This page consists of memorials to dogs who were rescued by Angels of the Snow and have passed away and to dogs whose owners have donated funds to keep memories of their pet alive.

Liberty was a very special rescue and will always be remembered.  He watches over our angels and meets them all "North of the Rainbow Bridge."   "Aurora Borealis" (The Silver Harness) is a touching story you might also like to read.

On the human side of the ledger, check out the tributes to Grandma Helen and Linda Glass.

Dakota

Dakota was our first Siberian Husky, our sweet painted face Husky with a striking “lightning bolt” on the top of her head..  She had one brown and one blue eye. We rescued her from an abusive situation with a 7 year old boy, who hit her with a hockey stick. We brought her home, and the next day, had a stockade fence installed. When the fence was finished, we let her loose in the yard; she ran, ran and ran. I built her a dog house and she would love to run fast  into it, we would be so surprised that she didn’t hit her head on the back of it!. Having a nice big yard, I decided to build a picnic table for us to entertain my kids but she took it over and proudly sat on top for hours.  She dug one specific whole right under the largest tree in the yard and would curl up for hours in the shade, until her very own pool came then she would gingerly walk in it and drink from it.   That is how she met Zacky- who we rescued from the New Haven Shelter just 2 days before being put down.  He bounded into the yard saw her in the pool and promptly stomped his way in with her.  Dakota, being a pedigree brat or Queen, just looked at him with disdain but never barked or yelped.   One look from Dakota and you knew what she was thinking.

She loved bonies and would guard them for hours only then yelping at Zacky or Sailor if they came near them!  At 4 PM every day for the past 2 years she would come out of the bedroom – her safe haven and “ nose “  or WOO you for her bonies...   Her appetizer before dinner.  Dinner was a calm experience with Dakota, unlike Zacky who pranced between people she laid under the table always knowing she would get people food eventually.  She was refine and had manners.

Dakota was with us when we moved to St. Maarten.  Once the huskies did escape and off she went – always in the lead-   We heard that she ran into one of the villas down the road whose door was open – got a drink of water and continued on.  We know because the French lady whose house they decided to visit told us the one with the 2 eyes came in and then dashed off.  Luckily a kind couple corralled them and called us and we got them back, however, in that climate it was quite a bit away from home.

Each dog and of course, each husky has its own personality.  Dakota was a loner pretty much and at times aloof, but her gentle eyes and that gorgeous face could do you in. 

Each night, I would lay down with her and do :”moonies”, say goodnight and give her a kiss. “ Moonies”, and she knew the word, was to rub the white area above her eyes.  It calmed her and she loved it.

We knew since July she was failing and we believe the loss of Zacky- even if they didn’t interact so much in the last years made her grieve in her own way.  Her legs and backend gave out in the end and she went peacefully on November 22, just 4 months after our nutty and loveable Zacky.  Our original two huskies can never be replaced in our hearts and we are so grateful they came to us- we had 10 wonderful years. There will be other Siberians but Dakota and Zacky will always be cherished in our hearts.

From dad.....She is now with her Zacky, running free North of Rainbow Bridge, run like the wind my girl, daddy will be with you and Zacky someday.

Yukon Zack

(aka)

Zacky

It was on the 27^th day of July, in the year 2006 that Zacky went gently into the night across Rainbow Bridge. Almost 9 years to the day he literally “jumped” into our lives with gusto, but also with much gentleness. With his passing, he left a very large void in our hearts that can never be filled. There will never be an equill to Zacky, there may be others, but not a Zacky.  He was a good guy, and I know that he is in heaven, and if I make there, I know he will be waiting for me at the gate, wagging his tail, waiting for his “bonies”.

He would carry his dish filled with food and place it where he wanted it and it had to rest on his left paw. He used to claw me when he wanted something, I would yell, but today I wish he was here to do it again, believe me, I would not yell.

Zacky was like many Huskies, stubborn, turn his back to you, “forget” his name at times, and in his younger days, love to run free. But unlike other Huskies, he would “dance” his left paw would go up and down till he was satisfied he was sitting straight and beautiful. Diner was another highlight at our house. He would “dance and prance” between us and always nudge my wife or a female guest at the most inappropriate place and always on the left side. He loved “people” food

Always gentle and never grabbing from our hands, until he learned to eat from a fork.

Yes, Zacky is gone, he now wears the Silver Harness, but he will never be forgotten, replaced, and no other will ever take the place of Zacky .

Why do the ones we love the most leave us so soon.

Sadly missed by his “”Mommy and Daddy”, Sailor, Dakota and Grandpa.

JUNIOR

Junior, your death was very unexpected.  I'm sure you will be much happier now that you are back with Sable.  You were a great dog.  We will miss you.  The Allman Family.  Godspeed sweet boy, wear your harness of silver with pride.

