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I'm so sorry. RIP Bacchus and Nike.

May those 4 years of wonderful memories bring you comfort. Goodbye sweet CJ.

I'm so sorry for your sudden loss. RIP Chance.

God speed Hotdog.

I'm so sorry. Thank you for loving and caring for him, and giving him a little piece of your heart to take with him to the bridge. Farewell handsome Ace.

I'm so sorry for the loss of your loved and treasured Darbee-Doo. She was obviously a very special girl. Godspeed Darbee.

Godspeed Cheer. You fought a brave battle. At peace now.

What a beautiful girl. Godspeed Macy.

I'm so sorry.

What precious memories you have of your beautiful princess. May those memories bring you peace and joy. Godspeed Tia.

Such a gorgeous old boy. So loving - and so loved by you and your family. My deepest condolences to you all.

Alisha, I'm so sorry you've lost your beloved Iceman. Godspeed handsome fella.

Such wonderful memories of your loving Augie. I'm so sorry. Godspeed Augie.

Goodbye Maddie.

I'm so sorry. Wishing you the peace and comfort of happy memories of your little Tawny.

Rest in peace, little Mugsy.

Adrianne, I can so understand your distress at this information from your vet. One little thing that may provide some supplementary assistance to Wilbur: when I cracked some ribs about 18 months ago, the naturopath at work put me on "Duo Celloids" to speed up the bone healing/knitting process. These consist of silicon dioxide 33mg and calcium fluoride 500 nanogram. They are made by an Australian/New Zealand company (Blackmores), but your vet could advise if there's a version of these available in the US. Regards, Jane.

I want to thank you all for your kind and lovely thoughts for Bo and us. It provides such enormous help and strength that his passing hasn't gone unnoticed. It's so quiet around here - only two dog bowls instead of three, but it's still only slowly hitting me that he's gone forever. Batmom, you made me laugh and cry all at the same time. That's just so perfect for Bo. Thank you all so much, Jane.

I'm so sorry. Godspeed Hobbes.

I am so sorry. Lovely Tigger - gone all too soon. I feel keenly for your hurt, frustration and sense of helplessness. Wishing you peace and comfort in the knowledge that you did all you could, and that Tigger is now at peace.

Hi Adrianne, I've just read about your boy, Wilbur. Hang in there! I'm thinking of you - determined that Wilbur is just suffering temporary nerve damage and that his leg will come good. Kindest regards, Jane.

I'm so sorry. Your gift of love to your Christmas Day angel. Godspeed Poppi.

What a beautiful girl. I'm so sorry.

Lisa, I am so sorry. So shocking, I have no words... Sending comfort,strength to you and my deepest sympathy. Jane.

Sent with love to the Bridge on Boxing Day 2009, a couple of weeks short of 13 years old. Dearly loved, our mischievous clown, Bozo. We miss you so much Bo. We miss your joy of life, your happy stompy-dance. No more finding you and your pointy nose fishing around in visitors' handbags and packpacks - pulling out all the contents, because there just might be something interesting in there. No more night patrols of the house, looking for that packet of biscuits, that loaf of bread mistakenly left out on a bench, or that shopping bag that might have something in it. No more joyous romps into the lounge room, grinning, dancing, stomping, to tell us how much you enjoyed your dinner. No more anxious circling, pacing back and forth and head butting, until - finally - room is made for you on the couch. No more rounding me up when you decide it's time for us to go to bed... Greatly loved by your owners, you were John's first racer. Never a star on the track, but a competitor just for the sheer joy of it. Three wonderful years with us and your little "harem" - Maggie and Lulu. I think they know you're gone, but they're checking for you at all your favorite weemail spots - just in case you went by that way... It was a shock, Bo, that you went so suddenly. John and Sue were coming down to visit you in another couple of weeks. Happy, silly and outwardly healthy right up until the end - our precious old fossil. Girlie will have found you already at the bridge. I know you two will get on just great. Wings on your feet now. We miss you old fella. On Boxing Day Bo's back leg broke. There was no "accident" or apparent trauma. A long break through the bone, high up on his right-rear leg. An X-ray at our local emergency vet hospital showed substantial deterioration of the hard outer bone sheath, leaving Bo with fragile, brittle bones. The surgeon could have attempted to fix a plate to his leg, but there was a risk that the bone would shatter. We didn't want Bo to spend what time he might have had left in pain and disabled as we tried to "patch him up"...so we decided to say goodbye. We love you Bo. The house is so quiet without you.