Pet Memorials

In Loving Memory

Honouring and remembering the pets we have helped transition across the rainbow bridge.
Please send us an email if you would like to honour your pet’s memory.

Miles

Miles’ family will remember their beloved companion through seasons and sunsets, beaches and sofas:
In October we took him camping and we were so surprised he dug this hole at cannon beach
He Loved green beans from the garden
We watched the sunset together in Tofino and he really loved a couch by a window
Once again thanks so much
You are right we are definitely sad and the house feels empty
It will take some time but folks like yourselves really help.

Rosie

In loving memory of Rosie, our beloved 18 year old cat…affectionately known as “Rosie O’Doodle”, “The Tiny Ball”, or “SpicyFairy”.
Rosie came into our lives in 2007, an abandoned kitten, only four weeks old. She had the will to survive and we were determined to help her have the life she deserved. Rosie embodied a blend of sweetness and spice – a real survivor who was dearly loved. Always the first to greet us at the door with her unmistakable presence and boundless affection. Her life was a testament to resilience and we are forever grateful to have shared her remarkable journey. Our hearts ache with her absence, yet our many happy memories bring comfort.
Rosie, you were one of a kind. Rest in peace dear girl! You will always remain in our hearts.

Cienna

June 13, 2013 to March 11, 2025

Cienna, our beautiful 12-year-old Irish Setter/Golden Retriever girl, crossed the rainbow bridge today. 🐾 March 11, 2025 marks the day our hearts broke, but also the day we celebrate the incredible life she lived, with her beautiful golden and red coat.

“It’s been a long day without you, my friend.” And indeed it has. “Who knew all the planes we flew, good things we’ve been through, that I’d be standing right here talking to you about another path.” Cienna, your gentle, loyal spirit guided us down a path of pure love and unwavering loyalty. You were our comfort, our joy, and our furry best friend. You taught us to appreciate the simple moments, to find happiness in every day, and to love without reservation.

The silence in our home is deafening, but the echoes of your happy barks and gentle snores will forever fill our memories. We’re so grateful for the 12 years of love and laughter you gave us. We’ll miss you dearly, sweet girl. “How could we not talk about family when family’s all that we got?” Cienna, always and forever. ❤️

Lucky

He came to me from a far off land as a rescue when he was 3. He was the best dog ever. Made friends with dogs and people everywhere he went. I didn’t get enough time with you but you will be in my heart forever. Lucky saved me when I needed it most.
Love you forever Lucky ❤️🐾

Mr Coco

As I sift through the memories, both on my hard drive and in my heart, I realize how difficult it can be to write something that encompasses all that our Mr Coco and the 12 years, 1 month and 2 days we got to share with him, truly means.
 It’s taken me a whole month, in fact.
Mr Coco came into our lives as a smelly, ragged, little 3 year old medical foster who’d just had his left eye removed. Our mission, which we chose to accept, was to help him heal until he was ready to be adopted. But it soon became quite clear that he fit — in our life, in our home, with our other dog, even on my chest as I lay on the couch with the flu – so we adopted this magical little gremlin who we then got to watch grow and settle into a confident little man who allowed us to adore him and shower him with all our love… and the odd tater tot.
His origin story was heartbreaking but with the help of our dog-centric family and friends, he learned about love, trust, and 8sies (8pm treat time!), about regular walkies, sniffaris, runs on the beach and meeting horses. He loved trundling along, exploring in his own little world, sunning himself on the grass and then chilling in the “Coco Cabana”, laying on the driveway before dinner watching people and their dogs walk by, going unnoticed himself. He blended into his surroundings, and our life, seamlessly. His bursts of playfulness, were short, but oh, so sweet. He was eternally patient, though had the most polite little gentle squeak when he wanted something. 

He lived life on his own terms, and we did our best to follow his lead.

Mr Coco was also a part of the Resting Paws family, being my support as I helped other families as they navigated the same heartbreaking decision, we had to make. And though my work didn’t make it any easier to make that call to Dr Vanessa, when it was time, I am eternally grateful we were able to say goodbye to our best friend at home, while he fell asleep on my chest… one last time.

Rest in peace and love little WonderBubbins – we will miss you more than you’ll ever know. xo


“Everyone thinks they have the best dog, and none of them are wrong.” ~W.R. Purche

Taters

Taters was a very gentle and loving dog who absolutely loved children.
She enjoyed camping and running along the beach.
She was a wonderful traveller and travelled all across Canada, through Alaska and most of the United States in our FifthWheel with us.
Taters filled our lives with love and joy for 16 years and she will always have a place in our hearts.
Love to you Taters.

Bijou

Bijou was the best of kitties. She had such a big personality and a huge purr for such a little kitty. When I went to adopt a cat she picked me by jumping up on the chair and sitting down beside me with her big purr as soon as I got in the room. She was skeptical of my husband when we first met, but quickly pegged him as a complete suck who would always give her more treats. She is deeply missed.

Snacks

Poem For My Friend (author unknown)

Is it possible that it is grief that brought us together
Yes it is
It is possible
Dear friend, we sat on the sun-soaked fields
But I would have a strawberry with you anywhere
Or when they said of Julius Caesar: that his life was gentle
Dear friend, I would paint your eyes anywhere
The elements so mixed up in me
That Nature might stand up and say: Now this is a [cat]!
And when they burn me up into the trees
I hope you are the trees
The set of neat green things
Come waiting for me
I hope you are the bushes
I hope you are neat green bushes
There waiting for me

Jack

Jack’s family shares a few words and some sweet photos of their beloved: “thanks, so long, and may we meet again”

Baby (Chloe)

In loving memory of Baby, whose love and companionship will remain in our hearts forever.