Fredi the Great Old Girl

December 1989 - July 2, 2005

Forever loved by Nancy, Mike, Kevin, Megan, Colleen, and Kodi

Fredi came to our family on October 2, 2002 at the exuberant, young age of 12!  I fell in love with her gorgeous face and knew we were the forever family who could teach her about love.  Fredi charmed everyone who knew her with her calm and gentle manner.  She was also loved for her "dinner dance" which was quite the spectacle!  While she wasn't quite the playmate Kodi wanted, she was a constant and reassuring presence for him and he is quite lost without his old girl hanging out in the kitchen.  She told us when she was ready for her journey north of the Rainbow Bridge.  Godspeed old girl!  You are young again and know no pain.  We'll meet again but until then, we carry you in our hearts.  Our first Sibe.  Our forever Fred-Fred girl!

BRAT

Dearly loved and sadly missed by Janice

Godspeed precious Brat.  Wear your Harness of Silver with pride as you run free in a land that knows no pain.  You are and always will be cherished deep in the hearts of those who loved you.  May your Angels guide you on your journey North of Rainbow Bridge as you watch over those who shared your love.

CHAMP

With a heavy heart, we share the sad news that Champ has begun his journey to North of Rainbow Bridge.  Godspeed, Champ.  Wear your Harness of Silver with pride as you guide your team along the trail to be with your beloved Frosty waiting patiently North of Rainbow Bridge.  May your Angels guide you on your journey.  The love of so many of us travels with you, Big Guy, especially your adoring family and your friends at Angels of the Snow.  Our world is a better place because of the time you spent here with us.

For those who may have missed this wonderful boy, he won the hearts of all who participated in his transport from New Jersey.  He was always a gentleman and so grateful for the love and attention he received.  He arrived on Cape Cod at the ripe old age of 10, heartworm positive, with hip bones and ribs visible through his rough coat.  As he recuperated, he seemed to get younger.  Soon, he learned that life could be good as he left the heartworms behind and joined Frosty as a member of the Trousil family.

Please keep Champ and his family in your prayers.  His life has been filled with love as unconditional as the love he had for them since they first met and he wrapped them around his mighty paw. 

COSMO

estimated 2003 - August 8, 2004

Sadly missed by Colleen, Niko, Rose, and all your friends

Godspeed, Cosmo.  Wear your harness of silver proudly as your Siberian friends welcome you North of Rainbow Bridge.  May you now soar - free from blindness, free from the torture of epileptic seizures, free from neurological disorders, and free from all the unfairness life threw your way.  An enormous piece of us goes with you.

TANYA

1991-2003

Lovingly remembered by Elizabeth, Ruth, Ann, Kathleen, and her dear friend Terry

Tanya was born to Cassie on November 12, 1991.  In the first week of 1992 she said goodbye to her mom, brothers, sisters, and the family that had raised and bred her mom.  Tanya and I bonded on the day I went to see her and her siblings; she followed me right to the door.  I didn't know it then, but she was going to be given to me as a belated Christmas gift!  She looked like a little stuffed dog that some child might have received for a Christmas present and was just as cuddly.  Needless to say, the child in me responded appropriately.

I brought her home to our community of four (Sisters of Providence) and from day one it was obvious that she would be a part of all of our conversations.  She had an extensive canine vocabulary and was especially vocal when one particular friend would come to visit and take her on very special walks.  She would tell him everything that had occurred between visits.

Tanya was companion, playmate, and comfort to me for twelve years.  Looking into her blue eyes drew me into something primal and almost mystical.  Tanya was a teacher to many who came to our retreat house as she lay basking in the sun in her "cloisteryard" or digging comfort holes in the snow or earth.  She knew her place with each sister in our house and for the most part respected each one's desire and limit for interaction.

Tanya would lay on the floor for an endless belly rub or sit in front of me for a back massage.  If there was a lull in the "therapy" she was quick to vocalize her need for more.  Tanya enjoyed good health until she was about 10 and a half, and then she began to show symptoms of Cushing Disease.  She never lots her ability to converse or to melt my heart with her blue eyes, and she was always ready for a walk.  As her health began to fail, so did my spirit, as it was obvious that her time for departure from our midst had come.  Surrounded by those who loved her, with her blue eyes taking a part of me with her, she quietly left us.

We miss you very much, dear Tanya.  Thank you for your companionship, your faithfulness, and the many lessons of love you taught us.  Be happy conversing and howling with your ancestors and with Cleo, Buster, and Zach.  Your blue eyes greet me every time I turn on my computer.

BUSTER

Buster's first years were spent in Boston with his loving owner Ann Marie Gardner.  He survived city life and numerous escapes, miraculously returning from his urban adventures a few hours later.  When Ann Marie's job moved her to England, she decided to find a new home for Buster rather than have him spend six months in quarantine.

