Welcome to A Forever Home Rescue Foundation’s Memory Page. On this page we honor all of the wonderful dogs who have shared their lives with us. Although they are gone from our lives, they are never far from our hearts. Please email your tribute and photo to email@example.com.
About 6 years ago, we adopted a dog we have adored from you all. Alice, age 14, had cancer and stage 6 heart disease. Despite that, we were able to care for her, give her medications, and let her continue to be a happy dog for more than well over a year. Her vets began to call her their miracle dog, because as they said “she’s the happiest, in other ways healthy, very sick dog we’ve taken care of.”
That changed and the tumor and heart disease prevented her from breathing. Medicine wasn’t going to make a difference and the other conditions were inoperable. The vets said there was nothing they could do and it would be kinder to her to let her pass, so we did.
Thank you for allowing us to adopt Alice. She was such a blessing and joy, and our hearts are so sad without her.
He was an energetic bundle of cuteness and a great little brother to our other AFH adopted dog Canela.
He suffered from IVDD, had surgery on April of 2017 and was recovering, however during August, his spine started to present problems on additional areas/discs and the morning of Monday September 11 , while having breakfast, he gave out his last cry before becoming completely paralyzed.
We miss him , below are the photos of when he first came to our home, and the last time he was able to stand without any pain (post-op).
On Friday, November 10th my baby boy and best friend passed away suddenly from complications stemming from a tumor. I adopted Spaulding (The Dinho) from A Forever Home in March 2005 when he was five months old. For the past 12 years, he has been the most incredible, wonderful, adorable part of my life. My Mom told me once that sometimes a special pet comes along and completely steals your heart and changes your life. For me, that was my Dinho. He was by my side through so many of my life moves, heartbreaks, joys and adventures. Though he was loved by everyone, I was his #1 and he was mine. I will forever miss him coming to greet me at the door or shooting across the lawn to me, so happy and excited when I got home from work or snuggling with me for hours on end the time I had a broken ankle or our frequent adventures to new parks or trails or to Home Depot. I so adored him and will be always grateful to AFH for bringing him into my life.
I was fortunate to adopt my sweet little Molly (aka Penny) in May 2005. I always said she was practically perfect. She was obviously cared for before she came to me since she was house trained and crate trained. She fit into her forever home the first time she walked through my door. For over 12 years she was by my side…following me from room to room…giving lots of snuggles. She crossed over the rainbow bridge on 2 October in my arms. I loved her with all my heart and miss her dearly. She has left a huge hole in my heart. Thank you for bringing her into my life!
The first picture is of Penny (as she was known then) on the day we met. She jumped right into my granddaughters lap and it was love at first site. The second picture is just one of my favorites and the last one is days before she died snuggling in my arms.
It is with the most sadness and tears that I am letting you know that our beloved Roscoe went today to the Rainbow Bridge.
We adopted him from A Forever Home in October of 2003 and we still remember it fondly. He was grouped with the other lab mix pups and so many of them were at the front to get the attention of all the adopters, but one little guy was in the back of the pen too shy and scared. I said that’s the one! A ribbon was tied to his collar showing he was adopted and from that moment he was a part of our family.
So many great times were shared with Roscoe. Like seeing his paw prints in his first snow. Meeting Santa Claus. Introducing him to the new baby. Seeing how happy he was to run in the the backyard. He had to have his own chair to sit in by the fire pit. The days caught up to him and as he aged he just wanted to be cuddled and have a comfy spot to sleep. As a last great gesture he showed our newly adopted little puppy, Mr. Petey, how to be a part of a family that will treasure him.
I don’t think I could have ever imagined a better pet or more faithful friend. We are going to miss you so much. All your pains and problems are now gone.
Thank you to A forever home for blessing us with Roscoe. We are now blessed with Mr. Petey.
Mike and his family adopted Junebug (formerly Precious) in June of 2007. Mike just wrote to tell us that Junebug just left us. All of us at AFH send our condolences on their loss.
