Ode to a Lady

Ode to the life of a lovely lady.

Long ago in dogs years, entered a puppy in a hunting pack breeding pen.
A lovely tri-color beagle with a sweet disposition and a love of
people. As the years passed, she learned to be a hunting dog and also
was a mother to many various copies of herself, in fact, about 13 sets
of puppies though the last ones didn't make it.

One day the hearing she needed to be part of the pack finally faded and
she was left with several other hunter dogs too old for the work. She
gathered them together and a band of kind humans took her and the other
lostlings to a new place. She was very sick with heartworms and very
old for a beagle. She'd seen much of life and she's always been 'good
girl' to the beloved humans.

As she recovered from being spayed and the heartworm medicines, she
remained sweet and tractable. A human who was taking care of her
needed to go someplace so she caqme to a new place. Wonder of
wonders, she was not kept in a pen or barn! She was brought INSIDE!
She had a REAL HOME!

She was very ill though and didn't know how to get outside for nature's
calls. A funny pad with a thing that smelled like 'pee here' was put
in the inside den they had created with the softest pillow she had
ever seen. Life was glorious! The only problem was, they had a CAT.
And the CAT lived indoors too! There was even a buddy beagle who
SLEPT WITH THE CAT! Never slow on the uptake, she decided she better
learn to love CATS if she was to keep this comfy first and final real
home.

Long slow summers and warm indoor winters ensued as she charmed
everyone she met. She grew to be known on RPCC and went on several
adventures. She loved everyone and was loved in return.

Finally though, one day she realized it was time to go though she
didn't want her beloved humans to cry. Eventually it was too much and
her humans knew it. They said goodbye for now with many final kisses,
to meet again in that special place, over the rainbow bridge.

Aunti Mabel, B: UNK, between 1993-1996, RB: 4 March 2013 in the arms
of her family

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On Mon, 04 Mar 2013 09:03:54 -0600, cshenk wrote:

Ode to the life of a lovely lady.

Long ago in dogs years, entered a puppy in a hunting pack breeding pen.
A lovely tri-color beagle with a sweet disposition and a love of
people. As the years passed, she learned to be a hunting dog and also
was a mother to many various copies of herself, in fact, about 13 sets
of puppies though the last ones didn't make it.

One day the hearing she needed to be part of the pack finally faded and
she was left with several other hunter dogs too old for the work. She
gathered them together and a band of kind humans took her and the other
lostlings to a new place. She was very sick with heartworms and very
old for a beagle. She'd seen much of life and she's always been 'good
girl' to the beloved humans.

As she recovered from being spayed and the heartworm medicines, she
remained sweet and tractable. A human who was taking care of her
needed to go someplace so she caqme to a new place. Wonder of
wonders, she was not kept in a pen or barn! She was brought INSIDE!
She had a REAL HOME!

She was very ill though and didn't know how to get outside for nature's
calls. A funny pad with a thing that smelled like 'pee here' was put
in the inside den they had created with the softest pillow she had
ever seen. Life was glorious! The only problem was, they had a CAT.
And the CAT lived indoors too! There was even a buddy beagle who
SLEPT WITH THE CAT! Never slow on the uptake, she decided she better
learn to love CATS if she was to keep this comfy first and final real
home.

Long slow summers and warm indoor winters ensued as she charmed
everyone she met. She grew to be known on RPCC and went on several
adventures. She loved everyone and was loved in return.

Finally though, one day she realized it was time to go though she
didn't want her beloved humans to cry. Eventually it was too much and
her humans knew it. They said goodbye for now with many final kisses,
to meet again in that special place, over the rainbow bridge.



"....Rise up slowly, Angel..."
It's hard to let you go....
MLB

Aunti Mabel, B: UNK, between 1993-1996, RB: 4 March 2013 in the arms
of her family

Finally though, one day she realized it was time to go though she didn't
want her beloved humans to cry. Eventually it was too much and her
humans knew it. They said goodbye for now with many final kisses, to
meet again in that special place, over the rainbow bridge.

Aunti Mabel, B: UNK, between 1993-1996, RB: 4 March 2013 in the arms
of her family

We are all so very sorry to hear this. It is truly wonderful that Mabel
was able to know love and comfort and happiness for her final years, but
very sad that her time with her loving family couldn't be longer.

All of us kitties here send our absolute best purrs, and Starr da Dog
sends her best tail wags and meows (yes, she has learned how to meow) and
the humans send their prayers. May the hearts of those she left behind
heal quickly, and we know that Mabel's days are now filled with peace and
happiness and warmth.

Amelia
for her family

"Amelia T Cat" wrote in message ...

Finally though, one day she realized it was time to go though she didn't
want her beloved humans to cry. Eventually it was too much and her
humans knew it. They said goodbye for now with many final kisses, to
meet again in that special place, over the rainbow bridge.