So, at the age of three, Buster came to live with Peg and Pete Landon in Longmeadow, Massachusetts, where he enjoyed a long and healthy life.  He spent most of his time outdoors on the front lawn where he delighted and educated the neighborhood children about the adaptability of the Siberian husky.  Buster was adventurous but gentle.  He was loving and loyal.  He especially enjoyed swimming in Cape Cod Bay where he spent summers.  He loved to travel in the car and in his later years could be caught napping in the back seat of Pete or Peg's car.

Godspeed sweet Buster, wear your harness of silver with pride as you join your friends North of Rainbow Bridge.  We miss you very much.

IVERNESS

1997-2004

Sadly missed by Dawn, Linda, and Dave

Iverness died in April 2004, when he lost his fight against the insidious side-effects of a Lyme Disease vaccination.  His family writes: We are forever grateful for the privilege of knowing Iverness for the seven years he was alive.  From the very first day in our home, as an eight week old puppy, he was a prince among dogs.  In a word, he was exuberance.  He approached every day as an adventure, and we are lucky to have been able to accompany him on his journey through life.  We would have gladly followed you anywhere, Ives.  Thank you for choosing us to love.

His pack misses him so much as they look for direction and guidance during this uncertain time.  He simply gave their lives such purpose.  He had this intense gaze that was so knowing it could pinpoint each human emotion and respond in turn.  It was simply a second-nature comprehension. 

Godspeed sweet Iver, your precious life was prematurely taken from a loving family much too soon.  Wear your Harness of Silver proudly and send your love to your family through the magnificent Northern Lights for all who love you to see.  Run happy and free of pain sweet boy, scout the best hiking trails to show Dawn, Linda, and Dave when you are reunited once again.

NIKKI lovingly owned by Sue, Gary, and Michelle Trousil.

Nikki was a sweet, beautiful, loveable little girl who gave us a great deal of love and affection.  Michelle brought her home when she was 3 months old.  It was a complete surprise, since we already had 2 dogs.  But we fell in love with her immediately.

She didn't have an easy life between her epilepsy, which began when she was 6 months old, and 2 ACL repairs, but she enjoyed life to the fullest.

She loved pizza, Chinese food, and ice cream, and she could sniff out chocolate no matter how well it was hidden.  She was unbelievably strong-willed and had us well trained to meet her demands.  She loved her walks, rides, picnics, and just being with Frosty.  She was a real homebody.  If she got out of our fenced in yard, she would come around to the front door to get in.  She hated to see us leave and when we returned she would squint her eyes, dance around and greet us with arooos.  She really loved the snow and actually made snow angels.  She would have been so happy this year (winter 2000-2001) with all the snow.

In March 200 she became ill so quickly ---- gulping water and vomiting.  The vet examined her and on X-ray discovered a large mass on the liver or spleen.  So we opted for surgery to save her, but the vet called during the surgery to say that the tumor had completely invaded the liver and was inoperable and that she would not live more than a week.  We chose not to let her suffer and had her PTS.  So we never had a chance to say goodbye to her.  We hope that she knew how much we loved her and we'll always miss her.

DIVA dearly beloved by Tammy, Marc, Jonathan, Marnie, Miko, and Seabring.

Diva was rescued from a shelter in Connecticut, and eventually found a permanent home with a family in Peabody, Massachusetts.  Later diagnosed with Lyme disease, additional tests suggested cancer when she did not respond to treatment.  Kidney failure claimed her young life in February, 2001.  She leaves two heartbroken parents, two human siblings, and two canine siblings who all loved her very much.

AKIMA SNOW ANGEL

March 20, 1990 - May 19, 2001

Dearly beloved by Shirley, Chris, Max, Angel, Gabby, and Dimi.

Yesterday (5-19-01) Akima curled up in her corner of the couch and laid her beautiful head down for the last time in our world, leaving us as independently as she lived.  My beautiful girl, my first Siberian, my friend, companion, guardian, and mentor was all that is Siberian, and now she is running lead position in her Harness of Silver towards North of Rainbow Bridge.  Our lives will never be the same without her, and all who had the privilege of her love and kisses are better for the experience.

Godspeed to North of Rainbow Bridge my love, may your Angels guide you safely and carry our love to you always.  You will forever be right her in our hearts, Akima, until we are reunited once again.
 

KENAI

March 23, 1989 - May 24, 2001

Loved and missed by his best furry friend, Deno, as well as his human family, Mark, Denise, Jay and Siobhan.

Kenai came to live with us when he was 10 years old.  He captured our hearts right from the start with his wonderful personality and comical antics.  He really enjoyed going on long walks, sitting on top of his dog house, treats (especially ice cream), but dinner time was his favorite.  He literally would jump 3 feet in the air whenever he'd see that supper dish coming.  You'd never think he was ten.  He had this cute way of crossing his front paws whenever he was laying down.  He was "Mr. Laid Back" for sure.

