Memorials
In this section, you will find an honour roll for all of our beloved companions listed in alphabetical order by the first name. Please click on the letters to see the memorials that have already been added.
Animal friends will be remembered on our Today We Remember page on the anniversary of their death.
Animal friends that passed away within the last 3 years will also be remembered on our Facebook page. Please note that only memorials with a photo included and the date of death recorded can be shared on Facebook.
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Pepsi
31/07/99 - 02/04/13
My beautiful little princess Pepsi who sadly was put to sleep because of kidney cancer. I miss you so much and I think of you everyday. You were in so much pain at the end sweetheart and even then you would be waiting for me by the front door or sleeping next to me on the bed. I feel guilt on somedays at having you put to sleep but I couldn't watch you suffer anymore and now you will have no more pain. I think of all your funny ways and it makes me smile. You were my little angel and will be in my memories forever.
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Pepsi Cola
09/08/13 - 07/03/14
I sat and stroked you for hours only you didn’t respond, you slept on my bed last night only there was no crawling down the quilt and curling up in my knees like you did every other night, there was no licking the backs of my knees, I missed you sitting on my face as the alarm clock went off with our little cuddle and the race to the kitchen trying to trip me up, there was no one at your place as they ate this morning, it’s not even been 12 hours and the gap is horrendous that you left. You didn’t try to beat me to the toilet seat this morning, and I had the loo roll all to myself.
You were born in my bedroom, I fostered your mum the night before you were born, you were a riggler, you mum was an outside cat so I used to leave the door open so she could come back in when she’d finished outside, the other 9 cats all came in to see what this squeaky little thing was so by 4 weeks you were already integrated into the house, you would come sit in the front room in the evenings and play with the others, I called you my demon kitty because you were into everything, you weren’t big enough to get out the cat flap but you learnt if you took a run and launched yourself you could get out, nothing was safe, we would laugh at you running down the stairs with a sock bigger than you in your mouth and between your legs, then you would hide it under the sofa with the other things you stole, you used to collect things and store them under the sofa. None of the other cats worked out how to get up into the back of the sofa so that when we sat down you could attack up with your paw, but you did. You would jump on the others so they would play with you, I’m going to miss that , going to miss wearing my tea because as I am about to take a sip you run all over me,
No more playing out in the wind and bringing me the litter that’s blowing around or the leaves, you used to bring me piles of leaves through the catflap so proud of yourself as you put them at my feet, the way you used to play with bottle tops on the tiles, pinch small tools, nails screws, pens Matts name badge for work. The fish will miss you, but at least my plant now has a chance of living
You were fascinated by ankles trying to always catch them specially as they were coming down the stairs, I always had to check the washing machine cause you loved to climb in it, there won’t be any more ladders up tree’s because you’ve climbed up and can’t get down, no more shooing you out the car before we go out, Chloe can go to school without having to run now because you’re not here to follow her anymore.
Your play friends sat with you last night they cleaned you, they pawed you to get you to jump on them but you didn’t your body still warm you were always so good about the road why was last night different, my heart is breaking we had you for nearly 7 months from the day you were born to last night already I notice a quietness around the house my little demon is gone, my heart is breaking, my morning routine no longer today I take you to the vet but I will be bringing your ashes home my sweet my little Pepsi cola my demon Kitten .
I always said that my cats legacy was they would make room for another unwanted cat but all my cats grow old Pepsi they are not ripped from me at 7 months I can’t replace you , I can’t imagine getting over you, I hope all my others met you at Rainbow bridge, I hope we meet again one day my sweet
My life with you is over I thought I had at least 20 years not only 7 months but I will never ever forget how much of a huge part you played in it xoxoxo
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Percy
03/06/16 - 24/12/23
The world's best dog. He loved barking and going for rides in the car. He would stay in the front pack and go shopping with us and bring joy to everyone. He was a silly boy and loved drinking eggnog, chasing squirrels, attacking gloves, and biting blankets. You loved the airport and smiled whenever we came home. Our hearts are broken that you left us so soon. We miss you so so much.
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Perky
Unknown - 04/06/14
lost a dearly loved friend today to cancer.perky will never be forgotten by us.rest in peace perky.
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Perky
Unknown - 04/06/14
sleep well perky my kerry baby xxxxxxxx
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Peter
19/02/97 - 29/09/12
Peter left us a month a go to go to the Rainbow Bridge. He has joined his Mummy Dibbler, Daddy Rufus and twin Sister Cornflake. His stepsisters Daisy and Lou Lou miss him a great deal and look for him every day. I believe he has visited and we hope that he will continue to do so until we all meet again. Sleep well little man we love you for ever and ever and ever xxxxxx
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Pharaoh
Unknown - 14/03/13
We got Pharaoh when he was maybe two years old. A mangy and skinny street cat that had been otherwise catnapped from his previous owners by a colleague of my mother's due to neglect. She had several cats of her own, and couldn't really keep him, so she asked if we would be interested, as we had just recently lost one of our farm cats, Minnie, and Minnie's sister Winnie was lonely.
Mom didn't like the thought of a male cat originally, but one look at Pharaoh and everyone in our house was sold. We didn't even send him back with the lady who brought him over. We took him in that very night she brought him round for us to see.
I remember he was dirty and thin, and he smelled like a rubbish bin! He hadn't been dealt a very good starting hand, but his luck was on the up, because we were patient and gentle with him, and in time he stopped biting and started kissing instead. He was a bit shy, a bit slow, a bit of everything, but he was also a lot of love and a lot of cute.
We loved that boy and cared for him from day one, turning his sad and scary existence into one where he called the shots on where he slept, got more food than he could eat, and enough love to fill a canyon.
I'm fortunate that one of my last memories of Pharaoh was him cuddling me in bed on one of my last nights in Canada, sleeping with his back to me, purring and snoring, his head next to mine on the pillow, even though he smelled a little like cigarette smoke from being in my brothers room all day.
It's unfortunate when he got old, he developed a growth in his ear and it began to rupture and bleed. He was often covered in blood from what I'm told, and he stopped eating. Mom and Dad made the decision to put him down, but from what I understand it was the kindest thing for him.
I'm just saddened that a cat who came into the world without a decent home was sent to the communal crematorium, to be further lumped in with others, scattered in some unknown place. The grave of an unknown soldier, the cat who didn't quit, the cat who didn't give up, the cat who just kept fighting.
RIP Pharaoh. I love you.
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Phoebe
Unknown - 06/10/13
I had to have one of my cats pts today Phoebe was 15 years old. I took her in just over 3 years ago when her previous owner could no longer look after her. It was a struggle at first as she did not get on with my other 3 cats but we got there in the end and she became one of the family. Love and miss you sweetheart R.I.P Poebe xxx
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Phoebe
01/08/98 - 26/01/12
Phoebe our beautiful princess, sister of Jack who miss's you so much. RIP my angel. We adopted them from the RSPCA we went into their pen, Phoebe jumped onto her dads shoulder she had chosen us. we took them home a couple of days later. She lived a long and happy life until about 2 months ago. she had lost her balance vets verdict either a brain tumor or she had had a stroke. she started havin steriod injections but after a number of weeks they stopped working, she was in pain and we finally decided the only thing we could do.
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Phoebe
18/11/94 - 25/11/11
Dear Phoebe,
Even though you are not present in our house, you will always be present in our hearts... Rest in peace and we will see you in heaven later x
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