In our Hearts and Memories
How people cope with the loss of a pet is as varied and unique as the pets we mourn. Many people want to honor their furry or scaly family members and we want to help by offering a place to memorialize those pets that may be gone, but will forever live in our hearts and in our memories.
If you would like to submit a photo or two along with a brief message, it would be our honor to put them on this memorial page. Digital submissions are best and can be sent to our email: [email protected], subject Memorial for {pet's name}.
*Please note, messages may be edited for length or content.
If you would like to submit a photo or two along with a brief message, it would be our honor to put them on this memorial page. Digital submissions are best and can be sent to our email: [email protected], subject Memorial for {pet's name}.
*Please note, messages may be edited for length or content.
The Last BattleIf it should be that I grow frail and weak
And pain should keep me from my sleep, Then will you do what must be done, For this — the last battle — can't be won. You will be sad I understand, But don't let grief then stay your hand, For on this day, more than the rest, Your love and friendship must stand the test. We have had so many happy years, You wouldn't want me to suffer so. When the time comes, please, let me go. Take me to where to my needs they'll tend, Only, stay with me till the end And hold me firm and speak to me Until my eyes no longer see. I know in time you will agree It is a kindness you do to me. Although my tail its last has waved, From pain and suffering I have been saved. Don't grieve that it must be you Who has to decide this thing to do; We've been so close — we two — these years, Don't let your heart hold any tears. — Unknown |
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Tammy Mattner
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Jackson Montgomery Delphia Carico Ruby
Feb. 14, 2006-Sept. 29, 2017Jack was born in a holler in Pegram, Tennessee, just outside of Nashville. This was a place where dogs ran free, and he found the right car to run in front of one rainy day. After she stopped, the car's owner found him sitting in a drainage ditch next to the road, just about six weeks old. He was unharmed but emaciated, so she scooped him up and took him home. Once he was properly fattened up, she posted his picture to her friends in Michigan and asked who might come adopt a puppy? We hit the road that weekend, driving down to Tennessee to get him. Jack was an escape artist, somehow managing to jump over four-foot fences with his compact frame. He had soulful brown eyes, ringed with guy liner. He was great at maintaining eye contact, it was how he communicated his love. His pointed ears were the stuff of legends, one pointing up and the other down. He had an unusual zig-zag pattern in the fur down his back that stood up when he was on alert. We were never able to figure out where it came from. Jack was an unusual dog in that he was always taking care of his humans. He could stop any argument by pawing at our feet, making us look down into his eyes, dissipating all anger. His trust in people he loved was unqualified-he knew that he would never be harmed. He gave the best kisses, licking your wh0le face. He liked his comfort and enjoyed lying in his chair on the deck, overseeing the yard. Occasionally he would run after a squirrel or bird, but mostly he was content to soak up the sun. Sadly, after being sick for about two weeks, Jack was diagnosed with advanced lymphoma. As sick as he was in his final days, he never lost his spirit. His tail still wagged when you approached, trying to comfort us as we spent our last days together. He wasn't much for non-family (though he loved his vet), but he loved other dogs, especially his sister-in-heaven, Stella, and his chosen sister, Noa. We know what he will be met by Stella at the Rainbow Bridge. She will greet him with a stuffed animal in her mouth, continuing her efforts to teach him to tug instead of just chewing it. They will be reunited, healthy, and overjoyed to see one another after all this time. Tails wagging wildly, their game of chase will never end. --Written by Jack's pet parents |
BrewsterOctober 2006-October 2019 Brewster was the kind of cat who always made his presence known. He was always meowing to get your attention, trying to steal your food (and was often successful), he would break into anything cheesy (his favorites were Cheetos), he would take bites of bread, and he was always eating everyone else’s food. He loved to lay on board games. He had quite the personality and I will always be reminded of him. He was an amazing cat, and I’m so sad he died.
