In Honor of Chance Dade, Daughter of LoboWolf and SheWolf.
07/01/2000 to 04/22/2011
Ole Chance she has gone where the good doggies go,
and no more with ole Chance will I roam.
I know dogs have a heaven and also I know,
ole Chance has a wonderful home.
I wish to thank EdW and all my Petloss Family for their kind prayers and loving support in this our time of trial.
Today, April 22 at 3:30P.M. Chance went to join the great white wolf, little blue eyes and all of your and our Bridge Kids. She was always a love bug and will be sorely missed. Thank you all.
Dr Pam found a big tumor in the area of her spleen. She had wasted away drastically, but she could still kiss her daddy. I said my goodbyes to the most wonderful little girl. Son Charles and I brought her home and buried her in our little cemetery in our park.
Love and hugs, Papa Lobo. One silver tear fell when Dr Pammy hugged me.
Dearest Papa,
I was so saddened to hear that the time came for Chance to make her
journey to the heavens and the Rainbow Bridge. Even though it may be
our fur babies time to return back to God, we are never fully prepared when
it is our time to allow them to do so. I know that you gave her a
lifetime filled with loved and happiness and when the time was here, you
also gave her a loved filled compassionate exit out of this world and
allowed her to run free to the Bridge. The silver tears that you shed
now will be many but they are borne out of the two most important aspects
of our lives-love and friendship.
I know that as Chance was running free to the Bridge that she had someone
(maybe several) to help her cross over. This is a journey that none of
us ever have to travel alone. God sees to that. If I may, I would
like to share two of my own personal experiences in this regard that have
brought me comfort over time. Several years ago when my much loved
Siamese cat loving Aunt Jinny was in the hospital dying from cancer she
was in a coma for three days. Her sister and I were with her when she
was allowed entrance into the heavens. All of a sudden from her coma she
opened up her eyes, saw someone she knew and loved, got this big
beautiful smile on her face and then she left this earth. There was no
doubt in my mind then or now that someone came to help her. The other
experience I would like to share with you concerns my heart kitty Jude.
When it was Jude's time to run off to the Bridge, my cousin Kelly and my
friend Sue came with Jude and I to the vet. After Jude had been sedated
Kelly asked me if she was purring. I put my ear down to Jude's face and
she was only breathing and I told Kelly so. But Kelly distinctly heard a
kitty purring. As Jude was leaving this earth Kelly heard several more
kitties join in with their loud purrs until it crescendo into a chorus of
many. I know that Kelly was meant to be with us that day as she was the
only one who heard the purring. Both of these times with my Aunt Jinny
and Jude are very profound for me as it is a testament of the soul living
on and God sends some of His angels to help us cross over. I am sure
that you have a pretty good idea of who came to help your beloved furry
friend Chance start her new journey. You and Dr. Pam helped her to
start her journey and some of your loved ones came to help her to continue
on that journey. I hope that you can find some comfort in the knowing
that as Chance was well loved and cared for while she was on this earth
that she will still be well loved and cared for. We all are well taken
care of. God sees to that.
I know that in time as you walk down the path of grief your load will
gradually lighten with time. That is one of time's greatest gifts to
us-the power of healing. You have an abundance of love on which to draw
from with the love and friendship that you and Chance shared with each
other. That is indeed very sacred and beautiful and contains it's own
special brand of healing. Love can very well break our hearts but it is
what also helps us to heal.
Thank you so very much for sharing that big, kind, loving heart of yours
with so many-including your beloved fur babies. You said something to me
once in an email, 'We love those who love the wee ones". I also would
like to say to you, I love those who love the wee ones.
Paw prints are now and forever shall remain embedded on your heart.
Love and(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((MANY MANY MANY MANY MANY
HUGS))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
Dawn/Judesmom/JudeTortieWolf
Light a candle in Chance's memory, for a sick, abused, or special needs furbaby,
or perhaps just someone who needs a prayer and a candle lit.
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