In Memoriam   As pet owners, many of us feel that when our pet dies, a family member has died. On this page, we honor the memories of English Bulldogs - some rescued, some not - who have touched their families' lives. This is a permanent memorial to our beloved bullies, whom we thank for their unconditional love.
	In Memory of Chelsea Today. I lost a trusted friend and confidant, my Chelsea crossed that Rainbow Bridge. She toughed it during the hurricanes, she was a protector during my Mother’s silent seizures, and she was the watchdog during the years my husband drifted into dementia. She battled her own health issues, but hung in there like a trooper. She was never funny or silly; she just had her unique was of handling situations. During a thunderstorm, I looked in the shower for her, and if someone came to the front door, expect her to be the one to run to the back door. While I will miss her, I am at peace knowing her joints don’t hurt, she can see anything in her way, and those nasty infections are thing of the past. Goodbye my friend. You were an inspiration of hope, trust and perseverance. Pam Wolf In Memory of Shelby In Memory of Cookie   Cookie came to BTB from Jacksonville Animal Care/Control. She was a fun-loving dog who just wanted to be loved.      In Memory of June Bug JuneBug was received from Miami-Dade Animal Services shelter who had a very rough life. She got the first class treatment, during her time with BTB.   In Memory of Dudley (August 2002-August 2009)     Dudley, you were with us for such a short time. You came into our lives and left suddenly, but you left a mark on everyone (and everything) you met. Although it took you a short time to adjust to our family, it wasn’t long before you fit right in with the Myers pack. You went on long car rides to the cabin, you went for short walks along the river in the park, you took naps in front of the fireplace and in the kitchen (waiting for hand-outs of course!) and you even claimed “your beds”. You had 2 birthday celebrations with us, you opened Christmas presents and found Easter baskets and you even got mail from grandma and grandpa. Dudley, you touched our lives more than we ever imagined you would, and we believe you left us with a valuable lesson. You taught us to live each moment to the fullest and enjoy every moment you have with your loved ones because you never know when God will call you to Him. Thank you Toby and the rescue group for bringing Dudley into our lives and allowing him to be a part of our family for the last 15 months. Thank you Dudley, for coming into our lives, into our family and making life-long memories. With love and thoughts of you, Mom, Dad, Kaylee, Winston, Harley and Polly In Memory of Bubba             Monday evening, August 10, 2009, after a 19-month battle with lymphoma, Bubba said goodbye. He was a tough guy and fought it to the end. A BIG thanks to the staff and doctors at UGA for their care and concern. He had been doing well, and, while we knew it would come even eventually, no one was expecting it so sudden. Thanks to Buddies Thru Bullies for bringing us together that day in September. He was a character: chasing iguanas in the swimming pool, running after squirrels, looking for kitty cats and learning Mississippi State cheers. There is a BIG void in my heart and I will miss my best friend! But I know he will be with me, watching down on those MSU Bulldogs at Scott Field. -- The Smith Family In Memory of Mei Lei Mei Lei was a senior stray from the Miami Dade Shelter. She came to BTB extremely emaciated, plus she had a huge benign mammary tumor removed. She was a real sweet love. In Memory of Louie In Memory of Lucky In Memory of Buster Buster 7 came to BTB from Jacksonville Animal Care/Control with his sister Chloe 2 after their owner passed away. Buster was extremely bonded to Chloe and was very sweet and affectionate. Unfortunately, Buster went to the Rainbow Bridge without his sister, but certainly was reunited with their beloved owner. In Loving Memory of Jeremy There was no time to prepare, no time to say good-bye. My Jeremy, my Jer Bear, my Big Jer was gone. It was Christmas Eve 2008. A call from the Pompano office of Broward Animal Care brought Jeremy into my life on January 24, 2000. He'd been a stray for weeks and BtB wanted to see if he was adoptable. One look at the pathetic creature I put in my car made me think I'd get as far as my vet and he'd probably be put down...he was skin and bones, covered with fleas and ticks and what turned out to be demodex mange. His eyes were almost swollen shut and his collar had grown into his neck (he would carry the scar all his life). Fortunately, my vet was not about to give up on a dog she judged to be about 2 years old. She said all that was wrong could be fixed. Jer spent time at the vets so the worst problems could be attended to, and then came home with me to be nursed back to health. He was introduced to bullies, Amanda and Baxter, and the four cats. I knew within days that Jer wasn't going anywhere...he had his forever home. Sadly, over the years, all his "family" except for one kitty (Cinnamin, who became his best buddy) would precede him to the Bridge. When he was about four, Jer developed bladder stones, the start of the many physical problems he would face. there were several major surgeries, including one where he was "turned into a girl" because newly diagnosed kidney stones could not be passed normally. This created a life long chronic urinary tract infection that we could control, but never cure. He also had entropion surgery, hematoma problems and almost died of pneumonia in the fall of 2007. Throughout it all, Jer remained happy and loved his many visits to the vet, where they spoiled him with lots of TLC. His one failing was that he never got along with any animals (he always loved people) other than his own family, but that was the way he was, and at 75 pounds, he got his way. We had a routine vet appointment on Christmas Eve 2008 to check Jer's arthritis. He had a good morning at home, ate