Sky was 12 years and 4 months old when he sadly crossed the rainbow bridge, he was a gentle soul, a much loved member of his family, their doodle bear and best friend to Luke who grew up with Sky by his side every day. Sky’s family have so many fond and happy memories […]
This was the lovely Zeva, she was tragically taken from her loving family at just 3 and a half years old. Zeva was the heart and soul of her family, so much so she was also known to them as Zeva Diva, her presence within the family home is greatly missed but lovingly remembered by
We spotted Lily at the cats rescue, when she was 8yrs old and fell in love with her straight away. She was such a good natured cat and loved lots of fuss. Our daughter was her bestie and she loved nothing more than cuddling up to her when she went to sleep. Sadly taken away
Our Lola or as she was known to us; boley bish bish ,Lola loo and birthday boley, from the day we met you when you came running across that field waddling towards us we knew you’d be the biggest character there was, the reason you were the last puppy we knew you were meant for
Oscar, affectionately known as Oscar Pops, Oscy-Boy, or by his Irish Pedigree Name, “He’s the Daddy,” was a cherished member of our family. His loyal, loving nature brought endless joy to all of us. Oscar’s favourite place was always by our side, especially with his mommy, who he adored. We called him “the shadow” because
Daisy was our loyal companion, a Labrador with a heart as big as her appetite for treats. She loved her daily walks, sniffing every blade of grass as if it held a secret, and greeting every neighbour with her wagging tail and warm brown eyes. Daisy had a calming presence, always there to rest her
Bella, our golden retriever, was more than a pet; she was our family’s heart. From the moment she bounded into our lives as a puppy, her boundless energy and wagging tail brought joy to every corner of our home. Bella had a special gift for sensing when anyone was upset—she’d nuzzle her nose under your
Whiskers was our family’s little rascal, a tuxedo cat with a personality far bigger than his tiny frame. He had a knack for finding mischief—whether it was knocking over water glasses, stealing socks, or hiding in the most unexpected places, Whiskers kept us laughing every single day. He was fiercely independent but had a soft
