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. 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.... Author unknown...

Ranger
Ranger was a magnificent dog--full of grace, intelligence and beauty. He was very loving to those that knew him and was happy to spend time at the rescue outside in his large pen. His fur gently blowing in the wind, and his eyes glissening brown. Ranger would have been gone long ago and his time at the rescue gave him years that he never would have had. Ranger came a long way from mistrusting people, to walking beside them...happily down the long driveway at the rescue. He loved to play rope tug and could run like the wind in the agility exercise pen at the rescue. He was young and beautiful and we will all miss him very, very much. Rest in peace, beauty... we still love you every day.

Rasta
Rasta was a smiley girl. Found laying in the gutter along the side of the road, she was rescued. Treated for heartworm. Loved by her foster family she became a member of a family and learned what life in a home was. Rasta we will always remember your big grin and your cute wirey hair..... Rest In Peace sweet girl.

Robin Rabin Sabra
Robin Rabin Sabra Davis,named after Rabin, the Prime Minister of Israel who died the same week that we adopted Robin, came into our family in November, 1995. He was on death row, probably due to overcrowding, in a shelter and a newspaper ad that listed him as available changed our lives for the better forever. He was only 9 months old and had been at the shelter for 3 months. How no one could want such a perfect, wonderful dog typifies how many dogs like Robin are out there, just waiting for the right home to recognize their special beauty and goodness. Robin was the Captain of our ship. We have three dogs, all rescued, and he was the King of them all. He was stately, smart beyond belief, gentle as a lamb, expressive in human and canine terms,and he was trained in obedience on and off leash by a superior trainer and so we could proudly take him anywhere, including to nursing homes to cheer those who needed his gentle and affectionate kisses. Robin was simply the most wonderful dog that any family could possibly adore. He was gorgeous--the perfect combination of Doberman and Shepherd and he looked like both breeds, depending on the angle of his stunning face. Everyone thought he was much younger than his 13 1/2 years, for he was still a puppy inside. He was sleek,graceful, and princely in his manner. Robin was clean about himself, gentle to all living things and the most loyal of dogs that we could ever hope for. He carried himself, to the very end with dignity. He knew how to reason things out and our Pit mix, Sophie, was lucky to stumble into our family one special day and have Robin as her big brother. He taught her well--and now, she will have to carry on his legacy. She will miss him and his playful nature; even at 13 1/2 years old, he still played with her. Robin was even able to be trusted by our wonderful rescued dog, Snoopy, who is fearful and not as trusting of most other dogs. In his younger years, Robin could run around our backyard like the wind, gracefully gliding through the trees and grass. Robin lived a privilege life--daily walks around the whole park, daily rides in the van, superior dog food, proper diet and vitamins, brushed teeth and lullaby every night, and the best medical care that anyone could possibly have, human or animal. He was our baby boy, our special heart and we will miss him terribly. We only hope that there are many other dogs out there who will find a wonderful home to share their love and to be loved. Rest in peace, "our heart of hearts, our soul of souls". We will always remember you and thank the day that you walked into our hearts and lives. You gave us more than anyone could ever expect to receive. We will always respect and love your memory.This picture was taken,ironically, on 9/20/07, He loved his walks at the Reservoir and would tolerate his mommy constantly taking pictures and videos of him. Every moment was a precious gift Jody and Ken Davis and Family