breakfast, dragged out his toys and followed me around waiting for a van ride. No problem was evident. After his checkup, we were in the lobby when Jer simply collapsed. We rushed him to the ER area and everything that could be done to save his life was done...we pleaded with him not to leave us. It was not to be. My vet, the tech and I sat on the floor sobbing. The shock of losing him was, and still is, overwhelming. the only consolation is that he went to the Bridge in a place he was happy and was surrounded by people who loved him. He was such a huge part of my life and the ways I miss him are beyond description. I pray that he is with all his buddies at the Bridge, where someday we will all be together again. He was my Jeremy, my Jer Bear, my Big Jer and he will be loved forever. Judy Ditfurth In Memory of Maggie In Memory of Dozer Almost a month has passed since I lost my boy Dozer. He was only 5 y/o when we had to let him go. It has taken me this long to be able to sit and type this. He was a sickly boy almost from birth. In fact, our vet Dr. Butzer asked us if we should let him pass early in his life. But Dozer was a fighter and he got well. He even won the Puppy Championship in 2003 at the BTB Olympics. As he flourished and grew, he would torment my other best friend, Bruno. Bruno was a huge bully at 96 lbs. Dozer would hang from his jowls as only a puppy would do as Bruno looked helplessly at me. They grew to be best friends. Alas, Bruno lived till almost ten y/o before he died of cancer. We poured our grieving hearts into Dozer and he loved being number one on the pecking order. Little did we know that Dozer would only be with us a few more years. He had many nicknames as all bully’s do. He eventually answered to all of them. The two most often used were Hyena (He cried like a baby) and Stench (You can figure that one out). Two years ago, he began to get infections in his feet. Apparently, he had an auto-immune problem. Two surgeries, special food, countless doctors did no good. Medicine kept it somewhat in check, but slowly hurt him from the inside out. Soon, his feet were swollen and painful even with the medicine. I would wake up two to three times every night to walk him due to the prednisone. I felt helpless and knew it was getting worse. Finally, out of nowhere, he developed a bad infection in his skin below his neck. Dr. Butzer, the vet who saved him as a puppy, said he could not save him this time. I never thought this would be the end, but it was. He was already sleeping from the valium that he was given to let him rest. The decision was an easy one, considering the pain he was in. Living without him is the hard part. My wife still is in disbelief at how quickly he crumbled. We did all we could, by anyone’s standards. However, anyone who has stood in my shoes will tell you, they feel like a failure. So life goes on without him. Time will dull the pain. I just wish time would hurry up. Dozer we love you. Jeff, Suz, Nick, Ashly     In Loving Memory of Capone My husband (Ryan) and I (Lorraine) adopted Capone in 2004 after moving into our first home.  From the minute we brought him home, he brought nothing but love and joy to us.  We had just 5 months earlier adopted Hennessy, who had welcomed Capone with open arms into our home.  Hennessy and Capone were brothers.  Then a few years later, entered a new brother Belvedere who had also fallen in love with Caponey.  Over the years he grew closer and closer.  He loved all of us more than anything in the world and would do anything for us.  He's a true best friend and companion.  Everyone who met him just once will never forget him.  He has made such an impact on this world, and I want to thank you for giving us that opportunity to have such a special soul in our life.  He has taught us all so much.  Unfortunately we had to let Caponey go on October 17th to brain cancer.  He lived such a great and full life for being so young.  We will never forget you Capone, and you will be in our hearts everyday.  When the time comes and we're ready we would definitely go thru you again.  Although there would never be another Capone we just need to have another bully in our life. We know you are looking over us. Love Ryan and Lorraine In Loving Memory of Darling In Loving Memory of Bailey In Loving Memory of Kinsey Kinsey was a special girl. She loved to be around people. In Loving Memory of Sasha 3 Sasha 3 was approximately 11 years old when she went to the Rainbow Bridge. She will be missed.   In Loving Memory of Mona Mona was a very personable bullie who thrives on attention and loving.  She's about 7 years old and was an owner surrender by a family who could no longer care for her.  She lived a good life with her foster family until she went to the Rainbow Bridge.   In Loving Memory of Princess Bella and Hank We lost our two best friends this year, Princess Bella (adopted from BTB) & Hammering Hank (rescue from TN). They were buddies here on earth and now they are together forever. The Byrd Family Atlanta, GA In Loving Memory of Dash In Loving Memory of Petunia If love could have mended you, you would have lived forever I adopted “Petunia” from Buddies thru Bullies in 2003. I wanted to let Toby know how much my family and I loved and appreciated the time we have had with her. I believe with your program, I gave her a wonderful spoiled life, and she gave my family and I so much love and enjoyment. She was my baby. However on Friday June 29, I had to let her go, her body was over come with cancer. She will forever be in my heart (that is broken into pieces). I want to thank Toby for giving “Tunia” to me and Buddies thru Bullies for allowing me to give her four loving, spoiled and happy years. I admire you all for donating yourselves and your families to these dogs. Thank you again!!! Carrie Waddle, Plantation, FL In Loving Memory of Dozer 4 In Loving Memory of Brody We lived with our Brody for less than a year when she suddenly died on June 9, 2007. She had lived with our daughter Beth but we had to babysit for her for two months