For more information, or to arrange a meeting please contact us
terri@baileysong.ca
(613) 925-2066
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BlueBelle
Tragically, she was playing in her favourite park when a bigger dog chased her into traffic. She will be sadly missed by her family, Vancouver, and us.
Feb 11, 2007 - Jan 6, 2009 |
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Bran Manly
Passed doing what he loved, running.
Sept 6th, 2002 - Jan 15th, 2009 |
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Flying Ashstar Guinness
"Star"
To all who knew her,
Some times the light fades without much notice
Even the smallest footprints leave their mark.
She will be in my heart forever.
April 14,1999-- Feb 11, 2008 |
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Tess Noelle O'Shea
"NOBO"
The dancing queen.
Sweet NOBO our sad soul of life. Your life was filled with adventures in the car and your love of new born bunnies always amazed me. Your dance to go for a drive still makes me smile.It could be an hour or a day you would sit in the back and sigh the sweetest sigh of total delight. In the end though in terrible pain your wish was to die at home and you took your last ride with us and made sure you said good bye to all your friends fury and human before you would go on your way.
July 21, 1998 - January 5, 2004
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Tamarack Innise Owen
(My beautiful Bailey)
My Sweet Bailey my life. Where do I begin to to tell the story of how you touched my life. You were my greatest love and my saddest loss. You loved life and everyone in it. You touched so many with your gentle nature and loving way. Your heart was your killer and it was your way to wait till I left the room to pass on to your eternal romp to the rainbow bridge. Some say a large part of me died that day( and they may be right). I love and miss you still so much
June 26, 1997 - May 4, 2003
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Flying Cashell Papillion
(Meghan, The Eyes of a Winner)
You were our mystery of life. In your short time with us you endured a broken leg, allergies, and count less trips to the vet for numerous removal of foreign objects. You were the one to start our obsession with showing dogs in the big leagues. Your first weekend out you went Best in Breed against some seasoned hounds. Though we were the amateurs you showed like a dream. You were quiet and noble beyond belief. We were told that many times dogs did not want to eat at shows and after the weekend you would be fine.
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To this day I am so sorry for you told me another story with your eyes. We were foolishly swept away in our delight while you silently suffered. Not 24 hours later we were once again at the vets and you were gravely ill. Against all odds you again came out of surgery but this time you were different. Your eyes told me you were soon to leave me. You were tired of the inner fight you fought so gallantly. I told you to stay but you had nothing left so you waited for the right time and then you silently you left us in the dead of night so we could dream of new wins in the ring. I would give all the points back and forget the stacks, for a little longer in your presence.
You will always be our BEST IN SHOW
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TO ALL THE OTHERS NOT LISTED HERE SWIFT JOURNEY TO YOUR FOREVER HOME IN THE SKY
YET ALWAYS HERE IN OUR HEARTS
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