Junebug was put to sleep on the morning of October 15th, at our home, atop one of her favorite pillows. A tumor that was obstructing her bowels had left her in considerable discomfort.
Everyone who met Junebug fell in love with her. She was a happy, confident, affectionate girl, and a devoted companion to my wife and me, and also to her canine companions Carter and then Rufus. She loved her walks through the neighborhood, and also loved patrolling the yard for squirrels, birds, and other wildlife.
Although she looked a bit like a Shih-Tzu or a Havanese, we often identified her as a Pillowhound because there was no place she would rather be than on top of a pillow – or, better yet, a pile of pillows.
She was truly a special dog. We will miss her.
In the photo from left to right Taz, Tuper, Rosoe.
When I adopted Mozy (formerly Dottie) from A Forever Home almost a year ago, you informed me that we need to let A Forever Home know when our pet passes away. I have the sad duty of doing that today. Yesterday morning, after a steady, and then very quick decline, where she could no longer stand up on her own, had significant trouble walking, and was uninterested in food, we took Mozy to be humanely euthanized…Thank you, Hannah
to our family and had an unbelievably sweet temperament and I am so grateful to you for allowing Moochie to enter our lives. About 10 days ago Moochie collapsed and we rushed him to Pender Vet and found that he was suspected to be in an advanced stage of hemangiosarcoma. We brought him home with the thought of an at home euthanasia that day so he could leave this world from the comfort of his home. He somehow managed to recover…we nursed him back to his former self, but we knew he was on borrowed time. He had some great moments this last week and when he started to exhibit signs of anemia on Sunday morning, we arranged to have him
euthanized at our home that morning.
It is with a very heaver hart I inform you that Tanner passed away Tuesday 7/18/17.
I adopted Tanner from AFH in January 2007 he was 38 pounds of mostly legs and paws. Tanner grew into a beautiful big boy.
Topping out at 125 pounds my friends called him the gentle giant. He loved every one he met. Tanner loved his walks, on the sand at the beach, among the trees in the mountains or just around the his neighbor. He was always happy to see other people or dogs on his walk and would greet them with a wagging tail. He also loved his belly rubs. Tanner thought he was a lap dog and would sit on you so you would give him tummy rubs. Tanner will be missed by all who knew him.
Thank you so much for bringing him into my life.
Elizabeth F just shared the information below with us. All of us at AFH send our condolences on her loss and thank her for adopting an AFH dog and giving him a wonderful life.
It is with a heavy heart that I share this remembrance of Jackson, whom we adopted from A Forever Home just last year. This past April, when I brought Jackson to the vet for his routine check-up and vaccinations, the vet found a small mass in his lower jaw. After consulting an oncologist, we learned that he had an aggressive form of oral cancer that could only be treated by fully removing his lower jaw and using both radiation and chemotherapy. On the advice of the oncologist and our vet, we chose to forgo this treatment (recognizing that it would greatly diminish Jackson’s quality of life) and, instead, focused on enjoying his company and keeping him comfortable for as long as possible. Sadly, the cancer grew extremely quickly, and he lost his life in May. It has taken me a while to feel ready to share this news.
As difficult as this experience was, I feel enormously grateful to A Forever Home Rescue for connecting us with Jackson. We loved him immediately, and he loved us. I will never forget the joy that he brought to our family and, especially, to my boys. He was, simply, the sweetest.
Soon, we will look to add a new rescue dog to our family; but, we will never stop celebrating Jackson and his short, but special, life.
Tommy was diagnosed with two types of cancer in February and we made weekly trips to Virginia Vet Specialists in Charlottesville for his chemo treatments. The chemo extended his life for almost 6 months, and in that time he was almost like a puppy again – bouncing around, “talking”, eating well, and just enjoying life as only a dog can. The vet told us on Friday that he was old and his body was just worn out. All of his vitals were extremely low and his body was shutting down – except his heart – the vet said that he had a strong heartbeat. As big and loving as his heart was, this didn’t surprise me – he truly had a heart made of gold. His spirit passed while I cradled his body and my husband rubbed and kissed his head – both of us telling how very much we loved him.
