Age: 8 Years Sex: Female Weight: 1-10 lbs
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April 10th 2005
Sitting on mom's lap and staring into her eyes
Small Cats, Big Cats, and Scary Cats
Big Teddy Bears and Squeeky Balls
Baked Chicken and PeanutButter Treats
Grassy parks with lots of trees to sniff
Jump Dancing to the Macarana "Hey, Macarana"
Found Champagne in the middle of the road. A car infront of mines' almost ran her over. I stoped and opened my car door, she was so happy, she jumped right in. She was very dirty, smelly, and hungry, she knew help had arrive. I placed lost dog flyers throughout the neighborhood, hoping to find her owner. No one came forward, I suspected the owner moved. The veterinarian told me she was already 10 months old. A purebred toy poodle.
I adopted my new friend, she adopted me and we are happy as can be. We have been together for over five years now.
I've Been On Dogster Since:
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|December 23rd 2008
||More than 4 years!
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
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November 26th 2011 3:22 pm
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Sorry I've been gone for like forever but I knew I would return back someday. I really need your compassion. My sister Mollie died today. She suffered a stroke from seizure. I miss her so much already. I knew this day was coming soon. She was diganosed with diabieties and lost sight in both eyes. She was rapidly losing wieght these past few weeks. My mom went out of town for Thanksgiving holiday to visit family and friends and left me and Mollie at the Vet Hospital for a week like she did once before. The Vetinarian called her friday night, while on a train for home and said she had a stroke. Mom's new husband went to the vet this morning upon arrival home cause mom was too upset to go and vet said Mollie is in a comma and lost brain and liver functions. Mom already knew it was time to end her suffing and authorized to end her suffering. She died in dad's arms on a warm green blanket and I said goodbye to her. Mom preparing a shrine for Mollie to keep her in our home, safe and surrounded by love, forever and always. My dear sister. I love you so much. May you rest in peace in Doggy Heaven over the Rainbow Bridge. In this I pray for you...
The 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 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. Their bright eyes are intent; their eager body quivers. Suddenly they begin to run from the group, flying over the green grass, their legs carrying them 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....
June 5th 2010 7:35 pm
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Memorial Day History
The May holiday honoring veterans first began back on May 5, 1868. General John Logan, national commander of the Grand Army of the Republic, declared it a holiday when flowers were placed on the graves at Arlington National Cemetery of soldiers who had fallen in the Civil War. After World War I the focus of the holiday shifted to honoring the fallen from all American wars. It wasn't until 1971 that Congress made it an official federal holiday under the National Holiday Act. The holiday is now celebrated on the last Monday in May across the United States.
Eulogy for a Veteran
By Unknown Author
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the mornings hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight,
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.
May 11th 2010 10:33 pm
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Earliest History of Mothers Day
The earliest history of Mothers Day dates back to the ancient annual spring festival the Greeks dedicated to maternal goddesses. The Greeks used the occasion to honor Rhea, wife of Cronus and the mother of many deities of Greek mythology.
Ancient Romans, too, celebrated a spring festival, called Hilaria dedicated to Cybele, a mother goddess. It may be noted that ceremonies in honour of Cybele began some 250 years before Christ was born. The celebration made on the Ides of March by making offerings in the temple of Cybele lasted for three days and included parades, games and masquerades. The celebrations were notorious enough that followers of Cybele were banished from Rome.
Early Christians celebrated a Mother's Day of sorts during the festival on the fourth Sunday of Lent in honor of the Virgin Mary, the Mother of Christ. In England the holiday was expanded to include all mothers. It was then called Mothering Sunday.
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