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My Heart Will Go On
Every
night in my dreams
I see you, I feel you
That is how I know you go on.
Far across the distance and spaces between us
You have come to show you go on.
Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on.
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on.
Love can touch us one time and last for a lifetime
And never let go till we're gone.
Love was when I loved you
One true time I hold you
In my life we'll always go on.
Near, far wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on.
Once more, you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on.
You're here, there's nothing I fear
And I know that my heart will go on.
We'll stay forever this way
You are safe in my heart
And my heart will go on and on.
Will
Jennings
Zacabi
Abigail's Treasure
"Until one
has loved an animal, a part of one's soul remains
unawakened."
-
- Anatole France
April 21, 1996 -
March 12, 2006
We will
always love and miss our "little girl".
Sept. 4, 1994 - March
28, 2007
Though we
called you ours - it was you who owned our hearts.
In
loving memory to our dear "granddog", Riley, a.k.a.
Dorkdog - January, 1994 - February, 2008.
Ch. Society
Face The Music
Sept. 30, 1998 - Aug.
28, 2008
On August 28, 2008, Ch. Society Face The Music
crossed over the "Rainbow
Bridge".
Shane was the beginning of all of this for me and my
first champion. He was the source of many stories
and amusement as he came to every show with a
twinkle in his eye and the hopes of making a score
with a girl. It didn't matter if she was canine or
human, Shane was always looking to "dance". His
favorite things were snacks, sleeping on the couch,
and barking at and chasing anything with wheels. But
time had taken its toll and arthritis curtailed all
of that for him as he spent his days wanting and
struggling to do the simplest things. This day, as
we waited for the vet to come, Shane crawled up unto
his favorite comfy blue couch and napped. When Dr.
Griffin came in, Shane struggled to get down and
greet him, but gave in to the pain and laid back
down with his head on my lap. It was on his comfy
blue couch that Shane took his final and best nap
and crossed over to a pain free heaven where he is
again "dancing" with the girls, chasing cars, and
napping. I'm going to miss him and my heart is
breaking right now - but I know it'll heal and I'll
always remember him with a warm smile and a number
of anecdotes. As I've often sang to him: "He is my
Shane-man, because he's my main man! "

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