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17 Mar 2012 IN MEMORY OF SOPHIA-WHITE
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picture of sophia - she is black, white and tan. And fluffy.

Sophia

Sophia-White was affectionately known by her family and friends as Sophia.  She was born on 18 October 2001, and came into our family as a twelve week old kitten whose first owners had to re-home her due to illness in the family.  As soon as Sophia came into the family my four year old (at the time) corgi x foxy dog Toona took her under her doggy wing and raised Sophia as her own pup.  Sophia was a very playful kitten who became a cat who left her mark on everyone she met whether it was with her personality or her claws.

She was a beautiful cat to look at, and she knew it.  In fact she knew it so well that she became the queen of the domestic section of the cat shows.  I still have the ribbons.  In fact Sophia was the sort of cat that the word queen was invented in the English language for.  With her beauty and her charm, she certainly wooed crowds.

But unfortunately Sophias life was marred by illness.  She lost a litter of kittens that died inside her and gave her blood poisoning.  This in turn damaged her liver and, at the tender age of seven years she went into liver failure.  However once I found the right vet, Sophias fighting spirit came into play and she made a shall we say 99% recovery from near death.

She loved hiding in bushes, sunning herself and following me around, even to the bus stop when we lived in Glenorchy.  She would sit in the garden wherever we lived and come running up to me when I got home and talking to me.  She would then follow me inside chirping, as though she was greeting me.  She also developed a new love hissing at people.

It was something that, wherever we lived and whoever I knew, Sophia would always become famous for.  She would hiss when a stranger came to the door or into the garden the way a watch dog barks.  With that and following me around, sometimes I suspected that she was in constant identity crisis and thinking she was a dog.  Perhaps being raised by a dog didn’t help.  She was often known as the dog cat.

However, two weeks before she died her liver got up to its old tricks again.  She started not coming home when she usually did, and when she finally did come home I knew she was jaundice.  I took her to the vet the one other person apart from me Sophia truly loved and trusted and she was admitted to hospital.  She died on the following day in my arms not long before she was due to be put to sleep.  Her liver had gone into failure again and we suspect that she ended up having a heart attack.  It was Friday, 17 February 2012 at 6:05 PM.  She is survived by her human Milanka (me), her dog Toona who brought her up and her fellow cat Haiti.

Rest in peace Sophia.  You are still loved and truly missed.

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05 Jan 2009 Lily’s Story
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LOSING LILY

How the tragic loss of a Special Scotty girl led us into a new career path.

Time has a funny way of distorting itself when it comes to grief. It seems like only yesterday that we lost our Lily -Cleescot My Fair Lady.

We had arrived home triumphant and happy after the Scottish Terrier Club Championship show at KCC Park. The only small cloud on the horizon was that Lily, our brightest and happiest girl, was a bit down – we attributed this to ‘boat-lag’ and kept an eye on her.

Naturally we took her to the Vet as soon as possible, who prescribed antibiotics and masses of TLC. However by the next morning her situation was dire and we rushed her back in.

Despite everyone’s valiant efforts she passed away suddenly and painfully.

She had been such a special baby not only for us, but also to the puppy-walking family with whom she had lived with for the first 12 months of her life. I couldn’t ring them to tell them and so I sent them a card. They responded by arriving at our home to visit Lily’s grave, bearing all manner of yellow gifts – a yellow flowering shrub, a yellow toy and bunches of yellow flowers. (Lily had a fascination for anything yellow.)

We comemmorated her life with fond stories and shed many tears.

It was only after this day, that Greg and I asked ourselves, “Who cares for other people when they have to face this loss?” The only solace we had found in this whole sorry situation was the comfort that Lily was buried in a beautiful place where those who loved her could visit her at any time. “But what do other people do?”, we wondered.

Our research led us to the discovery that Hobart was the only capital city in Australia that did not have the asset of a beautiful Pet Cemetery. On the internet we saw wonderfully uplifting and beautiful Memorial Gardens in many Aussie states and in countries overseas. So we decided to investigate the possibility of providing a service worthy of people’s beloved pets here in Tasmania.

The result, eight years on, is Pets At Rest, Memorial Gardens.

We set aside 2 hectares of land in Orielton for the Pets Memorial Native Gardens and obtained zoning permission for it to be used as a place to honour our much-loved pets. Each pet’s grave has a native tree with a memorial marker and engraved nameplate.

We offer a service, which in everyway equals, or betters, the service we expect for people. The range of services we offer includes cremation, memorial trees or a graveside farewell. Every one of our clients knows that we understand their grief and that it’s natural and healthy to grieve over a beloved pet.

“How can you bear to face these grief stricken people?” we are often asked, the answer is simple, we understand. We know from personal experience that years after you have lost a beloved Pet – you cry because you see their expression looking out at you from the face of another generation. You do not think them to be mad when they tell you that there is a spot beside the heater where no other dog has ever sat – because they know it was her special spot.

