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Stanley Norman Bulldog
Stanley Norman Bulldog - 100% british!
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Stan
About me
my kennel
breed
profile
4 years old, male
my family
George, Daisy, Basil, Buggley, Sergeant
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
Having his tackle tickled (aka tummy rub)
hated
Walkies and Fireworks
favourite toy
Squeaky Spider
favourite food
Sausages
favourite place
On his mom's bed!
what my humans liked most about me
My stubborness!
how i met my owner(s)
They came to see me as a puppy and I picked them!
other stuff about me
Pets touch our hearts and I know I touched my families hearts. They miss me so much x Stan had so ma.....
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comment by
joe ball
I hope i grow up to be just like you
on 23 November 2008
comment by
joe ball
rip stan, you can tell he is british through and through, lovely dog, check my bulldog out. joe
on 21 November 2008
comment by
Trainer of Dogs
I'll Be There Daddy please don't look so sad, Mummy please don't cry, Cause I am in the arms of Jesus and He sings me lullabies. Please try not to question God, Don't think He is unkind. Don't think He sent me to you, And then He changed His mind. You see, I am a Special Dog, And I am needed up above, I'm the special gift you gave Him, The dog that you still love. I'll always be there with you, And watch the sky at night Find the brightest star that's gleaming, That's my halo's brilliant light You'll see me in the morning frost, That mists your windowpane. That's me, in the summer showers, I'll be dancing in the rain. When you feel a gentle breeze, From a gentle wind that blows, That's me, I'll be there, Panting and kissing on your nose. When you see a Dog playing, And your heart feels a little tug, That's me, I'll be there, giving your heart a hug. So, daddy, please don't look so sad, Mummy don't you cry. I'm in the arms of Jesus, and He sings me lullabies.
on 12 June 2008
comment by
didi-911
Rest In Peace Stanley Norman, what a beautiful boy you were!!!
on 28 March 2008
comment by
camo
RIP lovely boy in doggie heaven lots of love Camo
on 29 February 2008
comment by
Cattyukaf
God bless xx
on 24 January 2008
comment by
BadBoiBenjy
so handsum R.I.P heres a tribute x-X-x
on 08 November 2007
comment by
Lace
Such a beautiful boy xx
on 06 November 2007
comment by
ewutka
what a beautiful bulldog... RIP..... XXXXXXXXXX
on 17 October 2007
comment by
kennel
When we frist saw you we were in love, when we last saw you we were sad. We remembered the memories we shared with you. loving sweet stan always loved xxxx
on 03 September 2007
comment by
axl
When tomorrow starts without me And I'm not there to see; If the sun should rise and find your eyes All filled with tears for me. I wish so much you wouldn't cry The way you did today; While thinking of the many things We didn't get to say. I know how much you love me... As much as I love you; And each time that you think of me, I know you'll miss me too. But when tomorrow starts without me Please try to understand, That an angel came and called my name And took me by the hand. She said my place was ready In heaven far above; And that I'd have to leave behind, All those I dearly love. But as I turned to walk away, A tear fell from my eye; I didn't want to leave you here I was too young to die. I had so much to live for, So much yet to do; It seemed almost impossible, That I was leaving you. I thought of you And how much you needed me Of all things I'll never do And things I'll never see. And when I thought of worldly things I would miss come tomorrow; I thought of you, and when I did, My heart was filled with sorrow. But the angel bent and whispered A secret only I could hear She said that true love never dies That I would still be near. So when tomorrow starts without me, Don't think we're far apart... For every time you think of me, I'm right there ... in your heart. xxxxxxxxxxxxxfresh roses sweetheart xxxxxxxx
on 11 August 2007
comment by
kellysbabyxx
WAT A HANDSOME CHAP TOOO GOOD TO GO BUT HE WONT BE FORGOTTEN X X X
on 04 August 2007
comment by
kellysbabyxx
U live among God's creatures now, in the Heavens of our mind. So do not grieve for me, my friend, as I am with my kind. My collar is a rainbow's hue, my leash a shooting star. My boundaries are the Milky Way where I sparkle from afar. So when your life on earth is spent, and you stand at Heavens gate. Have no fear of loneliness, for here, you know I wait.
on 04 August 2007
comment by
BONNIE THE HUNTER
hey i also have a bulldog....do u have a male....right bak
on 30 July 2007
comment by
fivebulldogs
he was a real little star, i had a little girl angel i lost last year, im so glad shes now got stanley norman to run aroud with her, sending you lots of love and flowers xx
on 01 July 2007
comment by
Kelly Bond
He is so beautiful I am so sorry for your loss.
on 27 June 2007
comment by
Djangos mom
Im so sorry that stan didnt come thru his surgery! What a beautiful boy he was! Im sure he knew he was a very much loved pet!
on 10 June 2007
comment by
axl
xxsome fresh red roses xxxxxxx
on 07 June 2007
comment by
Trainer of Dogs
When I think about the old days, I want them back again, Our house was always happy, And full of laughter then, We’d all be together, Content in every way, Then the mainstay of the family, Simply went away, We, all of us, do the best we can, But it will never be the same, We can’t tell you how often, We all still speak you’re name, All I wish that once more, Before I lower the light, I could only kiss you on the cheek, And say I love you boy …..Goodnight.
on 06 June 2007
comment by
Trainer of Dogs
We have a secret, you and I that no one else shall know, for who but I can see you lie each night in fire glow? And who but I can reach my hand before we go to bed and feel the living warmth of you and touch your silken head? And only I walk woodland paths and see ahead of me, your small form racing with the wind so young again, and free. And only I can see you swim in every brook I pass and when I call, no one but I can see the bending grass.
on 07 May 2007