IN
MEMORIAM
Enjoli Bangles and Bows, TT
"KESSA"
BORN: August 14, 1986
DIED: August 17, 1999
The Best Place to Bury your Dog,
is Deep Within your Heart.....
Loved so much by Pete and Pam Matteson
"HEAVEN'S DOGGY-DOOR"
My best friend closed her eyes last night,
As her head was in my
hand.
The doctor said she was in pain,
And it was hard for her to
stand.
The thoughts that scurried through my head,
As I cradled her in my
arms.
Were of her younger, puppy years,
And oh.. her many
charms.
Today, there was no gentle nudge
With an intense "I love you"
gaze,
Only a heart that's filled with tears
Remembering our joy filled
days.
But an Angel just appeared to me,
And he said, " You should cry no
more,
God also loves our Briards,
He's installed a doggy-door"!
--Jan Cooper'95
Sim-Cal Personality Pazazz,CDX
"STACY"
BORN: December 14, 1982
DIED: March 1, 1999
Stacey, you were always the low dog
in the pack,
as you had to put up with three bossy Briards,
as well as a bossy
Poodle and Miniature Schnauzer male.
Two of the Briards came into your life as
puppies and bullied you around.
Aah! but you were the watchdog of the house
always alerting the Briards to anyone who ventured our way.
You were smart
enough to expect them to protect us which they so graciously did.
---------I will always miss you..... Linda
Beall
TO ALL DEPARTED FRIENDS
I stood by your bed last night, I came to have a peep.
I could see that you were crying, You found it hard to
sleep.
I whined to you softly as you brushed away a tear,
"It's me, I
haven't left you, I'm well, I'm fine, I'm here."
I was close to you at
breakfast, I watched you pour the tea,
You were thinking of the many times,
your hands reached down to me.
I was with you at the shops today, Your arms
were getting sore.
I longed to take your parcels, I wish I could do
more.
I was with you at my grave today, You tend it with such care.
I want
to reassure you, that I'm not lying there.
I walked with you towards the
house, as you fumbled for your key.
I gently put my paw on you, I smiled and
said "it's me."
You looked so very tired, and sank into a chair.
I tried
so hard to let you know, that I was standing there.
It's possible for me, to
be so near you everyday.
To say to you with certainty, "I never went
away."
You sat there very quietly, then smiled, I think you knew....in
the
stillness of that evening, I was very close to you.
The day is
over....I smile and watch you yawning
and say "goodnight, God bless, I'll
see you in the morning."
And when the time is right for you to cross the
brief divide,
I'll rush across to greet you and we'll stand, side by
side.
I have so many things to show you, there is so much for you to
see.
Be patient, live your journey out....then come home to be with
me.
MISHANA of the GLOAMING
"MISHA"
BORN: May 3, 1988
DIED: August 7, l999
Misha, you were the first
briard who came into our lives.
Although you didn't spend your whole lifetime
with us,
just the last 5 years,
we loved and still love you very much.
In the
time you were with us, we had a wonderful time together.
We hope we will see you
one day.
Take care up there on the Rainbow Bridge dear friend.
You are very much
missed by
..............Tina Vermeiren and Wim
Vanwijnsberghe
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