I cannot tell you how much we loved him and how much joy he brought into our lives. For the past two years, we rented a house with an elevator in OBX for our vacation just for him so that he wouldn’t have to climb the steps. We took our bed apart and had the mattress on the floor so that he could continue to sleep in bed with us because he couldn’t jump up on the bed. He loved my husband but he was devoted to me and stuck by me like glue, especially these past couple of months when our family experienced a personal tragedy in our lives. Tommy stuck by me even closer after that.
I just wanted to reach out to you to let you know how much that poor, scared little Golden that you fostered years ago was loved and what a fantastic guy he turned into. Thank you, from my heart, for giving us the opportunity years ago to adopt him – my life changed the day you told us he would be ours.
Melissa just wrote to tell us that Forrester went to the Rainbow Bridge. All of us at AFH send our condolences on her family’s loss.
It is with broken hearts, lots of tears, and great sadness that our family had to say goodbye to our incredible and loving Sweet Forrester. He brought us 13 1/2 years (1 month shy of 14) of absolute pure joy and unconditional love every single day. Anyone that knew him loved him and everyone that got to love him was so lucky! He was more than just a pet, he was part of our family, having more loving and compassionate human characteristics than just a family dog. He gave us amazing and cherished memories that we will carry with us forever.
Over these last few days we were able to bring him to his happy place – the beach. He ate like a king (lots of steak and burgers, had ice-cream, and even enjoyed a donut or two for breakfast.) We smothered him with hugs and kisses, the boys slept by his side at night, and we all were fortunate enough to tell him how much we will miss him and love him. He came into our lives as a rescue in 2003 , at 8 weeks old, and he rescued us right back for the next 13 1/2 years. We love you always and forever Forrester Roo Schmelzer. We miss you tremendously already.💕may you run and play up in heaven, no longer suffering from any pain, smiling down at us, giving us signs you are with us everyday.
Hi Stacie and the AFH team,
It is with an unbearably heavy heart that I write this email. Yesterday, we had to say goodbye to Sierra. Just 5 days ago, she started to get fussy with eating her food. I took her to our vet, Banfield Pet Hospital, and we started on a diagnosis path. That was on Monday. It became clear with blood work analysis, that there was something wrong with her kidneys. We treated aggressively, and consulted with the specialists at The Life Center in Leesburg. There was nothing they could do due to the speed in which her kidneys were failing. She was walking and wagging her tail for me yesterday morning, but by the afternoon, even with pain med injections, it was clear that she was suffering.
We picked our boys up from school, and Sierra was cradled in my arms as we made the drive to Banfield. She died in my arms at 5pm. I am beyond heartbroken. I wanted so many more years of a life filled with love for her. She truly was a blessing in our house – she was loved from the moment I saw her during the Petco adoption in 2014.
If you remember, when you brought her to our house for a visit, it went so well that you agreed to leave her with us for a bit longer. That turned into an overnight, and that turned into forever.
She was the queen of the house. She was the only pup that was permitted on the couch, and she absolutely loved her special status.
We are all still in shock that she left us so quickly. I wanted you to know, since you brought her out of her fear and anxiety, and saved her. I feel like you saved her for us – she was meant to be part of our family.
Thank you again for believing in her and loving her. You gave her the opportunity to have those years with us. Only 33 months, but they were filled with unlimited love by our entire family.
Thank you so much. If there are other at AFH that would want to know this, please feel free to share this email with them.
