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RAINBOW BRIDGE WALK
Ringo
MURPHY
LUIGI
BERNIE
JOLLY
Jolly passed at age 14. She joined our household at a busy time; my twins were four and my eldest 8. She was thought to be about 8 months old. At the shelter she made eye contact and immediately sat, clearly telling us she was ready to go home. She was intuitive. She appeared to know what I needed before I even asked. She became the children’s nursemaid; if they went out, she went out, keeping lookout for any dangers and alerting me if something wasn’t right. We have more than one story of her keeping stray dogs from coming near the children, and getting me when one of them was hurt. She loved children, and was quiet, calm, and confident around them. She was unobtrusive but observant, and acted on comments and questions addressed to others; she was smart, loyal, loving. I really miss her.
MOOCH
Mooch passed away in 2023. The tribute can say... We love you forever.
DIXIE
CROWN AND MEATBALL
Crown & Meatball Eureka
In 2024, I had to say goodbye to both of my girls, Crown and Meatball. They were my heart, my constants, and my quiet companions through all the chapters of my life. They saw me grow, change, stumble, and rise again. They were always there, always patient, always full of love.
Crown was my best girl. My soulmate. The one who kept me grounded and soft, even when life was hard. She was steady and sweet and wise, and we moved through so much of life side by side. Losing her felt like losing a part of myself.
Meatball was something else entirely. She demanded everything from me—my time, my energy, my constant attention. She was my constant worry. My world had to revolve around her—and it did. She challenged me daily, but she also had this raw, wholehearted way of loving me. For all her chaos, she loved with everything she had. And I loved her right back. When she left, I had to relearn what life looked like without her at the center of it.
They couldn’t have been more different, but they both shaped my life in ways I’m still uncovering.
No amount of time would have ever been enough.
Thank you for being mine.
In 2024, I had to say goodbye to both of my girls, Crown and Meatball. They were my heart, my constants, and my quiet companions through all the chapters of my life. They saw me grow, change, stumble, and rise again. They were always there, always patient, always full of love.
Crown was my best girl. My soulmate. The one who kept me grounded and soft, even when life was hard. She was steady and sweet and wise, and we moved through so much of life side by side. Losing her felt like losing a part of myself.
Meatball was something else entirely. She demanded everything from me—my time, my energy, my constant attention. She was my constant worry. My world had to revolve around her—and it did. She challenged me daily, but she also had this raw, wholehearted way of loving me. For all her chaos, she loved with everything she had. And I loved her right back. When she left, I had to relearn what life looked like without her at the center of it.
They couldn’t have been more different, but they both shaped my life in ways I’m still uncovering.
No amount of time would have ever been enough.
Thank you for being mine.
Sadie
Manny
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