" Cujo "  and  " Pluto "            

1984 ----- 1997                  1985 ----- 1998

Doberman                               Dachshund

In Memory of My Boys who I love and miss very much.

They were two adopted boys who became brothers.

Cujo was 1 year old when I brought him home.

He grew strong and healthy after being abuse and

stricken with heart worms from his previous owner.

At the age of 13 he was again battling another crisis.

He now had cancer. On May 5, 1997,

God took Cujo to Rainbow Bridge to become healthy again.

Pluto was dropped off at the shelter where I worked, weighing

only 1 pound. He was very small and not expected to live.

I bottle feed him and fell in love.

I took him home with me and introduced him to his new brother

Cujo, and his new dad. He also grew strong and healthy.

After Cujo died Pluto was very sadden. On February 5, 1998,

Pluto went into kidney failure from his grief of Cujo.

The vet said there was nothing that could save him.

So on that day at age 13, Pluto went to sleep laying in

my arms, as I whispered to him

"go home to Cujo and wait for me to come later".

Cujo and Pluto were my children and I know they

are in Gods hands now where they

are well and safe.

I LOVE YOU BOYS...

Love Mama