He once disappeared in the wall as a kitten and I had to meow to help him get out, he often got in the shower with me as a kitten and would look up and meow at me as he got soaked. He liked to come under the covers as a kitten, he also liked to climb the door and sit on top of the door also as a kitten. In the RV we thought he had escaped but he was in a drawer that was barely open. He loved to carry things like stuffing emptied dog toys, and other things he thought were prey and meow outside my door. He wanted to show me his catch. He also would put them in the litter box if I didn’t acknowledge him. I love you Brewster, and I miss you every day. -Written by Brewster's pet parent, Amber |
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ZaneFebruary 15, 2004 – April 1, 2020Zane had a big, warm, happy personality. He always met me at the door. He acted like every visitor to our home had come to see him – well, hadn’t they? My little Siamese-tabby athlete fetched toy mice, leaped high off the ground, even climbed window screens in his excitement at
seeing lightning bugs outside. Until his dying day, his favorite “people foods” were apples and cheese. I met Zane when he was four weeks old. Four weeks later, I brought him and his sister Willa home. As a kitten he raced around in motion so crazy, he knocked pictures off the wall. He didn’t want to be held. He had an agenda. He was a boy on the move. Of course, he mellowed. He grew to love being held; he’d bury his face in the curve of my arm, tucking his head there like a bird under its wing. Zane had a funny little birdy-chirp meow and a thick, plush coat that darkened from light gray to deep taupe as he got older. He reveled in belly rubs, and he licked human hands in appreciation. In the palest daylight, I could see the dark tiger markings on his face. He knew his nicknames: Zaney Boy, Zaney Beast, Zaney Bug, ZB, and Z–always, Z. It’s good to recall that Zane now -- to remember that for most of his life, he was a healthy, happy kitty. When a beloved pet sickens and dies, the last hard weeks tend to cloud your memory, the last sad glance at his body burns into your brain until it’s in danger of becoming all you know of him. So I need to remember the high-jumping Zaney Boy, the screen-climbing ZB, the cheerful, vibrant Z who welcomed everyone into his world with open paws. And maybe if I lie on the couch and close my eyes, I’ll see that Zane again. Yes – here he is now, bounding across the rug, mousie clamped in his jaws, willing to keep fetching just as long as I keep throwing. -Written by Zane's pet parent, Becky
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Oak2008-2020From the moment we got him our boy was the rambunctious sibling. Oak hated the vet, loved playing with toys and showing off his vertical leap, and playing paddy-cake with his sister.
Despite that he knew how to appreciate a good sunbeam better than anyone, and we joked that he was like a dog in how sensitive and sweet he could be. Rest in peace buddy - you are sorely missed. 
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HarleyJuly 2010-April 2020Our beloved Harley was a dog unlike any of the others we've had. He was mellow and sweet-tempered. He loved having his face rubbed and if you stopped rubbing, his big paw would urge you to continue. A brisk walk was never a possibility; it would be an amble at best. Even when he escaped the yard to go walkabout, he would not run away from you, he'd stay just six feet in front of you. He was a gentle giant who even as his health declined would stand on the deck barking at the coyotes, warning them away from his family. His best friends were our cats. He loved meeting foster kittens. I will miss him daily as he was the one with whom I shared the couch. He and I would always arrange our bodies so there was room for both of us. Often he'd lay his paws and big head on my lap. Other times my legs and feet would be stretched out across his back. Amble free, buddy. I hope you find comfy couches and kittens to snuggle.
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Hansel Blackburn |
May 4, 2005-October 12, 2019
A piece of our hearts died with our little girl. We had her since birth, and for 14 years Heidi brought true joy into our hearts and home. She was a comfort in times of sadness, and always a source of gladness. We have the sweetest of memories with her.
There will never be another like you, "Lulu". Your presence will forever be felt here, and you are, and will always be, so missed. -Written by Heidi's pet parents, Lisa and Bob |
April 4, 2000-November 15, 2019We had to say goodbye to our sweet boy just one month after losing our little Heidi. He deeply missed his companion of 14 years when she left us. Hansel had such a beautiful, gentle, patient little spirit. We are grateful to have had 19 great years with him.
We feel a huge void by your absence, "BigCat", but you left us with memories to last a lifetime. We will miss you so much. -Written by Hansel's pet parents, Lisa and Bob |
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Radar (2010-2020)
Having to say goodbye to our sweet boy was one of the hardest decisions we have ever had to make. We had him since he was a puppy and ever since then he has brought nothing but joy and happiness in all of our lives. We have been blessed to have had all the sweet memories with him. He will be forever missed and forever in our hearts. - with love, your family I chose to adopt Jenny from the Humane Society of Huron Valley in 2011 because she was 10 years old and had been waiting for her forever family for four months. She was a gentle girl who loved attention. She spent most every night sleeping next to my pillow. I miss her.
-Anne Milky (2017-2020)
The day after we picked him up from the middle of nowhere in Ohio, he was already causing trouble in the Cui household. From leaving holes in our blinds to ripping off all the leaves of my mom's plants, my parents often questioned why I had brought him home in the first place. But the chaos he brought upon us was uncomparable to the joy and love we found with him. When my father was stuck in bedrest from a herniated disc, Milky would bring his favorites toys to him to play fetch and nap on my dad in the most uncomfortable looking positions afterwards. When he wasn’t sowing chaos, his favorite spot was to be in somebody's arms or lap giving us his unconditional love and warmth. It was like he was incapable of feeling anything but love and affection for us. He will be forever missed as a cherished family member of the Cui household. If love could have kept you alive, you would've lived forever. -Cui Family Arya
Phoebe
"It was hard to say good bye to our lovely Phoebe. We will remember the happiness Phoebe brought to our family." Phoebe’s family |
Zuni (2005-2019)
Zuni was an owner surrender adoptee from the Huron Valley Humane Society. She was a very special kitty who endeared herself to every human she ever met, even to those self-proclaimed non-cat people! Zuni was an incredibly loving...and sassy...sweetheart who will be forever missed. 
