| Location | Collinsville, Oklahoma |
| Age | 15 years |
| Date of Birth | 22/03/1989 |
| Date of Death | 13/01/2005 |
| Visitors | 1,893 since 27/01/2009 |
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Prissy was given to us by Shannon March. We babysat for her one weekend. She was so adorable. My husband & I fell in love with her at first sight. A few weeks later, we asked Shannon if she could stay with us again. She allowed us to. A few days went by, I thought Shannon would wonder why we hadn't brought her back home. So I called her, and she asked if we would like to have her. I couldn't believe my ears! Shannon lived with our son, Allen. The both of them worked 5 days a week and Shannon felt Prissy would be happier with someone being with her everyday. We were sooo happy! We loved that baby girl. She didn't like anyone but us. She would let Shannon & Allen hold her though. She was the sweetest dog we had ever had. (first house dog) She started to age after a few years. Her little black hair was turning gray. Next she went blind. We were her eyes. She would think she was at the back door, barking to go out to potty, and she would be at the frig, or cabinets. We loved her so much. She went with us to our cabin every weekend, on the pontoon. She loved riding on the pontoon. She was getting so old, my mom talked me into having her put to sleep. We went to the vet, all I could do was cry after we got into his office. The vet said if I wasn't comfortable with this, we didn't have to do it. We didn't. I took her back home. When it was time for her to go to heaven, I held her until she left us. We buried her in our backyard. We bought a little headstone for her. I planted flowers that come up every summer.
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And we cried unto the Lord, he heard our voice, and sent an angel, and hath brought us forth…
~ Numbers, 20:16
For Prissy. xxx
♥ REMEMBERING YOU ON YOUR ANGEL DAY ♥
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♥ I Miss You ♥
Another year without you
Tears flow – within this broken heart of mine
I am never complete
A shadow of my former self
You went to the Garden of Paradise this day, that year
I should be happy for you, but I wish you were here so much
And all I can do is cry.
♥ Written by Melanie Doe 10/09/10 ♥
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ღ LIFE is a series of little deaths out of which life always returns.
…~ Charles Feidelson, Jr.
ღ LOVE is the vital core of the soul, and of all you see, only love is infinite.
…~ Rumi
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ღ A Farewell ღ
FAREWELL, oh dream of mine!
I dare not stay;
The hour is come, and time
Will not delay:
Pleasant and dear to me
Wilt thou remain;
No future hour
Brings thee again.
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She stands, the Future dim,
And draws me on,
And shows me dearer joys—
But thou art gone!
Treasures and Hopes more fair,
Bears she for me,
And yet I linger,
Oh dream, with thee!
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Other and brighter days,
Perhaps she brings;
Deeper and holier songs,
Perchance she sings;
But thou and I, fair time,
We too must sever—
Oh dream of mine,
Farewell for ever!
~ Adelaide Anne Procter
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♥ Waiting For Wilbur ♥
You run green fields and chase the clouds.
No boundaries. No sorrow. No pain.
Although I want to be with you, it is here where I remain.
Our memories are comfort now.
So treasured. So welcomed. So strong.
Although you are in another place, it is here where I belong.
One day, I know, I’ll cross the bridge.
Over stars. Beyond clouds. By the sea.
But until I travel to rainbows end, by the shore, Wilbur waits for me.
By Carole McCoy, 2010
Little Angels Poem
Little angels from up above
Sent to us so full of love,
Never judging, always there
A faithful heart that is so rare.
Gentle eyes, shining bright
An energy of holy light,
Loyalty, that is unmatched
So easily we are attached.
A love so pure, none to compare
Sweet memories that we have shared,
Never could one ever dream
The impact from this little being.
They touch our lives more than we know
We live with them and watch them grow,
Share our laughs and our cries
Always soothed by loving eyes.
Little angels so strong and true
They live their lives just for you,
"Good-bye" for now, we'll meet again
My sweet and pure, angelic friend.