while Beth studied for her medical boards and moved to Atlanta. We returned Brody to Beth only to have to turn around and drive her right back up to Connecticut, to what she decided was her forever home. Brody seemed to love being the only girl, beside her mommy, in an all boy household. She took over and was the boss! Brody spent the last year of her life being hugged, kissed and loved, and when she died, she died in the arms of the people who loved her. Don Riccitelli and Ellen Collins Riccitelli In Loving Memory of Joseph We lost our little laughing Joseph on June 24, 2007. Having been adopted, we were never absolutely certain of his age, but to us, he was our little baby. Joey was the sweetest little boy and anyone who knew him, loved him. He made everyone smile with his happy little face, chubby body and round little feet. He looked as if he stepped out of the display window at F.A.O. Schwartz. He was perfect, simply perfect. He died suddenly, without warning, and our world will never be the same. We loved him more than I could ever, ever say in words. We feel his loss deeply and miss him profoundly. Don Riccitelli and Ellen Collins Riccitelli In Loving Memory of Annabelle Sweet Annabelle captured the hearts of all who knew her.  She conquered many medical obstacles during the eleven months she was with us.  Many BTB members were involved  with her  through generous donations and as caretakers; she touched us all.  She had many months of relative health where she was feisty, actually downright bossy sometimes, and cozying up for  loving from her people.  We were able to manage her kidney disease for awhile, but eventually it took her from us on August 17 when we helped her to the Rainbow Bridge.   She wasn't a homeless little rescue dog; she was our princess and she knew it. In Loving Memory of Arthur Arthur was a surrender to the Jacksonville animal shelter, along with Abbie.   Arthur was a big old love who likes to snuggle and get kisses.  Laying on the porch for an afternoon nap was also a favorite pastime. In Loving Memory of Mr. Magoo    August 10, 2007 Some people come into our lives and quickly go Others stay for a while and leave footprints on our hearts And we are never the same.   In Loving Memory of Baxter Submitted by Judy Ditfurth Baxter came into my life in January of 1997. He was 2 1/2 years old and was being given up by a family who, while they loved him deeply, felt they could not give him the time he deserved due to a dramatic change in their lifestyle.  I fell in love with Bax the moment I saw him...for me, from that minute on, he was as close as he could be to the most perfect dog one could ask for.  My other dogs took to him immediately, even Amanda, my little female Bullie known for her erratic personality and they were soon best friends. Bax also loved my cats and they loved him in return. In the ten years plus that I was allowed the joy of sharing his life, he never disappointed me.  He had the personality that is so desired in a Bulldog - he loved everyone he met - person or animal.  I never saw him growl or show any display of temper. In 1999, he made me so proud by winning a silver medal in the Bullympics. Sadly, in April of 2006, at age 11, he lost his eyesight and it broke my heart that what time he had left would be spent in darkness.  Being Bax, he adapted to his situation better than I did. However, by May of this year, things were not going well for him - in addition to the blindness, he was showing more and more the problems brought on by his age. On May 16th, it was apparent that he was tired and ready to leave us and, with me holding him close, my wonderful vet helped him go peacefully to the Rainbow Bridge. I miss him more than words can express, but I find comfort in knowing he is again with Amanda and that those beautiful eyes are once again seeing everything in a body that is once again strong. This picture of Baxter is from several years ago, as he should be remembered.   In Loving Memory of Hank Our sweet Hank aka Hanky Panky went to the Rainbow Bridge on Easter Sunday 2007.  Hank had the best personality and loved everyone he met.  He had the cutest bug eyes that made him irresistible when he begged for treats.   A severe cardiac problem took him from us way too soon.  Rest in Peace Hanky; you left a lasting impression on everyone in BTB who knew you and will never be forgotten. In Loving Memory of Moose August 29.1999 to February 19, 2007 It has been 3 1/2 long, painful weeks since you were "'put to rest" on February 19th, 2007. It was a beautiful sunny, warm day; however I have never felt so cold inside. The only consolation was that I knew that you knew how special you were and how much you were loved as I told you everyday. I remember I couldn't bear the pain knowing that you weren't going to awaken and that you weren't going to be going home with us. It wasn't until I got home that I began to realize there were many more things that I would never again experience. I would miss looking into your beautiful, trusting brown eyes, I would miss running my fingers through your fur, I would miss cuddling with you at night, I would miss seeing you prancing to your food bowl every morning, I would miss kissing your little wet nose, I would miss you chasing the vacuum cleaner, I would miss seeing you chewing on bullysticks, I would miss hearing you growling at Winston, I would miss you trying to hump our cat, Homey, I would miss watching Homey swat at you, as if to say "who do you think you are?", I would miss you sitting next to me while I was cooking your dinner, I would miss hearing you barking at your food bowl for more "treats", I would miss seeing you jumping for lizards, I would miss your little tail wags when we came home and when we called your name, I would miss seeing you run from the refrigerator ice maker when in use, I would miss seeing you come running at the rustling of the cheese wrapper, I would miss seeing you playing in Moose's Meadow at our cabin in Valle Crucis, I would miss seeing you running around in the