To lovely Luna and the many wonderful memories she gave us.
-Your loving family and many friends 
Ava (12.2.2003-10.6.2018)
She was full of love and joy. Every moment with Ava was a treasure. We will always love you and miss you! You are in our hearts forever! -Your family and friends Moggy (2003-2020)
I met Moggy at the Huron Valley Humane Society. She was very shy at first, but she loved to be with people. She was very sweet and I miss her a lot. Ritz the bearded dragon.
Go (2013-2020)
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Lego
"Thank you to everyone at City Pets for all the love for my sweet boy! It really helped!"
"Thank you to everyone at City Pets for all the love for my sweet boy! It really helped!"
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Chloe Lovingly cared for by her family for 18 years but forever in their hearts. |
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 "We loved her and she loved us."
Bonnie Tibbits-Mitchell left us at age 17 years and 4 months. We miss her greatly. Even in her last days she added nothing but goodness to our lives. You live on in our hearts and memories. Rest in peace with no pain , sweet puppy. |
Toby
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Sparkles "Wayum"
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Tank was a great companion. He made friends every where he went. We will miss you. |
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Zoey, we miss our little fox cub.
Oliver and Snowball miss you, too. |
Katie was such a special dog. She is greatly missed. I have enclosed one of my favorite photos I took of her. It’s titled “Always the ball”. She loved her tennis balls!
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Gabby was an angel in life and now she's an angel in spirit guiding me everyday.
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2008-2025
Aspen was the sweet one. She was oh so soft, like she was made of silk and down feathers, and she always made sure to keep her coat perfectly clean. She was a wicked little huntress, chasing squirrels up trees and chipmunks around the garage, a throaty little growl at the ready. But she wasn’t opposed to a nap in a warm sunbeam or a soft blanket, and absolutely loved tussling in freshly-washed sheets. She hated it when her people cried, wasn’t a big fan of strangers, was entirely unphotogenic despite her pretty face, and loved a particular pair of tiny lamb and lion toys. From humble beginnings in a box to a long, full life with a fierce brother and a family of besotted people. If the depth of grief is a measure of love, then I loved you with everything I had. Rest in peace, baby girl. Daisy
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Ninja
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Morty
He was a good duck. |
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Achilles
2022-2024 My sweet Killi, my first cat, you were the bestest boy who brought so much joy and mischief to my life. I remember coming home to find you had strewn the toilet paper all through the house but then would sit on my lap and purr as if to apologize. Achilles you were named after the toughest warrior in Greece and you sure lived up to your name. Even as we were putting you down you purred through it as if to say "Mom, I'm okay, you can let me go." You were the bravest boy who was taken from me much too soon. Your brothers Orpheus and Rog miss you. And thank you for sending us Ajax, the 2nd greatest fighter in Greece, 2nd only to Achilles. He is just as mischievous as you were and I have to believe that you're both the angel and devil on his shoulder telling him when to snuggle me and when to wreak havoc. We miss you baby boy munchkin butt. |
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Hank
Teddy
Teddy's last wagon ride. "I’m quite sure he and his Schnoodle brother, Oliver, are rascaling around on the other side of the rainbow bridge. "
Teddy's last wagon ride. "I’m quite sure he and his Schnoodle brother, Oliver, are rascaling around on the other side of the rainbow bridge. "
Teddy’s last day with us, enjoying his favorite sunny spot. "I was honored to be his human mama, honored to have him as my companion, and honored to help him transition. Teddy will be missed."
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Teddy and his sister Raven. "His dog-sister, Raven, is broken-hearted and randomly “roos” for him, so is my grandson who called Teddy his brother."
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Toothless
Silently I grieve and brush away my tears, Gone yet not forgotten, I held you in my arms for awhile, now I’ll hold you in my heart forever. Hop free Toothless! We will always love you. |
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Squee
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Grub
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In Memory of My Lionhead Bunny, “Boo,” (December, 2008- June, 2022)
My sweet little Boo, an adorable Lionhead bunny rabbit, will be forever missed. Boo was born just before Christmas, 2008, and was the runt of the litter. He had the cutest sweet & sassy personality, and I chose to adopt him immediately. Boo was a tiny little critter (only 3.5 lbs at his heaviest), but the amount of love and joy he brought to us was huge!
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Everyone who knows me, always commented, that nothing or no one came before Boo, and that was so true. Boo passed on June 11, 2022, following a long, beautiful life and one for the record books, but he remains forever in my heart!” “I love you my little Bun!” |
This is my little guy Albie. I miss him every day. Though I’m so grateful to have spent so many years earning his love and affection. Every time I hear a noise in the house I think of him and miss those little paws speeding across the carpet. He may be gone but all of the joyful memories will remain in my heart.