I am writing to you…to let you know of the sad departing of the dog that we adopted from you about fourteen years ago…Cody was a wonderful Australian Shepard mix puppy that we adopted at an event in Fairfax, VA. He was a wonderful dog in every way and we so miss him. He was with us for so
many years and just filled our house and our lives with so much love that his passing has opened a void in our lives. We wanted to make sure that we let you know of his passing. We were with him and there was no suffering. He loved us to the end and we loved him. Thank you so much for bringing him into our lives…We do have a second rescue who lived with Cody for all of his life. She is a senior retriever mix named Dory who was found as a puppy wandering in our neighborhood. They grew up together. Dory is fourteen plus now too. She loves other dogs and misses Cody…I (also) just wanted to include a photo from a few years ago of Cody ( the dog onthe right lying down) and Dory who were cheering on our son’s Four H Robotics team that made it to the Finals at Worlds. They so loved each other.
I am writing to you to let you know that we had to say goodbye to our beloved Boudreaux this week. We adopted Boudreaux from A Forever Home in September 2008. He was named Boscoe then and was 5 months old. We fell in love with him the day that we met him–he was perfection on paws. He completed us.
Boudreaux’s cause of death was thymoma coupled to myasthenia gravis and megaesophagus. He was 9 years old.
Attached is one of my favorite pictures of Boudreaux, complete with bright eyes, a nice wet nose, and a homemade cookie.
Thank you so much for bringing Boudreaux into our lives. He was the best dog ever.
Alyssa and Tina
We lost our sweet Macy, our boxer mix, on June 16. It was all very sudden. Even though she was 13 years young, she was just that. Taking long walks with her mommy and playing ball with her daddy up until the day we lost her.
When Macy’s predecessor, Oliver passed, we didn’t think we could go through losing another cherished pet again. But it took five years. In August of 2009, my husband humored me and said, ‘Let’s go to an adoption event.” I was all over that. There I was playing with the outgoing young dogs and over in the corner my husband was drawn to a sweet boxer mix standing amongst all the doggie chaos. She looked at him and him at her and love blossomed into full bloom for the past 8 years. Forever home was our matchmaker and a good one at that!
Macy was a rescue who had a hard beginning and we liked to say we gave her the best second life ever. She deserved it. She was quiet and smart but playful and mischievous as any dog could be. She had an obsession with tennis balls which occupied her every waking hour (if she wasn’t eating). Her love of the ball was an aside note by the handler who said, “Oh she likes the ball a lot.” Not the word for her obsession.
She was smart, kind, loving, sweet, and had the best sweet lips to kiss. She loved healthy food – carrots, red pepper, and cucumbers were the “bomb”.
She was born to Forever Home on May 15, 2004 and we had her from August 27, 2004 till the day she passed on June 16, 2017. Another dog like Macy does not exist. She was one of a kind.
As the paragraph in the memory service “When a Beloved Pet Dies” by Rabbi Janet Offel says:
“Source of Lief, we praise you each day for the compassion that encompasses the earth and all its creatures. We give you thanks for the gift of life we shared with Macy. Let us now remember her as she lived and brought joy to us.
Please fee free to share the attached pictures from The Muhlstein’s and ages a small glimpse into our life with Macy. This is only the beginning.
We love you Macy Olivia, You are younger and following the ball everywhere. Please send a wonderful pup our way – quiet, kind, intelligent, and loving just like you . I know you will make sure its a great one. Until then , keep playing ball and send us a sign from time to time.
So much love to you forever – our hearts are aching,
Mama Lori and Daddy Wayne
We had to say goodbye to my Lucie girl lastnight. (She was Lisa when we adopted her.) There are no words to express what this dog meant to me, especially during those first few years of my husband’s residency when he was always at work and it was only Lucie and me. She was the best cuddle buddy, loved walks and car rides, and wanted nothing more than a lap to lay on and a hand to scratch her head. She loved my kids and tolerated everything they did to and with her. We could not have even imagined a better dog with babies. If they got too rough she would gently pull away from them or just let them do what they were doing until I rescued her – never once snapped or scratched. As babies, she would watch them, lick them, snuggle next to them, come get me when they cried – she was a natural mommy. I wish she didn’t have to spend her first 7 years at a puppy mill, and I wish I could have given her more love and attention than I was able to over the past couple of years with two babies also needing me. I wish she was younger when we adopted her and we had more time with her. I will always love you, Lucie Goosie!