| Location | εїз Feltham, εїз Middlesex εїз |
| Age | 12 years |
| Date of Birth | 04/08/1990 |
| Date of Death | 02/06/2003 |
| Visitors | 6,971 since 30/10/2008 |
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Date of Birth 4th August 1990
Date of Death 2nd June 2003
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♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ WELCOME .. ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ TO ROCKYS .♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ GARDEN ... ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
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2nd JUNE you wentto sleep xXx
Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ R O C K Y Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
There you sat alone and afraid
when I got a call and came to your aid
I bundled you up with my blankets and my love
And when you needed it most I gave you a BIG HUG
You’ve given me thoughts to remember you by
As the 2nd June you said goodbye
I bundled you up with my blanket and a BIG KISS
And then I laid you down so you could sleep
Our paths will cross again someday
Beautiful Rocky sweet angel of mine xXx
copyright© Jo Dalton 2.6.2009
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*♥* ROCKY *♥* was a rescued dog from a home near where I live. I went to collect him with
someone from the RSPCA as Rocky was going to be put to sleep the following morning as he had been
badly burnt on his two front legs and had been badly beaten by his so called owners,,,, Rocky had
been left in a cupboard for 15 hours every day over a period of six months or more. I managed to
talk the woman from the RSPCA to allow me to take Rocky home with me that night not that my family
was happy when I arrived home but they agreed Rocky could stay the night but from the minute I was
indoors he followed me everywhere even when I went to bed. The following afternoon the same woman
from the RSPCA came to collect him and I begged her to let me keep him and my family backed me up.
So they agreed in the end that I could as he was only about three years old at the time the main
problem with Rocky was that he didn't know how to eat and so I would have to feed him with a fork
till he felt safe to eat without being beaten but then sometimes Rocky would go back into himself
and was scared to go near his food so out came the folk again and when I went on holiday I had to
come home early as Rocky scratched so badly at my bedroom door that he had made his paws bleed and
cried. Sadly 2nd June I had to get a vet to put Rocky to sleep as he had collapsed because his back
legs had gone and he could no longer get up but least I could hold you Rocky right till the end
seeing you lying there broke my heart you was one hell of a brave dog and a fighter, you turned out
such a beautiful and lovely faithful friend to me and I will never forget that you was my BIG FELLA
and I LOVED YOU and I always will LOVE YOU ROCKY *♥* R.I.P. ROCKY *♥*
☆* ☆* ROCKY * ☆ * GOOD * ☆ * NIGHT * ☆ * GODBLESS AND * ☆ * LOTS OF LOVE ☆* ☆*
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God has a little garden...
In heaven up above
With roses red and white..
Planted with God's love
All our Angels plant flowers...
In God's little garden above
So if you receive a rose...
It's from your Angel with love
You know your Angel watches...
You with love and care
They walk though God's little garden
Where they planted flowers there
Your Angel knows you love and miss them..
And you light their candle with love
Your Angel sprinkle little rose buds..
Down from heaven above
So if you ever catch...
A rose bud in your hand
It's from your beautiful Angel...
From the promised land
copyright Jackie Thomas 10/11/09.
♥ `*•.¸ 9th NOVEMBER 2009 ♥ `*•.¸
A Dogs Soul
by
Author Unknown
A Dogs Soul
Every dog must have a soul
Somewhere deep inside
Where all his hurts and grievances
Are buried with his pride.
Where he decides the good and bad,
The wrong way from the right,
And where his judgement carefully
Is hidden from our sight.
A dog must have a secret place
Where every thought abides,
A sort of close acquaintance that
He trusts in and confides.
And when accused unjustly for
Himself, He cannot speak,
Rebuked, He finds within his soul
The comfort he must seek.
He'll love, tho'he is unloved,
And he'll serve tho'badly used,
And one kind word will wipe away
The times when he's abused.
Altho' his heart may break in two
His love will still be whole,
Because God gave to every dog
An understanding Soul!
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, SWEETDREAMS BABY XXX
9th November 2009
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It's night time again...
Beautiful Angel above
So tonight I will send you lots of love
Cuddle up warm..
On this November night
We all love and miss you..
With all of our might
You sleep on the clouds..
All fluffy and white
I bet you look..
Such a beautiful sight
Just snuggle up..
All cosy with God above
And watch me light..
Your candle with love
copyright Jackie Thomas 09/11/09.
♥ `*•.¸ 8th NOVEMBER 2009 ♥ `*•.¸
MY PHOTO ALBUM
The photo album of my mind
Holds treasured thoughts of you,
And I can almost see again
The things we used to do.
I hear your voice; I see your smile;
I feel you close to me.
The photo album of my mind
Shows how we used to be.
Time may have changed us through the years.
But I will always find
You’re just as I remember in
The album of my mind.
And, as I turn page after page,
Such precious scenes I see.
The photo album of my mind
Is very dear to me.
It holds the pictures of our past
Like reels of film unwind.
I cherish all those photos in
The album of my mind.
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The times when
I miss you the most
I remind myself that
we can never really be apart
Because you are always
on my mind
and forever in my heart.
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In Flanders Fields
Poem by John McCrae 1872-1918
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard 'mid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep
Though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
Where Peace Flows Like a River.
Together we will journey
To that land up in the sky
Where the flame does burn eternal
And the soul does never die.
Where the harps are gently playing
As a host of angels sing
Where the road is paved with diamonds
And the golden bells do ring.
Where the path is set before us
Shining brightly as the sun
We will see the face of Jesus
When our final race is run.
Where the peace flows like a river
Winding through the streets of gold
We will dine with priests and prophets
When the key to life, we hold.
Where the flame does burn eternal
In that sacred Promised Land
Where God holds the gift of freedom
In the cleft of His right hand.
Where we'll see the face of loved ones
Long before us, gone away
What a day of sweet rejoicing
When we meet again someday.
Where we'll gather at the river
In our home up in the sky
Where the peace flows like a fountain
And the soul does never die.
Author/Written By: Marilyn Ferguson
2004
The Promise
To each and every faithful friend
With whom we stayed until the end
Rest in peace while we explain
That one day we will meet again
If we were not there and so did fail
To see the last wag of your tail
Our love for you will never wane
Forgive us, please, when we meet again
We were with your presence blessed
Your ample heart, which won the quest
For beauty, flowing in your vein
Will see the day we meet again
You gave us many happy years
Departing, with us crying tears
We pray that you were without pain
And promise that we will meet again
Greater friends we will not make
You are they that give not take
Perchance we have some more to gain
Until the day we meet again
When that day comes and we all meet
May you once more rise to your feet
To walk with us in sun not rain
And fulfil the promise to meet again
M. C. Kiff
6th November 2009
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We think of you with all our love...
You are a special Angel...
In heaven above
I shall leave you a candle...
It will glow so bright
Just for you..
Day and night
When the candle burns...
I shall say a prayer..
For you precious Angel..
In God's kingdom up there.
copyright Jackie Thomas.
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