Aunti Mabel, B: UNK, between 1993-1996, RB: 4 March 2013 in the arms
of her family

We are all so very sorry to hear this. It is truly wonderful that Mabel
was able to know love and comfort and happiness for her final years, but
very sad that her time with her loving family couldn't be longer.

All of us kitties here send our absolute best purrs, and Starr da Dog
sends her best tail wags and meows (yes, she has learned how to meow) and
the humans send their prayers. May the hearts of those she left behind
heal quickly, and we know that Mabel's days are now filled with peace and
happiness and warmth.

Amelia
for her family

That was a beautiful story, Aunti Carol.
Yes, we agree with Amelia, We are purring loud for comfort for the 4 foots
and 2 foots who will miss Mabel Anne greatly.
Mom Kyla is saying prayers for your poor broken hearts to heal soon and for
comfort as well .
You did the kindest thing for her, but the hardest thing for you

Love, and purrs for comfort,

Mosey, PookyKat Sqweex and Pipps and our Mom--all very sad for your house
.

"cshenk" wrote in message
...

Ode to the life of a lovely lady.

Long ago in dogs years, entered a puppy in a hunting pack breeding pen.
A lovely tri-color beagle with a sweet disposition and a love of
people. As the years passed, she learned to be a hunting dog and also
was a mother to many various copies of herself, in fact, about 13 sets
of puppies though the last ones didn't make it.

One day the hearing she needed to be part of the pack finally faded and
she was left with several other hunter dogs too old for the work. She
gathered them together and a band of kind humans took her and the other
lostlings to a new place. She was very sick with heartworms and very
old for a beagle. She'd seen much of life and she's always been 'good
girl' to the beloved humans.

As she recovered from being spayed and the heartworm medicines, she
remained sweet and tractable. A human who was taking care of her
needed to go someplace so she caqme to a new place. Wonder of
wonders, she was not kept in a pen or barn! She was brought INSIDE!
She had a REAL HOME!

She was very ill though and didn't know how to get outside for nature's
calls. A funny pad with a thing that smelled like 'pee here' was put
in the inside den they had created with the softest pillow she had
ever seen. Life was glorious! The only problem was, they had a CAT.
And the CAT lived indoors too! There was even a buddy beagle who
SLEPT WITH THE CAT! Never slow on the uptake, she decided she better
learn to love CATS if she was to keep this comfy first and final real
home.

Long slow summers and warm indoor winters ensued as she charmed
everyone she met. She grew to be known on RPCC and went on several
adventures. She loved everyone and was loved in return.

Finally though, one day she realized it was time to go though she
didn't want her beloved humans to cry. Eventually it was too much and
her humans knew it. They said goodbye for now with many final kisses,
to meet again in that special place, over the rainbow bridge.

Aunti Mabel, B: UNK, between 1993-1996, RB: 4 March 2013 in the arms
of her family

That was a beautiful story, Auntie Carol.
You loved Auntie Mabel Anne, took good care of her, loved her and gave her
the final act of being pain free.
Mabel Anne always loved you back.
It was the hardest thing for you to do, but the kindest thing for Mabel
Anne
No animal, cat nor dog should get that cancer monster.
..I know you and the other 2 foots in your home and Cash Pup and Daisy Chan
will all miss Auntie Mabel
May God bless you and comfort you in your hour of sorrow.
Our Mom Kyla is saying prayers for the 2 foots mabel Anne left behind, for
comfort.
We are all purring loud , also for comfort for your family.

Love and comfort,

Mosey, PookyKat, Sqweex and Pipps and our Mom -- all very sad for your
home

--

Mosey=^ ..^= wrote in rec.pets.cats.community:



"cshenk" wrote in message
...

Ode to the life of a lovely lady.

Long ago in dogs years, entered a puppy in a hunting pack breeding
pen. A lovely tri-color beagle with a sweet disposition and a love of
people. As the years passed, she learned to be a hunting dog and
also was a mother to many various copies of herself, in fact, about
13 sets of puppies though the last ones didn't make it.

One day the hearing she needed to be part of the pack finally faded
and she was left with several other hunter dogs too old for the work.
She gathered them together and a band of kind humans took her and the
other lostlings to a new place. She was very sick with heartworms
and very old for a beagle. She'd seen much of life and she's always
been 'good girl' to the beloved humans.

As she recovered from being spayed and the heartworm medicines, she
remained sweet and tractable. A human who was taking care of her
needed to go someplace so she caqme to a new place. Wonder of
wonders, she was not kept in a pen or barn! She was brought INSIDE!
She had a REAL HOME!

