GONE, BUT NEVER FORGOTTEN!!!
12/05/95- 01/14/2008
"Truman", registered name Sterling Air Truman. He was the sire to Twila. He was out of AKC CH ApacheReign of Eaglerun. Truman was a wonderful dog, who loved playing ball and frisbee. Truman was always known by visiting kids, as the "cool dog", who would jump 5-6 feet in the air to catch a ball. Truman loved to swim in our pond. He thought he had to be the first dog to jump off of our Pier, and bring the stick back. He would not swim to shore, until he had a stick in his mouth. Truman loved playing in water. As seen in most of his pictures, he had mud on his feet, and in his coat. This is what he prefered. In Truman's younger days, he always looked like he had a smile on his face. He was very much a big part of our lives. Cancer came on suddenly, and took our dear friend away. Truman will be dearly missed.



Truman and Iceman were best friends. Always running, and playing together. Iceman is still alive and can be seen on Our Foundation page. Iceman will miss Truman, also.
"TRUMAN"
12/05/95- 01/14/2008
Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.
When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor.
Those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by.
The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance.
His bright eyes are intent.
His eager body quivers.
Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again.
The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet,
so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.
Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....
Author unknown...






Belle was a rescue dog, that I took in from a bad situation, when she was 8 yrs old. She was a very loving girl. One day, a sweet couple came over to my house to pick up their puppy. Belle decided to pick them for her new adopted parents. They opened the back seat of their car, and Belle jumped in and off the happy family went. Belle's last three years of her life, were the best years of her life. Thanks Harry and Lori for making this possible for Belle!! None of us, will ever forget Belle, and what the two of you have done for her!
Cindybear was the best dog in the world. I will write more about her, when I am done grieving for her. Cancer took my dear sweet friend, and life will not be the same without her.