was my very first dog when I was a
little girl, this was a very long time
ago, during WWII. I have no idea
when she was born or how we got her- she
died in 1946....she was just a small black
and white mutt...but she was my best
friend...when I was afraid she was right
there for me . I do not have a
picture of her, just my memories... One
incident has remained vivid in my
thoughts... our village was invaded by the
Germans , and after they began to blow the
bridges around , we left on foot, through
the farmland-this was in August or
September 1944. We had no idea where
we would end up and I couldn't take
my little dog with me .. it broke my
heart....a few days later, my brother swam
across the canal to join us, carrying his
bicycle and tucked away on his
chest, my beloved little dog.. She
lived through the turmoil of war with me..
We came back to our home in June 1945,
after the war was over....about a year
later someone poisoned my little
friend...I'll never forget that day...
I loved you then and I still love you
now. The memories of you will always
live in my heart...
|We bought Necco in
France in 1964...he grew up to be a beautiful 50
pounds king size black poodle. He was very smart, very loyal
and one of the best watch dog we ever had...he knew how to open doors, open the
refrigerator, peel a banana.... Necco was a
wonderful loving friend...
He died in July 1969 of a heat stroke... I wish you would have had a chance to a much
longer life...We love you and you will always live in our
heart and memories...
Aug 7, 1970
Jul 18, 1982
Feb 25, 1969
Aug 16, 1984
Mont Blanc Des Alpes"
part of our family in August of 1969...We bought him in
a kennel. He was born Feb 25, 1969. Since he had a
pedigree nobody wanted him because "he stood too
high"on his little legs....he was a little white
poddle who had never been trimmed and never cared
for...he became mom's little boy.He was very
loving. Snowball was sick all of his life with a
stomach problem...yet he lived to be almost 15 1/2 years
old.....he was devastated when Angel died and never was
the same. We loved him very much. I was
crushed when I lost him.
|Angel was born
August 7, 1970. She
was Snowball's daughter..
Angel was daddy's little girl. she was cute as a
button and very sweet. Her and Snowball got along
very well. Angel
was so funny. She tried to "hike her leg" like Snowball but couldn't....instead
she would stand up straight on her front paws and walk
as she would "pee"...we love you and miss you
August 1984-June 19, 1999
When I met Misty in October
1984, I had no idea how much she would become part of
my life, she was so good and oh so loving, and very
protective. She was truly my little
girl....she was very smart and a quick learner, she
loved to catch the frisbee...we used to take long
walks together, everyday, and I always felt
secured with her by my side. She loved
children and she loved being part of their games...For
nearly 15 years she shared my life...she was my
shadow, my best friend and even now, writing this,
tears are filling my eyes.
Misty's little soul left
this world June 19, 1999.. I will never
forget when we had to say goodbye...
I love you Misty
Thank you for
visiting Our Angels