In Memory of Kiwi

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Home:Monterey, a  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Female   Weight: 11-25 lbs

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Key, Weezer, Kiwi bug, KiKi

Doggie Dynamics:
not playfulvery playful

Quick Bio:
-purebred-service dog

December 1st 1990

Me, she was never more than a few feet away, and always at my side


Favorite Toy:
dumbell, fuzzy stuffed toys

Favorite Food:
anything that people eat

Favorite Walk:
Carmel Beach

Best Tricks:
getting a kleenex when I sneezed, turning off the alarm clock

Arrival Story:
Yes, I waited to get an african puppy....the first time our eyes met it was like recognition, we are a pair!

Kiwi was the most remarkable dog, had a CD, did agility, hiking, swimming, therapy dog. She was 3/4 african and so beautiful. She has been gone 6 months (after 15 dedicated years)and I still miss her every day.

Forums Motto:
riding shotgun!

The Last Forum I Posted In:
My Sassy girl died today

I've Been On Dogster Since:
August 9th 2006 More than 10 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

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My Diary

For your birthday....

December 1st 2007 1:24 pm
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Sitting under a star filled sky
I reach out for your presence
and know in the vastness of this universe
that a spirit such as yours
continues on in the quiet of the night
and like the rising moon
will fill the skies and my heart
with a gentle light


my tree!

November 24th 2007 9:54 pm
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Kiwi's poem

August 19th 2006 12:58 pm
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You won a lot of ribbons,
I let you strut your stuff
and you ruled this small domain,
I hope that was enough.
You had some fancy collars,
lots of wrinkles on your head
and each night as sleep was near
I gladly shared my bed.
You were to proud and grand it's true
but you had a foolish side,
your biscuit dance and chortles of joy
brought smiles I could not hide.
Now my heart breaks to let you go
but in my dreams I'll see
that senji girl that I love so
once more young
and running free.

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