Zoe, Peyton, Webster, Liberty, Whitney & Jaxzyn

Zoe, Peyton, Webster, Liberty, Whitney & Jaxzyn

Friday, March 30, 2012

For Payton

Another star shining bright in the sky ...
Our furiend Payton passed this morning.

We were supposed to meet Payton in the fur
in May at the Milwaukee Pug Fest!
We were so excited and couldn't wait ...
but God had other plans for Payton!

We found this poem  and wanted to share it with you ...

Have you a pug in heaven, Lord?
Is there room for just one more?
"Cause our furiend, Payton, died today;
she'll be waiting at your door.
Please take her into Heaven, Lord
And keep her there for us;
just feed her, pet her, love her, Lord
that's all she'll ask of Thee!

Author Unknown
(we changed a couple of the words)

Love Zoe, Peyton, Webster & Liberty 

9 comments:

  1. I was thinking about her trip to Milwaukee, too! Such a sad day, but your poem gives some comfort that she'll be okay until they meet again. :'(

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  2. We sure miss Payton. We know she is at the bridge with our departed sister Zira and our brother Bingo

    urban hounds

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  3. Beautiful! What a lovely poem and we will miss her too.

    ♥♥♥
    Meredith & Scarlet

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  4. We love the poem. We are crying for Payton and her family.

    Minnie and Mack

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  5. oh i am so sad to hear this! i know payton's mama and daddy are hurting right now. they gave that sweet baby such a great life!

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  6. Thank you for this beautiful post. Yes Payton is there, and she is being held by the angels
    love
    tweedles

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  7. We used to laugh at people who falls in love via online.... but now we know that it happens, cuz we fell in love with Payton right away. We miss her very much already.
    Thank you for the poem, it's beautiful.

    I want to do something for her humans to ease their pain...

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  8. <3 We love you Payton and you will be missed. I hope your humans can be strong because right now my pug heart is broken. ;(

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