Cousin Pugsley has arrived at Rainbow Bridge
and is waiting



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You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together.

 ~ ANONYMOUS


PUGSLEY LÓPEZ KLEIN
1997 ~ 2011


"There is honor in being a Dog."

~ ARISTOTLE
Greek philosopher
(384-324 BC)

hi bob and cindy,

it is with a heavy heart i tell you that pugsley has passed
away. he was 14 years old and having many chronic issues that continued to make his life difficult.

please tell his cousins he loved them and hopes they remember him fondly.

love 'lee

March 26, 2011

Part of Our Family

BIG loss to us, as to you.

Cindy was devastated, in tears. We took our three up on the sofa and hugged and held them for a very long time. So, in effect, Pugsley's crossing Rainbow Bridge has had the effect of bringing us all closer together and in greater appreciation for each other. What wonderful purpose to a tiny life!!!

It's the power of Dog.

May the Dogs be with us!

xo - B.

Lee -

There are no words to express the sadness I am feeling. Pugsley was very special and we will all miss him terribly.

Cindy

 

 

 

 


Exploring Boobie Park

The muse
"An animal's eyes have the power to speak a great language."

~ MARTIN BUBER
Austrian-born Jewish philosopher
1878 – 1965



as the ancestor adventurer
Marco Pogo

If the gods bring to you
a strange and frightening creature,
accept the gift
as if it were one you had chosen.

Say the accustomed prayers,
oil the hooves well,
caress the small ears with praise.

Have the new halter of woven silver
embedded with jewels.
Spare no expense, pay what is asked,
when a gift arrives from the sea.

Treat it as you yourself
would be treated,
brought speechless and naked
into the court of a king.

And when the request finally comes,
do not hesitate even an instant--
Stroke the white throat,
the heavy, trembling dewlaps
you'd come to believe were yours,
and plunge.

Not once
did you enter the pasture
without pause,
without yourself trembling.

That you came to love it, that was the gift.

Let the envious gods take back what they can.

~ JANE HIRSHFIELD



“A good Dog never dies, he always stays.
He walks besides you on crisp autumn days when frost is on the fields and winter's drawing near.
His head is within our hand in his old way.”

~ MARY CAROLYN DAVIES
American poet

May the Dogs be with you!