By M. Roberson
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*ღ* I Wake at Night *ღ*
I wake at night - and hear
A soft sweet howl, floating on the wind
A kindred spirit - gone from here and now,
Yet lingering - forever lingering.
I see the ready smile, the proud yet gentle eyes of my dear friend
I smile and weep - for what we shared.... a bond too strong to end.
*ღ* Author Unknown *ღ*
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Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Beyond the Pearly Gates Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
She'd been with you for many years
Her loyalty did show
You loved her and she loved you back
Until she had to go…♥
You found him as a lonely stray
You gave him lots of care
His grateful love had known no bounds
Until he wasn't there…♥
You miss her shaggy golden head
Or striped or spotted back
Your dear companion cat or dog
Whose love you'd never lack…♥
Do not despair for they'll be there
When your time's at the end
There, just beyond the Pearly Gates
Awaits your furry friend…♥
Ⓒ "Amalthea Celebras"
K.C. Fahel 29 June 1996
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Metamorphosis
I watched a butterfly dry his wings
On a sun warmed blade of grass.
A dry cocoon fell to the ground.
The need for it was past.
Not long ago a squirmy worm
Had wriggled up this way,
But now this flying flower
Had brightened up my day.
The caterpillar wasn't gone,
But changed, so he could fly.
He left his former way of life
Without a tear or sigh.
I wonder if the caterpillars
That he left behind
Wonder what became of him
Or knew what he would find?
Did they try to hold on to him?
Do they miss him? Do they mourn?
Do they know he isn't gone,
But that he has been reborn?
It can be hard to say good-bye.
It can hurt to let go.
But, sometimes, that's the only way
Those lovely wings can grow.
By Gwen Flowers
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An Angel's Kiss
Your breath is the song that the morning sings,
Chirping birds, fluttering angel wings,
Daylight dances on the air;
Leaves rustle unaware.
Quietly, thoughts of you wander through my mind,
A gentle breeze on my face I find;
As if a kiss delivered to me
By the angels I know are there, but cannot see.
Just like the love that will never end,
I long to call this sorrow my friend.
By Tracy
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Slowly and careful
Your steps find their mark
Over paths well travelled
Through our favourite park.
Eyes that could spy
A ladybug's flight
Now search for the ball
that's plainly in sight.
A nose that would search
cool breeze blowing free
Is unstirred by the scents
of a squirrel in the tree.
Agile and spry, a marvel to watch
A deer could only compare
Is sadly a memory tucked away
as I watch you tackle a stair.
Although your body has grown tired
And Life has taken its toll
I still see only my friend, my companion
through your wonderful loving soul.
A soul with a lock
where old age holds no key
Keeping youth perpetual
If only for my eyes to see.
We continue our walk as we've done so before
But soon we will reluctantly part
Our paths will divide but you need not fear
For with you, you'll be taking my heart.
Author Unknown
And a Little Dog Waits....
A little dog waits patiently,
'Neath the shade of a big leafy tree.
He watches the others romp and play,
But he's found his spot and there he'll stay.
A woman waits with a broken heart,
Remembering it all right from the start.
A funny little pup with a squeaky bark,
A first night at home, a first walk in the park.
The little dog knows there'll come a day,
When the woman returns and comes to play.
He remembers her tears, the sound of her heart
As it shattered the day Death tore them apart.
The woman waits with her silent tears,
Her sorrow, her anger, her quiet fears.
Who's caressing this little dog's golden head...
Who lets him sleep on the foot of their bed?
Ever so patiently the little dog lies...
Ignoring the bunnies and butterflies.
She said she'd come and that makes it true,
He remembers so clearly she wanted to go too.
He understood that she had to stay,
On that hot July day when he went away.
And a little dog lies in the shade of a tree,
And ever so patiently.....he waits just for me.
Written by 'Mo's Mom Carol, August 6, 2001
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