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| | From: PAIN (Original Message) | Sent: 12/6/2006 5:25 PM |
In Loving Memory Of Our Precious Pet Peeve. On December 5, 2006, he went across the Rainbow Bridge to be with his skunk family. I'm just really at a loss for words, can't begin to describe the loss I feel. Peeve, you were very special to me, will always hold a very special place in my heart. I almost lost you when you were just a baby.I held you and refused to let you die. And, luckily you survived and I had you for almost 7 years.It was so very difficult having to say good bye to you my sweet, handsome boy. . But, now hopefully you are with your biological mom and the rest of your family. It was a wonderful journey raising you and your sisters. I love you and you will always be right with me in my thoughts. I hope to see all of you again some day. | |
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Garbonzo always looked so cute in the little doggie sweater, even though he had all that fat of his to keep warm.(On a sunny day....) I remember when Dad and I where outside and Snuggles was sitting by me and I went sit down and scared Snuggles. Dad started laughing his head off becasue Snuggles sprayed me and he said he could just see with the sun light all the yellow spray come right out onto me. I still have the spots of spray that didn't come out on one of my old T-Shirts. I loved dressing the skunkies up in customs for halloween, they where little angels. Tiny was a little brat though. I still loved her. She loved to play games with me though, I'd try to catch her to put her back with the others and she's run around in a circle, making me dizzy. She loved to sleep & play in the fireplace too. When I accidently droped Garbonzo when he was small, I would hate myself if I killed him, wanted him to come back to life and live for a long time with us. He came back some how and I felt so much better when Dad said he was going to be okay. He loved his milk when he was a baby. Always had his nose straight up in the air wondering where the eye droppper of milk was. Out of all of our skunkies, he was the last to drink out of the bowl by himself. I love you Garbonzo. You'll always be are BIG BABY BOY. |
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| | From: PAIN | Sent: 12/7/2006 7:17 PM |
Here's a pic of Peeve in his sweater. Now he is buried back in those trees, with his sisters and all our other pets that have passed over the Rainbow Bridge since we've lived here. I guess the others will be joining them in the next few years. Heck, maybe I could even be buried there with them. I've requested cremation, maybe could just bury my ashes there. But, that will be up to someone else to do, can't do it myself. But, I can't think of a better place to be buried than with all my precious pets. There is still spray on the wallpaper in our foyer too. But, you have to know it is there to see it. I think that happened one day when Nadia startled Flower, right by the basement door. I can remember how the skunkies liked to go up the stairs and sleep under my desk, by the heating vent. Yes, I can remember how Tiny was such a tease, loved having you chase her around a tree, the little brat, always skipping. She did that to your dad and me the night before she died, had us chasing her all around/under the diningroom table. I think one of my favorite memories of the skunkies is how they would all come in to the kitchen with their tails held high while I was making bacon. And, here's another of my favorite memories. They were so beautiful, so soft, and so very, very sweet! |
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