai, You are a gift from God. And now, you go back to His arms with warm and peace. Enjoy playing with your buddies in God's place. We all love you and miss you! May God bless you! See you! Amen
Adrian-LC
Lucy (aka Lucy Goose)
Born February 2002, passed away May 2009
What can I say to capture how much we love and miss our little Lucy Goose. She loved her family just as much as we loved her, especially her mommy and daddy. In fact I don’t think my dad could walk out of a room with out a little dog right on his heels. She loved being outside and was the only dog I knew that actually stop to smell the flowers. She like many other terriers I’m sure was notoriously mischievous. She was well known for steeling laundry from time to time and had the chase me thing down to a science. I had once come home to a blue dog that had gotten a little bored that day and decided to get into a full box of SOS pads, so needless to say she was very entertaining. We love her so very much and there is not a day that goes by that we don't think of her.
Abigail Steuwe
Lola
Although we only enjoyed our Lola for 6 short years, she will live in our hearts forever.
We miss her terribly and have her to thank for all she taught us.
To know Lola was to love her! She was our baby, and our best friend. What a special dog!!!
I know she loved her family as much as we loved her.
She left a big void in our lives and our hearts, but we are so grateful for all the great memories she left behind.
We love our sweet Lola and will never forget her.
Trickster Roo
September 9, 1998 to June 6, 2008
We found you in rescue, driving up and down the Kangamanga Highway, crossing Lake Champlain by Ferry to your rescue home in New York. When our eyes 1st met I said, "there she is" and I first saw your front paws do a toe tap to a happy beat. Some thing you would do each time we'd meet.
We stopped many a time on our way to your new home to check on you because you did not make a sound. Of course you were fine, as mellow as could be, just enjoying the ride.
They said your name was Suzie Q and I had to promise your Breeder Joe Garcia to sing "If you knew Suzie like I knew Suzie……." And of course I said I would. We waved good bye with tears in Joe's eyes as I hugged and kissed you to no end and would feel you sigh. Once we were home you would not answer to Suzie Q, your name a rose from what you'd do. Your bark was a Roo roo roo and you would play tricks all day long. So when I gave you the name Trickster Roo you came with a toe tapping bound.
I though I was rescuing you, but in truth you rescued me. You were my first dog that was really my dog. From curling in my lap or nestling at my feet, you were my girl always doing your happy toe tap each time we would meet and a finale of reaching up to me for a hug and a kiss. It was the only way you would take your morning cookie.
You loved what ever we would do, a hat from the Clam Festival, you were right in style to riding to the bank looking for your cookie. We had trips together to Georgia, just you and me; some one I could talk to who would always understand. You kept me warm many lonely nights in Maine always looking up at me with your doe like eyes. You were always such a comfort no matter what, you were my girl and I was yours.
As time passes you always feel there is still so much time but God had a plan and when it came it was fast and swift, you did not suffer. We said Goodbye you and your brown doe eyes, as if to say I'll be back I just need to rest. My heart is full of memories of you, my girl who rescued me.
We've talked of rescue for a Wire Boy, and will continue the name of Roo, his name will be Cooper Roo, with a nick name of Coop-de-do. Could it be you?
To Trickster Roo, my toe tapping girl, beat of my heart, my Rooey Roo.
Sanborn
April 28, 1997 to April 20, 2010
Sanborn was a beloved best friend and family member, who loved to play fetch, cuddle, eat and bark at my husband’s motorcycle. He was the most laid-back WFT I have ever seen and had many nicknames Sanborni-Pepproni, The Roanstar and Roni are our favorites. I think my 5-year old son Nash summed it up best when he said “it feels empty without Sanborn here Mommy, I miss him.”
Carla Ott
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