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Miniature Schnauzer Rescue of Houston |
March 27, 2005 - October 17, 2006
Beloved Foster Schnauzer Girl of Sherry & Darryl Eitel
You came into our lives May 2006. We knew you for such a short time. You touched our hearts in a very big way. We could not have loved you more. See you at the Rainbow Bridge! Tell punkin, Pepper, Petal and Mikey that we love and miss them everyday! With love, Sherry & Darryl
“LITTLE ROCK ROCKY”
May 25, 1988 – May 20, 2004
Our beautiful boy was so intelligent. We became partners - when you were only 1 day old, I picked you up and you squirmed until you snuggled beneath my chin. When you were hungry, the other 6 in your litter didn’t stand a chance– you crawled over their backs to get to your Mommy. I took you home when you were 5 weeks old, and oh, how you cried that night. But for the next 16 years, we were inseparable travelers. From Little Rock, Arkansas, to Baltimore, Maryland, to Houston, back to the Northeast, Louisiana and Oklahoma, and all the while, we were happy just to be together. You had many nicknames, among them: Rock-a-boo, Rock-a-Doodle, and Rock-a-feller…that one given because you brought such wealth to our lives.
We knew you were in pain the last few months and we were there, keeping watch while you crossed the Rainbow Bridge. We grieved uncontrollably and still tell you good night every evening. I think it was Will Rogers who said….”If there are no dogs in heaven, I don’t want to go there”. We will always love and miss you.
Rob & Sandra Farquhar
You were with us such a short time, but you brought us so much laughter. We know you had to go together to keep each other company because it is not good for brothers to be alone. We love you and miss you and promise that we will make sure the rest of your brothers have homes where they are loved above all else!!
Ryan and Misty Nutt
Bob was about 12 years old. He came to us in July 2004. He was our first foster dog and our first adoption. He was such a character and had so much personality. He would bounce and jump up if you had a treat for him which we named the “Bob Hop”. He wanted his dinner at 6 pm and would bark at 5:58 on the dot if he wasn’t fed by then. Towards then end of Gabby’s illness, we would find him and her curled up together on the same pillow. He would often lay his head across her back like he was protecting her. We know they are somewhere over the rainbow bridge playing and keeping each other company and they are so missed down here!!! We love you and hope there are mountains of T-Bones for you to eat and Runny Babbits to chase!! We love you lots.
Ryan and Misty Nutt