She was very ill though and didn't know how to get outside for
nature's calls. A funny pad with a thing that smelled like 'pee
here' was put in the inside den they had created with the softest
pillow she had ever seen. Life was glorious! The only problem was,
they had a CAT. And the CAT lived indoors too! There was even a
buddy beagle who SLEPT WITH THE CAT! Never slow on the uptake, she
decided she better learn to love CATS if she was to keep this comfy
first and final real home.

Long slow summers and warm indoor winters ensued as she charmed
everyone she met. She grew to be known on RPCC and went on several
adventures. She loved everyone and was loved in return.

Finally though, one day she realized it was time to go though she
didn't want her beloved humans to cry. Eventually it was too much and
her humans knew it. They said goodbye for now with many final
kisses, to meet again in that special place, over the rainbow bridge.

Aunti Mabel, B: UNK, between 1993-1996, RB: 4 March 2013 in the arms
of her family

That was a beautiful story, Auntie Carol.
You loved Auntie Mabel Anne, took good care of her, loved her and
gave her the final act of being pain free. Mabel Anne always loved
you back. It was the hardest thing for you to do, but the kindest
thing for Mabel Anne No animal, cat nor dog should get that cancer
monster. .I know you and the other 2 foots in your home and Cash
Pup and Daisy Chan will all miss Auntie Mabel May God bless you and
comfort you in your hour of sorrow. Our Mom Kyla is saying prayers
for the 2 foots mabel Anne left behind, for comfort. We are all
purring loud , also for comfort for your family.

Love and comfort,

Mosey, PookyKat, Sqweex and Pipps and our Mom -- all very sad for
your home

Thanks you and to all others. Cash and Daisy are now aware she's not
coming back. They knew she was real sick yesterday. They spent the
day laying near her quietly.

For all that we feel at this moment, weare greatful for the time we had
and that is what matters. The days of love outweigh the current grief
we feel for ourselves at her loss.

We will stretch our arms out to another elder dog soon.

Carol



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cshenk wrote:

Mosey=^ ..^= wrote in rec.pets.cats.community:



"cshenk" wrote in message
...

Ode to the life of a lovely lady.

Long ago in dogs years, entered a puppy in a hunting pack breeding
pen. A lovely tri-color beagle with a sweet disposition and a love
of
people. As the years passed, she learned to be a hunting dog and
also was a mother to many various copies of herself, in fact, about
13 sets of puppies though the last ones didn't make it.

One day the hearing she needed to be part of the pack finally faded
and she was left with several other hunter dogs too old for the
work. She gathered them together and a band of kind humans took her
and the
other lostlings to a new place. She was very sick with heartworms
and very old for a beagle. She'd seen much of life and she's
always been 'good girl' to the beloved humans.

As she recovered from being spayed and the heartworm medicines, she
remained sweet and tractable. A human who was taking care of her
needed to go someplace so she caqme to a new place. Wonder of
wonders, she was not kept in a pen or barn! She was brought
INSIDE! She had a REAL HOME!

She was very ill though and didn't know how to get outside for
nature's calls. A funny pad with a thing that smelled like 'pee
here' was put in the inside den they had created with the softest
pillow she had ever seen. Life was glorious! The only problem
was,
they had a CAT. And the CAT lived indoors too! There was even a
buddy beagle who SLEPT WITH THE CAT! Never slow on the uptake, she
decided she better learn to love CATS if she was to keep this
comfy first and final real home.

Long slow summers and warm indoor winters ensued as she charmed
everyone she met. She grew to be known on RPCC and went on several
adventures. She loved everyone and was loved in return.

Finally though, one day she realized it was time to go though she
didn't want her beloved humans to cry. Eventually it was too much
and
her humans knew it. They said goodbye for now with many final
kisses, to meet again in that special place, over the rainbow
bridge.

Aunti Mabel, B: UNK, between 1993-1996, RB: 4 March 2013 in the
arms
of her family

That was a beautiful story, Auntie Carol.
You loved Auntie Mabel Anne, took good care of her, loved her and
gave her the final act of being pain free. Mabel Anne always loved
you back. It was the hardest thing for you to do, but the kindest
thing for Mabel Anne No animal, cat nor dog should get that
cancer
monster. .I know you and the other 2 foots in your home and Cash
Pup and Daisy Chan will all miss Auntie Mabel May God bless you and
comfort you in your hour of sorrow. Our Mom Kyla is saying prayers
for the 2 foots mabel Anne left behind, for comfort. We are all
purring loud , also for comfort for your family.

Love and comfort,

Mosey, PookyKat, Sqweex and Pipps and our Mom -- all very sad for
your home

Thanks you and to all others. Cash and Daisy are now aware she's
not
coming back. They knew she was real sick yesterday. They spent the
day laying near her quietly.

For all that we feel at this moment, weare greatful for the time we
had
and that is what matters. The days of love outweigh the current
grief we feel for ourselves at her loss.

