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Welcome to this wonderful page my Mama made for me, she hasn't ever forgotten about me, like she promised." I am so glad, because I am waiting patiently at the bridge for her." I was a Female Flashy Brindle. My birthday was 12-19-1996 |
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| I was 2 years young here Mama always loved my beautiful brindle coat |
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Mama's 1st Boxer Puppy...me of course ! I was the beginning of her love for the Boxer Breed |
| "Oh no the jean jacket" Ya know, she use to make me wear that thing ! I was glad when it didn't fit.. I hated it |
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Me and my skin brother Billy..... Billy and I grew up together, we were BEST friends |
| Mama and I planted all these flowers along this walkway. I use to eat them when she wasn't looking, but if she caught me I acted as if I were smelling them |
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I loved picture time ! Aren't me stripes gorgeous ? I would see the camera and just start to pose |
| Mmm, Mmmm, that was great ! I always did this after a lick of a lollipop |
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How embarrassing is this ? Just when I thought the jean jacket when I was younger was the worst..... |
| Sweet Lil' Ole ME Wasn't I a doll ? |
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Are you done with the camera ? It is great and all, but are you done yet ? |
| I'll lay her and guard the christmas tree I am just gonna lay here and rest me eyes till santa comes..... |
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" Group hug " Oh how I loved them. Mama always said this was her favorite time, she was holding both of her babies. |
| Mama put this here for me & for those of you who never heard of the Bridge...... Rainbow Bridge Just this side of Heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine and our friends are warm and comfortable. All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing: they each miss someone very special, someone who was left behind. They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; his eager body begins to quiver. Suddenly, he breaks from the group, flying over the green grass, faster and faster. You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into those trusting eyes, so long gone from your life, but never absent from your heart. Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together... |
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