RIP Chester- September 21, 1995~April 21, 2007
It is unfathomable how much I miss you. You left me on a Saturday night, a day of fun and happiness, transformed into to horror and sorrow. I will never forget the way you would run up to me when I’d walk out the door with the box of your favorite doggie snacks. You were always there for me, for the family, protecting us. I pray you did not suffer in your passing, for your leave looked tough. Now you’re up in heaven, with Ginger and Bibi. I miss you so much. I am sorry I could not be there in your passing, for I know it was an accident. When I still hear the dog bowl outside scraping against the side of the house, I believe in my heart that you’re still out there, your spirit, still watching over us, protecting us. Though you may be gone, you still reside in my heart, forever. We will meet again.
This poem is dedicated to you.
I lost a special friend today
the kind you can’t replace,
and looking at his empty bed
I still can see his face.
I see the endless energy
the sparkling puppy eyes,
Not the tired, fragile friend
I had to bid goodbye.
I know he’s in a special place
our Lord has for such friends,
Where meadows, fields & flowers
help make them strong and whole again.
I remember how he’d run to me
to play his favorite puppy game,
And how his ears would perk right up
When he heard me call his name.
But as those precious years went by
And we both aged and grew,
I’d find him often slowing down
But-we had still so much to do.
He did his guard dog duty well
Each time the doorbell rang,
Strangers surely couldn’t see
My gentle friend–behind those fangs.
I’ve noticed in the recent times
His ears were not as sharp,
Where is that running ball of fur
The years have shown their mark.
He started sleeping next to me
Was this his special clue,
Because he felt the end was near
I only wish I knew.
My Chester was a special dog
I know he gave his best,
But as I looked deep into his eyes
I knew it was time, for him to rest.
It will truely be a struggle
I don’t know how I’ll face each day,
I have to let him go–I know
But in my heart he’ll always stay.
This special place our Lord has made
Health and strength, wait for him there,
So with my very special friend
I’m sending all my prayers.
I know he’s watching over me
he’ll be with me when I cry,
So with one more kiss on his beloved head
I told my Chester goodbye.
By Christina L. Tronnes for my beautiful Cocker Spaniel Candy, Edited by Amber.
So, if you have not noticed yet, my aligning in my blog is off. That’s why there are no spaces in the proper places. I’ll be working on that, but for now I have to get off my computer.
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April 25th, 2007
I’m sorry about your dog. It’s always sad losing pets. Btw, I love your layout!
From Britney @ 11:37 pm | Website
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April 26th, 2007
oh my God, Chester!!! I remember seeing all kinds of pictures of him and he’s such a pretty dog. I’m sorry, Amber. this is awful. that poem almost made me cry. you guys will meet again
From Christina @ 9:09 pm | Website
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April 27th, 2007
Im so sorry about your doggy I know how you feel, I just lost my bunny about a month ago
From Marie @ 9:49 am | Website
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April 27th, 2007
*gives amber a great big bear hug*
I’m so sorry. That poem was beautiful. I teared up.
Love ya girl.
From Brandy @ 8:20 pm | Website
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April 28th, 2007
Aww… I am so sorry!
From Kate @ 4:31 am | Website
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April 28th, 2007
aww i just found your site and i was really upset to hear about chester. im really sorry for you loss. i know how it feels to lose a pet and its always harder then anyone can imagine. just know that he’s now safe and you will see him again.
From Kayleigh @ 5:59 am | Website
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May 4th, 2007
Aw, babe. I’m sorry. Chester was a good dog and he will always be there. Always in our hearts, always with our souls, as one. Eventhough I didn’t know him, I heard from you, I saw from your eyes and felt as you did; experienced through you the relationship that you had, the bond that was so strong. I know that that time comes for everything, and we must all say goodbye to what is close to us. I know I might have to say goodbye to Princess in the following years, but I know that she’ll always be there for my mom and I, just like Chester is for you.
On his birthday, if you know it, every year take out a candle to your porch, a doggy treat, and his water bowl. Light the candle and rattle the chain and read that poem above to let him know that he’s still remembered. His spirit lives on.
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I’m sorry about your dog.
It’s always sad losing pets. Btw, I love your layout!
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oh my God, Chester!!! I remember seeing all kinds of pictures of him and he’s such a pretty dog. I’m sorry, Amber. this is awful. that poem almost made me cry. you guys will meet again
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Im so sorry about your doggy
I know how you feel, I just lost my bunny about a month ago
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*gives amber a great big bear hug*
That poem was beautiful. I teared up.
I’m so sorry.
Love ya girl.
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Aww… I am so sorry!
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aww i just found your site and i was really upset to hear about chester. im really sorry for you loss. i know how it feels to lose a pet and its always harder then anyone can imagine. just know that he’s now safe and you will see him again.
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Aw, babe. I’m sorry. Chester was a good dog and he will always be there. Always in our hearts, always with our souls, as one. Eventhough I didn’t know him, I heard from you, I saw from your eyes and felt as you did; experienced through you the relationship that you had, the bond that was so strong. I know that that time comes for everything, and we must all say goodbye to what is close to us. I know I might have to say goodbye to Princess in the following years, but I know that she’ll always be there for my mom and I, just like Chester is for you.
On his birthday, if you know it, every year take out a candle to your porch, a doggy treat, and his water bowl. Light the candle and rattle the chain and read that poem above to let him know that he’s still remembered. His spirit lives on.
Jusqu’à ce que vous vous réunissiez une fois de plus. Jusqu’à ce que vos âmes unissent en harmonie.
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