soccer field at the park, And most of all, I would miss my remarkable, affectionate boy who endured so much the past few months He was my spirit, my joy He was my brave, little boy He was the dog of my dreams He was, and always will be, my "forever dog" Moose, you may be gone from my sight But never my memory You may be gone from my hearing But never my heart You may be gone from my touch But your presence is still felt You gave me so much love And that will never depart. Although my heart and home feel so empty without you, I know that the love and memories we shared can never be lost. Rest in peace, my "fur-angel." I love you. Mom (and Dad, Kaylee and Winston)   In Loving Memory of Beau 1995 - March 9, 2007 We adopted Beau, known as Mr. Bones when he was with BTB, in December, 2001. I will never forget the first glimpse I had of Beau. He was sitting in classic bully style in his crate, legs out to the side and this big old head visible though the small holes in the crate. I opened the crate and the biggest front paws I had ever seen on a bulldog emerged. It took Beau a long time to get used to the fact that no one was going to hurt him at our house. He must have had a scary life before BTB. He had triggers that prompted an aggressive response for about two years. We learned to avoid these things, and by the third year he was with us, those things no longer bothered him. He knew he was safe.  And, despite the few things that bothered Beau, so many things were a joy for him. He loved belly rubs, always rolling on his side to show us his “pig belly”. He loved petting and would “give the paw” to get you to pet him. He loved his uncle Kevin, his aunts Janet and Marleen, and his sister, Runway the Corgi. He loved to eat, pretty much anything, but especially McDonald’s French fries. He liked laying flat on his tummy on the cold ceramic floor in the summer and being snuggled in a blanket on the bed in the winter.  I will also never forget the last time I looked in Beau’s eyes. He had been very sick for three weeks because of a large tumor in his chest and the time had come. He was refusing all food, even McDonald’s French fries. His eyes were full of pain and his body language told us he was miserable. As his favorite vet gave him the final shot, his eyes changed and he was relieved, – I watched his eyes slowly close, then I put on my most red lipstick and left kiss marks all over his white fur. We will miss him forever and are so glad we had the opportunity to adopt him. We are thankful to his foster mom, Toby, and to all the BTB people who help homeless bullies like Beau.  Rest in peace, Beauregard. We love you and miss you. Mom and Pop.   In Loving Memory of Bruno We were lucky enough to meet Bruno (whose name was Bolo at the time) in July of 2005 and immediately he became one of our family members. I never had any contact with bulldogs before, so you can imagine how shocked I was by the strange noises throughout his body, not to mention the aromas permeating around him. And when he walked, I could swear it was an old woman with big old feet and big slippers....he was even big enough that he made the floors creak. I certainly could not get over how he snored.....I mean SNORED. For the first few months I could not sleep without taking a Tylenol PM because he kept me awake with his noises that came forth from his pushed in nose. All of that, coupled with the fact that I did not find these dogs the least bit attractive, I figured, well, my boyfriend loves his look, and he seems sweet so maybe he'll grow on me. Well, truer words could never have been spoken. This goofy, sweet, adorable, silly stocky short-legged, muscular boy won my heart in no time. Not only mine, but all who entered our home. He had the ability to smile and pout, and look at me with one eye as if to say "what you talkin about?? You want me to do what???? It's doubtful." Bruno, as we named him, came to us from this wonderful organization, and he had been through several owners, who apparently never took the time to see what an amazing fella he was. These people must have ruled him with an iron hand, treating him like a pet instead of part of the family, because he would not beg at the table and would not jump on the furniture..... or misbehave at all...........that is.....until I taught him too. Then every night at dinner, there he sat next to me and whined until I gave him something from the table (I know how wrong that was...but those big brown eyes got to me)... and every night we cuddled with him on the couch. Sometimes, he let my boyfriend know that he didn't belong on the couch and it was reserved for just me and Bruno. Of course, my boyfriend obliged. So he was moved around a bit from one home to another until God put us all together, and what a match it was. Bruno never left my side. He followed me all over the house. I did things for him that I don't think I would have done for a child, if I had one. For instance, constantly cleaning his dry eye and putting drops in; cleaning his ears, brushing his teeth; cleaning the folds along his face; cleaning his nose and nostrils; even cleaning his hiney. And the kisses I gave him......he loved to be kissed and cuddled...especially in the morning. If it was possible, I would take him in the car, as long as I knew I would not be getting out. Where ever we went, he was a show stopper indeed. Unfortunately, our time with Bruno was cut short. We had him only 1 1/2 years. He recently became very ill and with all the love we have in our hearts for him, we could not be selfish and keep him while he would be suffering and uncomfortable. Bruno went to the Rainbow Bridge this past Tuesday, February 20th, 2007. I find it difficult to walk into my home, as this little crazy creature is no longer greeting me at the door, wagging what he thinks was his tail. Or making those bullie sounds at me because he demanded attention. Snorting at me and sneezing his juices all over my walls. I miss it all terribly. No, now our house is quiet and dull and lifeless, and I would give anything