04 Jan 2009 Kip Jones
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Kip's Memorial

Kip's Memorial

A beautiful memorial to the much-loved Kip (Jones) in the Pets At Rest Memorial Native Gardens.

06 Dec 2008 Have you a dog in Heaven?
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Have you a dog in Heaven, Lord?
And do you pat its head?
Does he sit up and beg each night
before he goes to bed?

Does he look up with shining eyes
when he sees Your smilling face?
Does he wag his stubby little tail
when he wants to run a race?

Have You a dog in Heaven, Lord?
Is there room for just one more?
Cause my little dog died today;
he’ll be waiting at Your door.

Please take him into Heaven, Lord.
And keep him there for me,
just feed him, pet him,l ove him, Lord,
thats all he’ll ask of Thee.

Anon

06 Dec 2008 The Boy
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There’s sadness now, we cry, we weep,
our gentle giant’s gone to sleep.
It’s quiet, yet we hear his sound,
his feet still dragging along the ground.

He made all welcome, no bark, no growl,
just the largest grin, then he’d fetch his towel.
He asked for nothing but gave his all,
right to the end, to that final call.

When it’s time for us to take that final ride,
that fearful trip to the other side,
our journey there will bear no strife,
we know he’ll be waiting, as he was in life.

If you’ve lost your friend, if he’s not at hand,
the loneliness you’ll understand.
No more will follow, they couldn’t compare
to that giant, gentle, big black bear.

author unknown

06 Nov 2008 Pictures of dogs
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Memorial to a gentle giant

Memorial to a gentle giant

06 Nov 2008 Bridge Called Love
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It takes us back to brighter years,
to happier sunlit days
and to precious moments
that will be with us always.

And these fond recollections
are treasured in the heart
to bring us always close to those
from whom we had to part.

There is a bridge of memories
from earth to Heaven above…
It keeps our dear ones near us
It’s the bridge that we call love.

Author Unknown

06 Oct 2008 Quotes for cat lovers
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WILD AND FREE

I hope you’re running wild and free now you have gone to eternity,
Free from pain and young again as once you used to be.
I hope you’re running wild and free, as free as the wind in the trees,
Playing and purring in ecstasy, or sleeping and dreaming at ease.
I hope you’re running wild and free, as free as the clouds in the sky,
Rushing excitedly, a kitten again, with eyes as blue as the sea.
I hope you’re running wild and free, sometimes maybe remembering me,
For I know the time will come one day when we’ll both be wild and free.

P J Quick

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ON THE DEATH OF A FAVOURITE CAT

Since you have gone the sun has left the sky,
No breezes blow,
No birds sing
To ease the aching vacuum in my heart.
I shall not forget your gentle ways;
No judgements made,
No difficult demands,
No needs save one,
To share your life with mine.
Now kind, uncomprehending people say
“Cheer up, you’ll love another pet some day.”

Hilda Lunn

~~~~~



06 Oct 2008 Quotes for dog lovers
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Here are some quotes about dogs and words people have written about losing their best friends. I hope they help and inspire you. Feel free to use them in your own tributes if you like. They are all in the public domain so you can use them freely.

If you have any quotes you’d like to share with people please feel free to add them through the comments section at the end of this article.

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MAJOR

Born a dog
Died a gentleman

Epitaph on a dog’s gravestone in Maryland, USA

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She died as she had been born and as she had lived, in my care, and surrounded by those who loved her.

Vicki W. Fowler

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Not the least hard thing to bear when they go from us, these quiet friends, is that they carry away with them so many years of our own lives.

John Galsworthy

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To call him a dog hardly seems to do him justice, though inasmuch as he had four legs, a tail, and barked, I admit he was, to all outward appearances. But to those who knew him well, he was a perfect gentleman.

Hermione Gingold

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I think God will have prepared everything for our perfect happiness. If it takes my dog being there [in Heaven], I believe he’ll be there.

Rev. Billy Graham

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I Only Wanted You

They say memories are golden; I don’t know if that’s true
I never wanted memories, I only wanted you.
A million times I’ve needed you, a million times I’ve 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
Your passing leaves an emptiness no one will ever fill.

Author Unknown

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06 Oct 2008 Four Feet in Heaven
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Your favorite chair is vacant now…
No eager purrs to greet me.
No softly padded paws to run
Ecstatically to meet me.

No coaxing rubs, no plaintive cry
Will say it’s time for feeding.
I’ve put away your bowl, and all
The things you won’t be needing;

But I will miss you little friend,
For I could never measure
The happiness you brought me,
The comfort and the pleasure.

And since God put you here to share
In earthly joy and sorrow;
I’m sure there’ll be a place for you
In Heaven’s bright tomorrow…

Alice E. Chase