My furbabes at the Bridge


Basset Hound/Basset Hound
Picture of My furbabes at the Bridge, a female Basset Hound/Basset Hound

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Home:Pensacola, FL  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Female   Weight: 26-50 lbs

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Nicknames:
Serena and Lily

Doggie Dynamics:
 Energy 
sleepyenergetic
 
 Intelligence 
sillygenius
 
 Friendliness 
aggressiveaffectionate
 
 Playfulness 
not playfulvery playful
 
 Disposition 
anxiouscalm
 

Quick Bio:
-purebred-dog rescue

Birthday:
February 1st 1989

Arrival Story:
Serena was adopted from BHRA. She was about 18 years old when she passed. Lily was adopted from UHJHS. She was about 15 when she passed.




















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I've Been On Dogster Since:
February 14th 2008 More than 6 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
717833


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Somewhere...


Momma's heart is broke..

February 14th 2008 10:48 pm
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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 to them, who had to be 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 quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him 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 the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

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