to have him back. I have to remember that Bruno lived fully this past year and half and he was family and he knew it. He was loved and he knew it. That is what I need to focus on. Carol and Toby do such wonderful, selfless work each and every day for these fine boys and girls, and if they are lucky enough to find them homes like Bruno had with us, then God Bless them in every way. I thank God for people like Carol and Toby, and I thank God that Bruno was in our lives, even if for just a brief time. The last part of his journey on this earth was shared with his family who adored him. This is for Bruno, who we will love forever. I know he can never be replaced, but we will help and bring other bullies into our lives and into our home..........and we were lucky enough to have begun this part of our journey with Bruno. We love you my little muffin boy....now and always, and we will see you one day waiting for us at the Rainbow Bridge. You'll always be my baby boy...always. Bruno's mom and dad.   In Loving Memory of Sadie Sadie was a special Bulldog, she had lots of energy and lots of love to give. When Sadie first came into our home we thought we adopted Cujo, then after a month or so she settled down and became a member of the family. She is going to be missed greatly and we all know she is in a better place now. Adopting Sadie was one of the best things this family ever did."   In Loving Memory of Lou AKA..."Lou-Lou", "my baby-boy", or "Stinky-Butt" June 5,1996 - December 3, 2006 It is so hard to write this about the dog that has touched my very soul and all I can do is pray I will see him again somehow. From the first time I saw you and adopted you at 12 weeks, I was in love with you. And what did you do?? FART!! What a smell. But all I wanted to do was take care of you. And you wanted to do the same and I felt that. You were always under my feet and protecting me. Always concerned where I was and what I was doing. I joked about it, but I loved it!! You made it known that I was the center of your world. Your funny way of falling asleep (sitting up!!) and how you would tuck your feet under my legs at night and rest your head on me and snore away!! I think the fact that you showed you loved me as much as I loved you was something I will never forget.   But I am most proud of how you loved children. It was your nature, because there was no exposure previously. And you proved once again when your sister (our daughter Sophia) was born last April. We are so proud of you and the Bullie you are to us. We know you had a long Bullie-life, but you were taken so suddenly from us that night,  and if I could have 10 and a half more years, I would do it in a heartbeat. Just to hug your solid neck and chest with all my might like you used to let me do. Just one more hug, my Lou-Lou Baby-boy. I love you and miss you forever.....I  only wish someone could have a bond with their dog like I had with my Lou-Lou. Until we meet again!! Andrea Gamlin In Loving Memory of Sawyer Sawyer came to BTB as a very old man, how old we don't know.  Old guys who aren't real bulldoggy aren't at the top of everyone's adoption want list, so he lived most of his last two years at the "bullie farm" of one of our members.  In fact, he was the dignified leader of the pack.  Sawyer had been declining for the last couple of weeks and with his multitude of old age problems, his foster mom, along with their vet, knew that Sawyer's time was near.  His foster mother said: Last night Sawyer did two of his favorite things...had a big bowl of food and took a little stroll with me around the avocado trees.  This morning, he was gone.  If I had known we would have done his other favorite thing yesterday, gone for a truck ride.  R.I.P My Sweet Old Boy In Loving Memory of Goldie Goldie was the cutest little bulldog who had a special bond with her foster mom and eventual adopter, Telma.  She was a special needs dog because she had her behavioral challenges, but Telma looked past that and always found the good in her.  She could be loving and sweet most of the time, but anyone trying to groom her was in for a chomp from the mighty Goldie.  Her unexpected passing  was hard to accept  for all who loved her in spite of her wicked ways.  Goldie had the best years of her life with Telma and Mark.  That's what rescue is all about....loving and caring for the ones who are cast aside as too bad, too old or not pretty enough.  Although short, Goldie's life was filled with the gift of unconditional love and she knew it.  R.I.P. little Goldie.   In Loving Memory of Carson Carson was an older dog who came from the Broward County Animal Control.  It was necessary for the ophthalmologist to remove both eyes surgically due to advanced glaucoma to enable him to be pain free.  He loved to sleep on his foster mom's bed and navigated on his own remarkably well in familiar surroundings.  He was a very special guy. In Loving Memory of Mickey aka Taz Our beloved Mickey passed away only 5 short years after we adopted him. But those 5 years were more fulfilling and pleasurable with his addition to our family. We are glad that we were able to provide him a comfortable home and all the love he wanted and deserved. We will miss him terribly and there will always be a hole in our hearts for our faithful companion. Tim and Dawn Valdez In Loving Memory of Spike 5 Spike 5 was an owner surrender. He was fostered by a wonderful family, who gave this special-needs bully a lot of love and care. Rest in peace, Spike.   In Loving Memory of Gunney  Gunney, you were only with us a short time before some severe medical problems took you from us.  Gunney had been surrendered by his owner in his senior years to an animal shelter in the panhandle of Florida.  He was a wonderful, gentle old guy.  Rest in peace sweet Gunney. In Loving Memory of Donner Donner came to BTB from the Broward County Animal Control shelter as a stray.   