Let's go for a walk meet another dog
Bucky
About me
my kennel
breed
profile
14 years old, male
my family
tributes
Pooch personality
energy
zzzz woof woof
friendliness
grrrgh waggy tail
obedience
forget it right away
intelligence
durr? e=mc2
temperament
chill whooah
What my owner says
loved
His Dad
hated
Feet being tickled
favourite toy
Squeaker
favourite food
All Food!!
favourite place
His Bed
what my humans liked most about me
Gave unconditional love
how i met my owner(s)
Dogs Trust Evesham in 2001
other stuff about me
Bucky was my first dog who I fell in love with as soon as I saw him. He was 9 when we met and we had.....
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comment by
valley180
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on 04 May 2008
comment by
miss moo
lovely Bucky , He does look a little like my Maisy moo x
on 09 April 2008
comment by
valley180
never forgotten xxx
on 12 March 2008
comment by
susiemoose
Godbless Bucky, run free at Rainbow Bridge, sweetheart.xxxxxxxxxx
on 19 November 2007
comment by
Joybelle
In Our Heart.......... We thought of you with love today, but that is nothing new. We thought about you yesterday, and days before that too. We think of you in silence. We often speak your name. Now all we have is memories, and your picture in a frame. Your memory is our keepsake, with which we’ll never part. God has you in his keeping. We have you in our heart.
on 25 August 2007
comment by
spice
hi , Hoby is fine went out for a day with his real mum & gran month ago & going out next sunday too. He has gone upto next class altho was v naughty last week & not listening to me wandering off disturbing other dogs whilst supposed to be staying still!! But my fault i dont really do enough practice & he is such a fidget. just realized class tonite & dun no practice all wk!! im sure bailey will be ok perhaps u cud find a different class that will let u join in-ours keeps aggresive dogs on out side with 1-1 training till they ok to join class .x
on 06 August 2007
comment by
valley180
xxxx God bless you gorgeous Bucky xxxxx Never forgotten xxx
on 19 July 2007
comment by
axl
Sometimes God picks the flower That is still in full bloom; Sometimes the rosebud's chosen That we feel He's picked too soon. Sometimes the flower is fading With petals floating down, But God knows the perfect time To gather flowers from the ground. There is a heavenly garden In which God takes great pleasure Because He's placed within it The loved ones that we treasure. He walks among the blossoms Giving them eternal rest And I know that it must please Him Because He chose our very best xxxxxxxxxxxxxfresh roses sweetheart xxxxxxxxxx
on 13 July 2007
comment by
axl
Many a lonely heartache. Often a silent tear, But always a beautiful memory Of one who was loved so dear. xxxxxxxxfresh flowers sweetheart xxxxxxxxxxxxx
on 10 July 2007
comment by
axl
hi my buddy,been busy today helping mum strip all the wallpaper off the walls its good fun though im not allowed to eat it!!(mum being a spoilsport again!)had a little accident this morning bumped my head off the door it really hurt but im fine now as i got lots of cuddles to make me feel better,got you some nice chicken and pasta bake today with jelly and ice cream for afters,off to see what else i can help mum with (he,he)its great fun got my class tommorow night so will need to pretend im shy again(he,he)you get more treats that way!!be back soon luv and woofs *xxxrosiexxx*
on 10 July 2007
comment by
axl
We never lose a loved one, For even though they're gone. Within the hearts of those who care, Their memory lives on. xxxxxxxxxxfresh red roses sweetheart xxxxxxxxx
on 08 July 2007
comment by
valley180
xx loving tribute xxx
on 08 July 2007
comment by
axl
How we miss the welcome footsteps Of the one we loved so dear; Oft we listen for his coming, Fully sure that he is near. You are gone but not forgotten, Fresh our love will ever be, For as long as there is memory, We will always think of thee. xxxxxxxxxxfresh red roses sweetheartxxxxxxxxxxxx
on 06 July 2007
comment by
axl
We thought of you with love today, but that is nothing new. We thought about you yesterday, and days before that too. We think of you in silence. We often speak your name. Now all we have is memories, and your picture in a frame. Your memory is our keepsake, with which we’ll never part. God has you in his keeping. We have you in our heart. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxfresh red roses sweetheart xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
on 01 July 2007
comment by
axl
Look not where I was For I am not there My spirit is free I am everywhere In the air that you breathe In the sounds that you hear Don't cry for me My spirit is near I'll watch for you From the other side I'll be the one running New friends by my side Smile at my memory Remember in your heart This isn't the end It's a brand new start xxxxxfresh red roses sweetheart xxxxxxxxxxxx
on 29 June 2007
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Proud of my little Ridgeback
..... don't cry because I have left you because I will always be with you in your heart. Smile when you remember me and the good times we shared. x x x x x Rest in peace little man x x x x x
on 29 June 2007
comment by
axl
You can shed tears that I’ve gone or you can smile because I’ve lived. You can close your eyes and pray that I’ll come back or you can open your eyes and see all I’ve left. Your heart can be empty because you can't see me or you can be full of the love we shared. You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday. You can remember me and only that I’ve gone or you can cherish my memory and let it live on. You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back or you can do what I’d want: smile, open your eyes, love and go on. xxxxxxxxxxfresh flowers sweetheart xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
on 28 June 2007
comment by
axl
A four leaf clover... A treasure...priceless and rare, Like my dog in Heaven above... Now in God's tender loving care. Each leaf...a meaning....a part of my grief One leaf for strength...one for memories so dear... One leaf for peace...and one for my faith in God above... Each represents a part of my life.. My dog in heaven...forever missed and forever loved. The first leaf on the clover.... Stands for strength....to make it through the day.... From morning to night....darkness to light... With Gods help each step of the way. The second leaf on the clover.... Stands for peace...that only God can bring... A Peace that restores my mourning heart... Smooths the edges of the pain... and help me learn to begin to live again. The third leaf on the clover... Stands for Memories...that I will always hold dear... Their spirit will shine on in the memories left behind... Although time may pass...they will never disappear. The fourth leaf on the clover... Stands for my faith in God above.... Believing with all my heart in what I cannot see... Knowing we will meet again... By the golden gates....in Heaven above. Until then I'll keep my memories... Tucked deep inside with love... Along with my 4 leaf clover... My treasures from Heaven above. fresh red roses sweetheart xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
on 25 June 2007
comment by
axl
Sometimes God picks the flower That is still in full bloom; Sometimes the rosebud's chosen That we feel He's picked too soon. Sometimes the flower is fading With petals floating down, But God knows the perfect time To gather flowers from the ground. There is a heavenly garden In which God takes great pleasure Because He's placed within it The loved ones that we treasure. He walks among the blossoms Giving them eternal rest And I know that it must please Him Because He chose our very best xxxxxxxxxxxxxfresh roses sweetheart xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
on 23 June 2007
comment by
axl
We do not need a special day to bring you to our minds. The days we do not think of you are very hard to find. Each morning when we awake we know that you are gone. And no one knows the heartache as we try to carry on. Our hearts still ache with sadness and secret tears still flow. What it meant to lose you no one will ever know. Our thoughts are always with you, your place no one can fill. In life we loved you dearly; in death we love you still. There will always to be a heartache, and often a silent tear. But always a precious memory of the days when you were here. If tears would make a staircase, and heartaches make a lane, We'd walk the path to heaven and bring you home again. We hold you close within our hearts; and there you will remain, To walk with us throughout our lives until we meet again. Our family chain is broken now, and nothing seems the same, But as God calls us one by one, the chain will link again. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxfresh tulips sweetheart xxxxxxxxxxxxx
on 22 June 2007