Images of Siberian Huskies who have gone on before us...

"Always mischevious, often frustrating, he taught me alot."

"Offer a prayer for Erika, so that her soul speeds like a shooting star to join her buddy, Bandit at the Rainbow Bridge."

"On gossamer wings she will fly
  Up, up into the sky
When you gaze at the sky tonight
  She will be the star shining so bright."

"Sashka was our vivacious little clown, Mishka our stately philosopher. When Sashka had worn herself out with her antics and was sound asleep, Mishka would lay awake for hours just watching the world go by, possibly pondering deep philosophical questions."

"I've had many fine dogs in my career, but she was undoubtedly the sweetest and most loving. She firmly believed she never met anyone who didn't want her kisses or the opportunity to pet her."

"Jessie was mischievious, played tricks on the other dogs as well as people."

"Natural born therapy dog...if it was a human being, she loved it. We'll hold (all the memories) in our hearts until we meet her again at the Rainbow Bridge. Just wait, old girl, we'll be there."

"And my spoiled rotten Fang, silver and white with soulfull brown eyes."

Godspeed, Spike. May your trail be smooth and fast as you rush to meet your brother Fang,
"North of the Rainbow Bridge".

"God had a reason for sending him to us....
he is ours......
in sickness and in health....
always our baby........"

"Now I know that the pure spirit of love can have a physical presence. Joe was that presence in my life."

The Howling Huskies of Willow Run: Nikita, Tovakanok, Willow, and Kyak

"During our thousands of miles hiking, skijoring, and mushing their pawprints intermingled with my bootprints and became a single track. Now I cannot imagine life without Siberians. The dogs who currently share my life and those in the future are *tributes* to these first four who I will carry in my heart forever."

"On the way there, I played his favorite song, "Angel" by Sara McLaughlan, the one I played when he first came home. It always calmed him.
Driving home I was remarkably calm. I feel I had made my peace with everything. Then something really strange happened. Whether I'm reaching or whether I really saw this- a vision of him walking with Jesus, just as plain as day. He looked back at me, with all his teeth (which he had lost) and then walked away, as if to say, 'Don't worry Mom, you were right.'"