Donner probably had a rough life before coming to Buddies Thru Bullies. Donner had a sweet and loving disposition. In Loving Memory of Morgan Morgan was an 8-year-old female who came to BTB from Miami-Dade Animal Services in Medley. She had terrible dry eye, and was taken to the canine Ophthalmologist right away. She had some residual corneal scarring, Her teeth were also in terrible shape and Morgan had to have some extractions. Due to Morgan's advanced age and health issues associated with older dogs, BTB felt that it was best for Morgan to remain with her foster family where she was happy and treated like one of their own.   In Loving Memory of Big Shot Big Shot was a bully who came from Miami-Dade Animal Services. He had a sweet temperament with people.  He really did prefer to be the "Big Shot." In Loving Memory of Missy Submitted by Evelyn Russo I want to apologize for not calling or writing sooner to the club.  It has been hard to even think about it after Missy's passing. Having grieved for some time now (I miss her everyday!) there is a great deal of gratitude that I would like to express. I want to thank Buddies thru Bullies for the years with the best Bulldog that ever lived, Missy (formally "Nervous Nelly"). Indeed she was a very nervous, thin, little bulldog when we adopted her.  We were very nervous ourselves never having had a Bulldog in the past.  We hoped she would get along well with our little dog Gunny and the kids.  Well, she was never any trouble, in fact we delighted with her company.  Once we got her home, she surprised us with her manners, hence, were named her "Missy", our perfect little gal.  It took longer to get her to relax around us, but once she did, it was heaven for all of us.  I'll never forget her first night at home.  Her snoring sent me right to the land of dreams.  I finally had my Bulldog.    She never suffered any ailments, never got sick, but it was always in the back of our minds ~ that we just never really knew how old she was. Her passing was a shock, as we thought we would delight us longer, that the years ahead with her would be long and wonderfully full of her warmth, her soft furry whiskers, her long loving looks, her cute little lower front teeth sticking out, and that great big smile that just welcomed you.  She was my peace, my rock, my rest, my confidant, my sister, my daughter, my solace in this crazy world.  Many times I joked how Missy and I were the only "gals" in the house (overpopulated by males~ human and otherwise).  Now it's just me and it's lonely out here without her. She was special, or was it just that she was special with me?  How can I explain to you that I could hear her in my head? That I knew she saw my colors when I was sad or sick.  That she understood all I said.  How could she not?  Didn't her expression change? Didn't she place her paw on my knee as if saying "don't worry mom, I understand, and I love you." Never did she deny me kisses, which she was prompt to place on my cheek, always following with them with a snort. A Bulldog kiss is not a kiss if it's not followed by a snort ;-)  I learned this early.  That's one of my favorite pictures, of her crawled on the couch next to me reaching for my cheek.  Pictures of her sleeping, pictures of her smiling.  It's the memories that hurt because I ache for her presence.  God bless Missy, and all the Bulldogs.  I hope to see her soon in dog heaven. I thank you for your condolences, the beautiful card and book that made us all cry at home.  May god bless you all for the incredible work you do with these angels and above all I thank you for my forever Bulldog.     In Loving Memory of Sherlock Sherlock was a young bulldog mix received from the Jacksonville Animal Care shelter. He loved to go for walks.      In Loving Memory of Roxy   Roxy, affectionately known as Granny Dog, came to BTB late in life and was loved by everyone who knew her She loved her walks and naps on the couch.  All the angels who cared for you miss you and you'll always have a special place in their hearts. In Loving Memory of Rodney December's Rodney came from  Miami-Dade Animal Services. In Loving Memory of Shorty Shorty was surrendered to BTB by a family unable to care for them. He was a happy guy, and his BTB foster family did their best to make his last days his happiest.   In Loving Memory of Norbert In Loving Memory of Lola In Loving Memory of Contessa Submitted by Karen Williams   I knew as soon as I saw you that you were meant to be my baby girl - that brindle coat, those big brown eyes, and you were from Miami, just like me.    Becoming your Mom helped me through a very rough spot in my life. Having you run to me when I came home, watching you play "Gimme That" with Dad, even hearing you snore brought a smile to my face.   We only had 2 years together but I know you are at peace now and that your Grandma is with you until we meet again. Thank you for being my first bullie. You will always be in my heart. I miss you so much, Baboo.   With Love, Mom     In Loving Memory of Ethan Allen   In Loving Memory of Tiny Beth and Tiny had such a short time together before it was time for him to go. Tiny won't be waiting for Beth at the rainbow bridge, he'll be waiting in heaven.     In Loving Memory of Duffy Duffy was a sweet old guy who came to BTB late in life, having been abandoned at a construction site.  He became a "long term foster" who was quite at home and part of the pack at his foster home.  Duffy was a chow hound who was first line at dinner time and loved his cookies.  Loved those truck rides too.  When his medical condition deteriorated, he was adopted in his final days by his foster mom.  