We will stretch our arms out to another elder dog soon.

Carol



--

We can feel your love in that beautiful story. May Maybel
continue to feel it at the bridge, and one day, in the fullness of
time you'll be togther again. Blessings on everyone who loved her.

--
Regards,
Clawdius

On Mar 4, 10:03*am, "cshenk" wrote:
Ode to the life of a lovely lady.

Long ago in dogs years, entered a puppy in a hunting pack breeding pen.
A lovely tri-color beagle with a sweet disposition and a love of
people. * As the years passed, she learned to be a hunting dog and also
was a mother to many various copies of herself, in fact, about 13 sets
of puppies *though the last ones didn't make it.

One day the hearing she needed to be part of the pack finally faded and
she was left with several other hunter dogs too old for the work. *She
gathered them together and a band of kind humans took her and the other
lostlings to a new place. *She was very sick with heartworms and very
old *for a beagle. *She'd seen much of life and she's always been 'good
girl' to the beloved humans.

As she recovered from being spayed and the heartworm medicines, she
remained sweet and tractable. *A human who was taking care of her
needed to *go someplace so she caqme to a new place. *Wonder of
wonders, she was not kept in a pen or barn! *She was brought INSIDE!
She had a REAL HOME!

She was very ill though and didn't know how to get outside for nature's
calls. *A funny pad with a thing that smelled like 'pee here' was put
in *the inside den they had created with the softest pillow she had
ever seen. *Life was glorious! *The only problem was, they had a CAT.
And the *CAT lived indoors too! *There was even a buddy beagle who
SLEPT WITH THE CAT! *Never slow on the uptake, she decided she better
learn to love *CATS if she was to keep this comfy first and final real
home.

Long slow summers and warm indoor winters ensued as she charmed
everyone she met. *She grew to be known on RPCC and went on several
adventures. * She loved everyone and was loved in return.

Finally though, one day she realized it was time to go though she
didn't want her beloved humans to cry. *Eventually it was too much and
her *humans knew it. *They said goodbye for now with many final kisses,
to meet again in that special place, over the rainbow bridge.

* Aunti Mabel, B: UNK, between 1993-1996, RB: 4 March 2013 in the arms
of her family

Dat wuz byootiful. Our bigbig doggie, Da Bear, has been wantin to meet
her an now he can. Shee will have lossa compny at da Bridj wile she
waits for yoons.

--
WooToo and Little Samanfa

Oh, Auntie Carol, we are so sorry for your loss, but so glad dat you were dere to give Mabel your love and a TrueHome for da last of her life.

You are a finefine human, ma'am.

We send our purrs for Mabel's safe journey, and our hope of comfort to your sad heart.

Azad and Neko

"cshenk" wrote in message
...
Ode to the life of a lovely lady.

Long ago in dogs years, entered a puppy in a hunting pack breeding
pen.
A lovely tri-color beagle with a sweet disposition and a love of
people. As the years passed, she learned to be a hunting dog and
also
was a mother to many various copies of herself, in fact, about 13 sets
of puppies though the last ones didn't make it.

One day the hearing she needed to be part of the pack finally faded
and
she was left with several other hunter dogs too old for the work. She
gathered them together and a band of kind humans took her and the
other
lostlings to a new place. She was very sick with heartworms and very
old for a beagle. She'd seen much of life and she's always been
'good
girl' to the beloved humans.

As she recovered from being spayed and the heartworm medicines, she
remained sweet and tractable. A human who was taking care of her
needed to go someplace so she caqme to a new place. Wonder of
wonders, she was not kept in a pen or barn! She was brought INSIDE!
She had a REAL HOME!

She was very ill though and didn't know how to get outside for
nature's
calls. A funny pad with a thing that smelled like 'pee here' was put
in the inside den they had created with the softest pillow she had
ever seen. Life was glorious! The only problem was, they had a CAT.
And the CAT lived indoors too! There was even a buddy beagle who
SLEPT WITH THE CAT! Never slow on the uptake, she decided she better
learn to love CATS if she was to keep this comfy first and final real
home.

Long slow summers and warm indoor winters ensued as she charmed
everyone she met. She grew to be known on RPCC and went on several
adventures. She loved everyone and was loved in return.

Finally though, one day she realized it was time to go though she
didn't want her beloved humans to cry. Eventually it was too much and
her humans knew it. They said goodbye for now with many final
kisses,
to meet again in that special place, over the rainbow bridge.

Aunti Mabel, B: UNK, between 1993-1996, RB: 4 March 2013 in the arms
of her family


Wadda lufferlee triboot tu Anti Mabel.
Fangu yu furr shayering wiff uz.
I wyll hewlp purr hurr tu da Bridge.
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Purrrrt2nya