OLLY's Page
We at NANNA thought it would be nice for you to have a special place for you to place a photograph and a little write up about your pet who has gone on to chase the butterflies in the sky!
This page was inspired when we recieve a wondeful donation from a couple who have just had the heart-break of letting go. So we thought we would dedicate the page to Olly and hopefully it will help to share our wonderful experiences and times you had with your pet.
Our friend Olly
On 28th March 2008 after nearly 15 years together our wonderful cat Olly tragically passed away. Olly and his brother Cracker came to us as 8 week old kittens. We adopted them from a rescue centre after they were found dumped in a bag. Despite this terrible start to life, Olly and Cracker quickly became our loving friends who made us an instant family. Olly was such a gentle soul and is missed so much by all of us. None of us will ever forget him and will love him for the rest of our lives. Julia and Jamie Ford-Cordes.
I (Petrina) had a wonderful Newfoundland called JP.
When she died so tragically I wrote this in her memory
'Just Perfect'
My name was JP
Which stood for Just Perfect
I came with a huge fee
But then I was worth it
I was a bundle of black
With brown eyes so pure
I'm not coming back
For there is no cure
The hurt is raw
The pain so sharp
For those who saw
It broke their heart
I'm bouncing and pestering and full of glee
For I'm in doggy heaven now, you see
My name was Just Perfect
But they called me JP
Just Perfect was killed on the A6 aged just 14 months.
If you would like to place a photograph and a short write up then email it to nanna04@btinternet.com and we will pop it on for you.
Tribute to dUSTY
To dUSTY
To my darling old man. Colonel Lightfoot, dUSTYbin, His Royal Cuteness, Mr Bigglesworth and the Haminator we sometimes called you. I miss you so much, life isn't the same without you here. I wish I could hear you chatting to me like you used to. I miss you biting my nose in the middle of the night, and getting under my feet everytime I go into the kitchen. You loved your chicken treats so much and it was an honour and a pleasure to feed them to you by hand. I miss your little chirrups and 'browns' - they used to make me smile so much. I miss your soft fur, and that glorious smell that radiated from you - we used to say it was the scent of pure goodness. I miss your beautiful eyes, the special one was your trademark - as was your painter's splodge on your back and the grey heart on the back of your leg.
Watch over me dUSTY because one day in the future we will meet again - and I will give you a chin tickle once more.
All my love,
Mummy xxxxx
Only with us a short time but loved and cuddled by everyone
Sadly Hippy lost her battle and fell to sleep in her basket. RIP little one xx