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Some trails are happy ones, others are blue

It's the way you ride the trail that counts

Here's a happy one for you...

Happy trails to you

Until we meet again

Happy trails to you

Keep smilin' until then

Who cares about the clouds when we're together

Just sing a song and bring the sunny weather

Happy trails to you, til we meet again

He was quick to grin and laughed freely. His cute little tushi, forever wagging tail, sociability and loyalty made him a friend to one and all. The tilt of his head, the wrinkle in his brow let us know that he was listening and that he did understand. Winston was very adept at household chores, his expertise lay mainly in the kitchen. His long fluffy ears served him well as a dust mop. Winston was very photogenic and could wear many hats depending on the occasion.

To Know Winston was to love him He believed that dispite their differences- Men, Women, Kids AND Animals all crave and deserve the same things: Love, Understanding, Nurturing, Respect, Security AND Appreciation...

	Dear Winston: I don't know if I ever really told you enough how very much I loved you. I know you knew, but I don't know if I actually ever told you enough how very special you were to us and the complete and total joy you brought into our lives the day you came to live with us.. I have so many, many precious memories of you and our times spent together. When I look back at pictures of family vacations, I have to stop and try to remember why you aren't in them. Then I realize the reason, you weren't born yet. It doesn't seem possible that you were not always a part of our lives, because once you entered you wiggled your little butt until it fit snugly into our hearts and felt good on your end too. You were here forever...... or so we thought. It's hard to imagine how we ever got along without you. I don't recall what life was like till there was you, but I know what it feels like now that you are gone.You came to us as a pup just five weeks old. I remember the day I got you. The breeders said you were "no good" as your mother was American Cocker and your father was English. So for a mere $50.00 they turned you over to me and a new adventure began for our family. I have often wondered about these people, for their loss certainly became our gain. My friend Jean held you the whole way home, worrying that you would pee in her lap. You didn't..you always were such a good boy!You quickly captured our hearts, not only ours but all who came to know you, you and your silly pillow.
	I pray that you are somewhere romping and stomping, having a real free for all, sniffing your way through fields of wildflowers, and playing catch the ball. I pray your little broken down body is all better and you have gained back all your weight. I miss you so much and the good times we shared, and I hold you always close to my heart. Above all I thank you my dear sweet little Winston for being you, for loving us all so unconditionally, for your sweet loving disposition, your funny little personality, your wise knowing ways and for being my very best, most loyal friend for almost the last fourteen years. Happy Trails Sweet Boy.... till we meet again, we love you so.

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Rainbow Bridge  Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge There are meadows and hills for all our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, and water and sunshine and our friends are warm and comfortable. All the animals who had been ill and are old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing, they miss someone very special, someone who was left behind. They run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His eyes are intent, his eager body begins to quiver. Suddenly, he breaks from the group, flying over the green grass, faster and faster., 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 those trusting eyes, so long gone from your life, but never absent from your heart. Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together: Author Unknown

Winston's "Special" Bridgefriend

True Friendship is: Simply two hearts working together to carry one load. Through the loss of these two beautiful companions, Jessie and Winston, a strong friendship was forged with Dee Dee. It has grown slowly out of simplicity, sharing, truth, and a mutual love of animals. Thank you Dee Dee for being the kind of friend everyone should have at least one of ((huggs)). Thank you for walking beside me and helping me carry my load. jennifer

Jessie September 9, 1986 November 8, 1997 To Jessie and Winston Gone from our touch but never our hearts Happy Trails....... till we meet again

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