He went to the Rainbow Bridge officially as part of a family, not a homeless dog. Duffers, your memory will be treasured forever. In Loving Memory of Daphne Daphne was only with us for 5 months, but she walked right into our hearts immediately. Dozer, who doesn’t like any dogs, fell in love with her and they became fast friends. She was too sweet for words. She probably didn’t have the best life--but at least we were able to give her 5 months of being treated like a queen--which she deserved! Her “throne” was on the corner of the couch and she refused to give it up! I’ll never forget her little tongue always sticking out and how she would sleep sitting up. She’d always give you what we called “the paw.” When I said goodbye to her, she was in the oxygen tank at the vet. She was so weak, but she managed to lift up her leg and give me “the paw” one last time--as if to say goodbye. It turns out Daphne was older than we thought and her little heart just gave out. We’ll miss you girl. Jennifer and Eric Wines & Dozer In Loving Memory of Deja In Loving Memory of Jazz 2 In Loving Memory of Ceasar Ceasar came to BTB from the Miami shelter with many medical problems. He was a regal, handsome boy with such a gentle soul. He received the best of veterinary treatment and lots of love and care in his foster home. When the diagnosis was made that he had a severe incurable congenital problem that seriously affected his quality of life, he was helped to the Rainbow Bridge on December 6 surrounded by love. You were with us a short time, Ceasar, but you were very special and will never be forgotten. In Loving Memory of Teddy You were only in our care for a short time, but your sweet personality won the hearts of all who knew and loved you. You were like a teddy bear, a big cuddly guy who liked to "give paw". You loved to romp and play with your best little buddy, Frannie. Taken from us unexpectedly during a surgical procedure, you went to the Rainbow Bridge before we could say good-bye. Your foster mom and all your doggie buddies miss you, Bear, and you'll never be forgotten. In Loving Memory of Molly Molly came to BTB rescue three years ago with her sidekick Milo. They moved in as fosters, but decided to join the bullie pack permanently. When she came, she was 7 years young and thought she was a puppy. Her favorite things were chasing toys, begging for bites of fresh fruit and bossing Milo around. Molly almost made it to her 11th birthday, but lost her battle with cancer on Sept. 20, 2004. Milo and I miss you, little mama, but know we'll see you again at the Rainbow Bridge. In Loving Memory of Bugsy Bugsy had been with Buddies Thru Bullies for 3 years, until he developed a very aggressive cancer that caused his quality of life to deteriorate rapidly. In Loving Memory of Buffy Our little Buffy was in BTB care for almost two years. She conquered several medical problems, but was plagued with serious behavioral problems. Buffy loved her caretakers, though, and that is the side of her that all of us who knew and loved Buffy will remember. Buff-Puff's at the Rainbow Bridge now, with all her problems lifted from her....waiting to give us kisses again. In Loving Memory of Rosebud Rosebud was an older female, around 7 years old, who we got from the Miami-Dade Animal Services in September 2003. Rosebud was rushed from the shelter to our own Veterinarian for large hardened ulcers on her breasts. The doctor said that she needed a total mastectomy. We collected the funds for the surgery. But as the vet was trying to do the surgery, Rosebud just was not healthy enough to make it. She had no healthy tissue for reconstruction, and there was nothing more the vet could do for her. Sweet Rosebud was euthanized while still under anesthesia. In loving memory of Beauford In loving memory of Boogie   In loving memory of Mike In loving memory of Pearl A “PEARL” by any other name.... On March 5th, 2003 we lost our Pearl. She was known by many names, Pearl, Bailey, Pearl Bailey and some terms of endearment that we called her from time to time. This wonder-dog came into our lives just over a year ago. She was very underweight, couldn’t hold her food down and was extremely nervous. This is one dog where the old saying “let sleeping dogs lay,” really held true. Bailey slept with her eyes open and didn’t want to be disturbed; I still have the scar on my hand to prove it. It took a while before she could learn to trust, but the moment she did, you knew it. Her tail wagged like crazy and she ran in circles, wanting to play. Before Bailey came to us she was in a few other foster homes, and each in turn, was unsuccessful at trying to correct her feeding difficulties. There was special food, elevated feeding dishes, medications, x-rays, but nothing worked for long. A week or two might go by and she would be fine, then the next week it was back to square one, and she could not keep anything down. All the while, that tail never stopped wagging. Besides our home, Bailey stayed with Toby from time to time and had even found a place in the Russ household, where Debi’s daughter Alison formed a loving bond with this special dog, but the feeding problems brought her back to us. Eventually I had found a concoction that seemed to do the trick, baby food, corn syrup, Ensure Plus, and apple sauce. What a mess, but Bailey loved it and started to gain weight. Things went along great for about a month, and then she started vomiting again, and losing weight. We took her to a specialist and got a diagnosis of hiatial hernia, among other things. This was curable by surgery. We were all elated, there was a reason, we found out what was wrong, finally. It was decided that Bailey would go to the University of Florida in Gainesville for her surgery. From our house, she went to Telma Reese’s house for the trip to Ocala. Then Jen Lopez picked her up there, and it was on to UF. Surgery was scheduled for the next Wednesday, and we could not have been happier for Bailey. Then late on Tuesday we got the call. Bailey had taken a very sudden and unexpected turn for the worst during an examination, and she was in critical condition, and might not make it through the night. I wanted to jump in my car and drive up there, but it was too far. What could I do though, but sit there and tell her “I love you little girl.” Jen stayed by her side most of the night and gave Bailey all the love that anyone could. In the few days that Bailey had stayed with Jen, she had already found a special place in her heart. Our dear sweet girl, crossed the Rainbow Bridge, early Wednesday morning, knowing