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A Tribute to Zeb
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Special note: Joni & Keith are two of CBR-West's very first volunteers and have fostered countless beagles, showing them compassion and teaching them it's OK to trust again. Zeb was a great foster brother to each of them. What a special boy he was...and now he will be an ambassador to greet all rescue beagles. Run free, sweet Zeb...you know you were loved...you spoke that loudly through your eyes and soul. We love you, Joni & Keith...our hearts are with you. To post a tribute only, click here. If you wish to make a contribution in Zeb's name, please click the beagle below:
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My
little dog I miss you every day. |
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Zeb was your sugar boy and I know you
miss him terribly. You are in our thoughts and hearts in the
difficult time. We know there are no words to comfort you
right now...just know we care and understand.
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Zeb, our Barney will meet you at the
gate. You will love him. Love, Mary Garland.
Godspeed Zeb. My heart is aching for you, Joni & Keith. Love, Gail |
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"When tomorrow
starts without me, ~Joyce, Mr. Max,
Bubba, Rufus, and Blu Boy Adams
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"Amazing
Gracie"
Gacie came into GRRMF in 2002, 40 pounds overweight, shaven, skittish, and trusting of no one. She was my first foster and ultimately my first foster failure. She was not an easy dog to have around, but I knew that somewhere in her bull-in-a-china-closet demeanor was a golden retriever spirit aching to get out. Visits to specialists revealed she had suffered neurological damage to her extremities. In addition, she was losing her sight. And thankfully she recovered from a stroke that struck unexpectedly in 2004. After my other goldens, Maggie and Trooper, passed within weeks of one another in 2005, she was inconsolable. Three weeks later, Opie came to us and I watched my girl take on the role of mother hen to a dog who was terrified by the world. As he healed, so did she. She taught him to trust. He taught her it was OK to let loose by teaching her to play, something she had never done before. Her gentle spirit was finally blossoming. Though she was, at that point, totally blind, she nevertheless allowed my senior cat to clean her face and groom her. Six years ago, that would not have been possible. When Gracie stopped eating in late January, I knew something was terribly wrong. Tests revealed that a rare form of cancer had invaded her body -- and within a week of her diagnosis, she let me know she was ready to join her sister and brothers at the Rainbow Bridge. Thank you Gracie for being my teacher. You taught me not to judge a book by its cover. You taught me not to always go on first impressions. You taught me that love and patience can work miracles. You were and always will be my miracle girl. Godspeed my Amazing Gracie. Until we meet again...... We love you, Pam, Carson, & Freeman Strickland To post a tribute only, click here. If you wish to make a contribution in Gracie's name, please click the beagle below:
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