Trevor the Corgi (3/2/16 - 7/29/22)
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Trevor passed from pancreatic cancer far too soon, at 6 years old. We tried every option possible but by the time he showed any symptoms it was too late for surgery. What's more important is his story. We knew we wanted a corgi named Trevor back in California when we started seeing corgis everywhere in Silicon Valley (the name was a joke but then it stuck and we loved it). So when we bought a home in Colorado it was a big priority to get you. We called a pet store and asked for a male corgi, they said we have one coming in from a breeder in Nebraska and we immediately put a deposit down with excitement. Named you Trevor Clyde Pesch (TCP) for the TCP/IP internet protocol (so nerdy). You were the perfect puppy. No whining at night, slept like a baby. Started seeing your silly quirks early on with the spinning with toys, stared down and barked at an elk on a hike, loved watching TV/movies and catching some popcorn, how you watched the "shineys" from water or phone reflections on the wall, and how you would bark when you heard a fly in the room. A few times actually Mr. Miyagi-ing it and eating a fly mid-air. You loved going with Mom to the "garden" which to you meant chasing the hose water. U were silly, so handsome, smiley, curious, loving, and brought us so much joy, Bub. Thank you for being our companion, protecting us, comforting us, making us laugh, and giving us the gift of your full spirit, your "Bubbiness". You served your purpose and now we love you so much that we want you to be free. To quote Lilo and Stitch, "Ohana means family. Family means nobody gets left behind, or forgotten." We love you, Trevor.
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Nugget
January 22, 2016-October 27, 2022
January 22, 2016-October 27, 2022
I loved it when you would smoosh your nose through the cage when I walked by (even though the door was already open), or you would perk up and stare at me with your cute little face for attention and treats. I miss you terribly but I am relieved that you didn't suffer, and you were loved and adored to the very end. Every moment with you has been full of love and joy. I love you so much, and I hope that you felt it too.
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Nugget, my sweet boy. You were taken from me way too quickly, but I'm so grateful for the time we shared. The moment you were brought home as a baby, you were zooming and jumping around, unable to contain your excitement. You even melted sassy Pumpkin's heart, and soon enough the two of you became inseparable.
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May there be plenty of your favorite greens, treats, and dandelions for you to munch on over the rainbow bridge.
Momma loves you always, |
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Carhartt
November 6, 2011 – November 25, 2022 Carhartt was a dog like no other, and fit in with our family better than we could’ve ever imagined or hoped for. He was never a beggar for food, but loved you so if you snuck him a little something on the side without mom seeing! He loved being by “his people” and would always stay close, whether in the house or on a walk. He loved sleeping in just like his humans, and like clockwork he knew when it was meal time. He hated going in water and on grass, but loved to go for walks in the woods and chasing chipmunks only when he thought he could catch them. He was a fierce protector of his home and would always walk the property, but never once ran off. We miss him something terrible, but are so thankful for the best 11 years we had with our boy. We love you, Carhartt! -Your family; Mom, Dad, Matthew, Megan and Madison |
Izzo
Izzo came to at 3yrs old in 2009. He had a sad past of neglect and probable abuse. He won me over with his sassy walk, attitude and bark.
We went thru alot these many years,with both our health issues, but he always made me smile and love him more. |
He adored Maizey,who I got in 2008 before him. Izzo would always let me know he wanted food or treats, he'd open the cabinet door where their bin of kibble was kept, leave the door open and stand guard.
He was my shadow always within sight. The only dog who would go downstairs to the basement if i was gone to long. My gardening buddy, and loved his walks and car rides. I miss him so much, he was such a silly boy. |
He was a barker and very vocal about getting their treats, it's so sad at night, as Maizey nor Deacon demand like him. My home is so quiet without him.
He showed me his love at the end by passing quietly in the early morning hours, peaceful in his bed with blankets, so I wouldn't have to make the decision or to watch. My little man, no one like him. |
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Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg came to me as a rescue in need of a stable home and lots of training. He evolved to be a character who loved making people happy. He even began working in my therapy room to help calm and relax people. He is forever in my heart and missed by too many people to count!
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BaoBao
“BaoBao, the beloved, sweet pit that had changed many people’s mind about pits”
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Chocolate Chip was an answer to a prayer 15 years ago when our three sons prayed and begged for a dog. Chip captured our hearts on Christmas Eve 2007, and our lives have not and will not be the same. We love you and miss you so much, sweet boy. -Love your Family
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Chocolate Chip
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Bandit
We knew this day was coming, and we miss you so much. We love you!
We knew this day was coming, and we miss you so much. We love you!