that she was loved. We want to thank everyone who was involved in her care: Dr. Bandel, Dr. Roy, Dr. Carro, and the staff at UF in Gainesville, as well as all the people who loved and helped her along the way. We miss you little girl, and you will always hold a special place in our hearts. Brenda & Chris In loving memory of Maggie Mae Your stay with us was short, Though we had a lot of fun. We always will remember and cherish you, With our hearts that you won. Our wish for you is simple, As we think of you each day. That angels are guiding and protecting you, As you wait for us to join you in your heavenly stay. To our sweet girl, Maggie Mae. We miss you every day! Love, Terry, Janet and Abby In Memory of Romeo   Romeo was being fostered by Brenda Squires when he passed away on Nov. 8, 2001. We rescued him from Miami-Dade Animal Services. Romeo suffered a lot in his short life, and he is so very fondly remembered by those who loved him so much. In Memory of Beaulah Beaulah Ballbreaker Diaz II October 21, 2000 - August 16, 2001 Submitted by Raul, Elly & Buford Diaz Thank you Beaulah, for bringing us so much joy if only for a short time. You will remain in our hearts forever. In Memory of Yankel Former Bullympic Medalist and Shining Star Submitted by Maxyne & Rich Bursky   Thank you Toby, for saving Yankel's life. We would never have the joy we did with him, if not for you. Yankel, you remain in our hearts. The house is noisy with so many dogs, yet it's still quiet and empty without you. In Memory of Jake Submitted by Brenda Squires content maybe not be edited without authors consent Our Christmas Angel He came to us, tiny, weak and frail. How did we know that our hearts would break from loving this ball of fur we knew as Jake? Why did he choose us to spend his last days with? How could we know that it would be a very special gift? As we held him in our arms, wrapped in his favorite pink blanket, I felt his tiny spirit leave his body. He was now a young pup, running to cross that Rainbow Bridge. A little voice behind me said: Don't be sad when you think of me, as I am the Christmas Angel that tops your tree. A special thanks to Dr. Sharon Glass & staff of Fort Lauderdale Family Pet Medical Center, for the kindness and tender care given to Jake. In Memory of Freeway Submitted by Lori Geoffrey Freeway had been in our foster program for 11.5 months under the care of Toby Affron. I just received the call that while preparing to undergo test for Addison's Disease he went into cardiac arrest. They (the specialists) tried to revive him and did not succeed. Toby was at the office and by Freeway during this time. Freeway was not just another foster dog to Toby. He had made his way into her home for such a long period that he WAS a part of her menagerie. Two months ago she had decided that Freeway was going nowhere, he was home. In reality, we all knew he was home when he arrived at Toby's last February with a broken shoulder and broken heart. He was a special little man with many special needs that Toby supplied 100%. Toby has fostered many dogs and the only time she would speak was when 2 dogs did not get along. Freeway did not get along with any of the rescues she fostered over the past year. Every time I had made mention of moving him to another home for foster, she would say (and mean it!) "Freeway is going NOWHERE!" Today Freeway did go somewhere...to doggie heaven. He is no longer struggling and fighting for his life as he has been since this past Friday, he is no longer panting in pain, he no longer is hooked up to life support. He is at peace. We need to be too. I am sure this is what Freeway wants. In Memory of Pituka Submitted by Carol Ackroyd We had to put our little Pituka to sleep yesterday...she had gotten worse and was in pain...so she's resting in peace now. She was a special little bully. Pituka's condition took a turn for the worse and it was decided on October 2 in concurrence with Dr. Fawcett that it was time to put her to rest. Our little spitfire with the loving personality and wiggly tail is now at that special place where all our sweet bullies go after their lives with us. Pituka leaves behind a message for all of us in Buddies Thru Bullies. We gave her the best of love, care, medical treatment and explored all possible options for a little bully who needed us, which is what BTB is all about. That wouldn't be possible without the individual efforts that BTB members make in so many ways. Pituka is watching over us now saying...thanks...love your bullies... and contribute in whatever way you can to enable Buddies Thru Bullies to help other bullies in need. Pituka, you'll always have a special place in our hearts. In Memory of Boomer Submitted by Lori Geoffrey Boomer was the first dog that BTB rescued since forming the organization. Boomer came to us from The Animal Shelter in Medley, Florida in very bad shape. I was told by the workers that I was wasting my money by picking him up, as he would not live for 48 hours! He was very thin and had the worst case of tick infestation. I could not tell what color he was because of the 100's of dime-sized ticks that acted as his coat. He was extremely weak and anemic from the blood these critters stole from his frail body. It took about 10 days for him to get the strength to stand on all fours and eat by himself. Two months later we found a wonderful home for ole Boom. When he left for his new home he was absolutely gorgeous, a real lady's man! After 3 years of love, health and happiness, Boomer passed away. I will never forget Boomer. He was the start of something big with this organization, our first rescue, because of him we were able to save so many more, he gave us the hope and taught us never to give up! Thank you Boomer! We will miss you... In Memory of Coco In February, Ned and Betsy lost their sweet bully Coco. She was a great source of happiness and was loved by many, including the employees at Ned's place of business, where Coco accompanied him every day.
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