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Tremors has such a story behind her. In our old
neighborhood, a starving Pointer in an advanced state of
pregnancy was abandoned near our home . My oldest son saw her first and fed her. She
came into our garage and soon gave birth to a 'boat
load' of puppies. We cared her and her puppies- but no
matter how much we fed her she kept going all over the
neighborhood scouring and even brought cat food jugs
home. She became the neighbor hood dog -but chose to
sleep in our garage. We found homes for most of the
pups and one of the pups, Tremors, chose us!
Since John Paul
and Chris were into wwwf wrestling, they wanted to name
her 'Earthquake' after a wrestler. I vetoed that name so
they decided an earthquake causes tremors and that is
how she got her name!
Tremors
was our chicken dog. LOL! Though she was always
treated very well, she seldom let family visitors or
friends get near her unless there was food involved. She
would only go up to her stomach in the water, was afraid
of storms and fireworks. She loved to chase the geese
down at the lake. When push came to shove we soon
learned she was a brave dog too.
Alex our 3 lb. yorkie was outside on a tie out while we
were planting trees one afternoon. We had never seen any
other pets on our property before so felt safe in doing
so. One day we heard the most awful sound and we ran
back to the house to find that our 'chicken dog' was
standing between Alex and another dog --protecting Alex.
She was our hero ever since.
When we would have our nieces' and nephew over and order
pizza, she always stood between the kids and the pizza
guy, to keep them safe. She was our sweetheart! Gone but
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Tiffany, My
Sweet Girl
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Tiffany was our Scotty mix pup.
She was so sweet-natured and
kind.
She was truly a happy dog.
She loved to run and play
with our sons and their friends.
She was our shadow dog.
Where ever the boys were, she
was only one step behind.

I remember the first time we
laid eyes on this little black ball
of fur.
We had turned on the street,
where my brother lived, when we saw
two small boys pushing a
wheel-barrow down the street.
We were curious as to what
was in their wheel-barrow so we
stopped and looked,
Inside this red wheel-barrow
were six black balls of fur.
The boys told us, they were
going door to door selling puppies.
They asked if we would like
to buy one.
Well of course our sons' were
saying "can we, can we", so we asked
how much?
They wanted $3.00.
We picked out our pup. The
boys told us to come back in two
weeks when the pups would be old
enough to leave. Then they showed us
where they lived.
Two weeks later we knocked on
their door.
The boys' mother came to the
door, quite surprised, to find out,
her sons had went door to door to
find these pups forever homes.
Fourteen years later, Tiffany
left us , losing her battle with
cancer.
We will always hold her in
our hearts, remembering her sweet,
sweet spirit.
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Alex, Our
One In A Million


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Alex left his
paw-prints on our hearts, He
was our Itty-bitty,
doll-faced yorkie,
He was three pounds
of PIZZAZ, STYLE and
CHARISMA. HIs proud,
confident manner, made
people take notice, where
ever we went.
Alex had a show boat
gait, that seemed to say
"LOOK AT ME!, I'm something
SPECIAl and he was~
Alex was a 200 pound
dog in a 3 pound body.
He never realized his
size.
I remember one
particular, Sunday morning
taking him out for his
routine duty as we had done
for several years.
Every thing appeared
normal, then he became very
vocal.
I didn't notice
anything out of the
ordinary, but he took off
running toward the field.
Startled for the
moment, I hesitated, then
realized he was heading for
the horses and livestock. I
never ran so fast in my
life. My heart was in my
throat.
These little guys
when they get fixed on
something, they have tunnel
vision, and he was on a
mission.
There was dew on the
grass, so when I tried to go
under the electric fence
without slowing down, I
started sliding and caught
the fence and landed face
down. To my amazement, when
I looked up, all the animals
were so surprised at my
graceful landing.
LOL.
that for a brief
moment they froze in their
tracks, which allowed me the
time to jump up and grab
Alex.
Then as anyone would,
I looked around to see if
anyone witness our little
escapade... I'll never know,
what made him notice them in
the field that day, but
needless to say he never
went outside without a
leash, from that day on.
Alex could always
make us smile.
When he barked. he
barked BIG. We would get so
tickled because it always,
knocked him backwards.
He was vocal only
when he needed something,
such as outside, up, down,
or attention.. He had us
trained well. LOL.
Sometimes when we
read the newspaper or a
book, whatever page you were
reading he would lay down on
it.
If we started reading
the other page, he would
move and lay down on that
page.
He was a character.
In the fall of "96 we
visited our youngest son on
parents weekend at Bradley
University.
Alex loved to travel
and was glad to see Chris
and vice-versa. Later we
went out to dinner, leaving
Alex in his kennel in
Chris's dorm room. Evidently
while we were gone, Alex
began barking. His bark was
always
bark-pause-bark-pause. Later
when we had returned, the
resident R.A. asked Chris
about his screen-saver that
barked.
We all looked at each
other and began laughing.
We have many warm
memories and funny
anecdotes.
This special, little
guy was one in a million. We
still miss him, but we will
see him again, He will be
waiting, in our, forever
home.

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