His health had been so good for the last two years, that when he suddenly became ill and was gone within a few short weeks, the shock was slow to subside.  We were with him through the very end, when we had to make the painful decision to let him pass over to the Rainbow Bridge.  It was the hardest thing we've ever had to do in our life.  Fortunately Kenai did not suffer.  We are very grateful to our wonderful vet, Dr. Eugene Handel and his assistant, Alma, for their care of Kenai and the understanding and compassion they gave to us at that most difficult time.  We will always be grateful.

We love you Kenai, keep your big brown eyes on the lookout for us, to the day when we will all be together again walking, laughing and loving.
 

KELLER

estimated 1990 - June 28, 2001 

Keller, a blind Siberian, came to Angels of the Snow via transport from Virginia.  He slipped into our hearts and our family in the brief time he made this his home... and he took a piece of our hearts with him when the staff that so lovingly cared for him during his many trips to our vet stayed with us.  He was surrounded by friends he loved and loved him as he laid his big beautiful head in my lap for the last time.  Godspeed to North of the Rainbow Bridge, Keller, my special Angel.  Your friend Akima waits to greet you as your sight is restored and you run happy and free, never to know pain again.

SPARKIE

Not every rescue story has a happy ending.  Sparkie was a great dog.  He was nine years old and spent most of his life outdoors.  But the shelter he was staying in put him down before Angels of the Snow could find permanent or foster care for him.

Godspeed to North of Rainbow Bridge, Sparkie.  Wear your Harness of Silver proudly as the love of everyone at Angels of the Snow travels with you.  Your home is now in the hearts of us all.  Wait patiently, sweet boy, you are loved and sadly missed.

 

YUKON

June 3, 1999 - December 12, 2001

KODY

May 16, 2000 - December 12, 2001

Dearly missed by Flavia, Jeff, Kyle, and Kelly.

Yukon and Kody were taken from us by a very heartless person.  Our babies.  We miss you so much and hope you know how much we love you.  Kelly misses you going to bed with her.  Kyle misses how you stole his food.  Flavia and Jeff miss the way you stayed at our side for all the days of your lives.

Your lives were taken from us in a way we can never forget.  You will always be in our hearts.  Godspeed Yukon and Kody to north of rainbow bridge.  Wear your silver harness proudly as your angels guide you on your premature journey brought on by man.  May we find peace when your murderer is caught and punished.  Watch over us, Yukon and Kody, you are our angels now.

BABY BOY

Godspeed to North of Rainbow Bridge, Baby Boy.  Wear your Harness of silver proudly as your Angels guide you along the trail.  The love of all in rescue travel with you on your premature journey.  A piece of our hearts go with you as well.

We are sorry our efforts were not fast enough to save you, little one.  You will run fast and free on God's team now and love will be yours, and this is how we will remember you.

MARIGOLD, SERES, CHENA

Born March, 2002

RIP May 16, 2002,  May 29, 2002, June 1, 2002

Godspeed to North of Rainbow Bridge, Marigold, Seres, and Chena.  After traveling by rescue caravan from Georgia with your Gypsy Momma and littermates, you stayed just long enough to steal our hearts and continue your journey north to Rainbow Bridge.  Wear your tiny Harnesses of Silver proudly as you journey to your littermates waiting to welcome you in play.  May your Angels guide you safely on your final link to your journey home.  Our love travels with you, babies.  The brief days we had together will fill our hearts with loving memories of your puppy antics and love.  Run free little Angels, you will run on God's team now.  Memories of your sparkling eyes and playful spirit will keep you forever in our hearts. 

JUNEAU

Sadly missed and always cherished by Inge

The night skies glistened as the stars gave light to the path as Juneau stepped into his harness of Silver to lead his team North of Rainbow Bridge.  He spent his last months in his own heaven on earth as he explored and made himself at home in the mountains with his rescuer.  Juneau learned that loving and received love in return did not always mean the woods were out of bounds.  He shared his joy, his life, and his magnificence with those who honored him on his terms.  Godspeed, Juneau, run free and follow the wind.

STOKELY

Adopted July 23, 1989

Died October 2, 2002

Fred's letter to friends and family:

I'm so sad to say that Stokely has gone on to wolf heaven. We just learned one week ago that he had advanced cancer. It all happened very suddenly. We made his final days as comfortable as we could. He was surrounded by love. He had a chance to spend time with his family and say his good-byes. He even managed to eat one last sirloin steak this past Sunday! When the time came, he passed away naturally at home; and that ended his excruciating suffering that had come on so quickly. 

This magnificent wolf/husky came into my life out of the blue and when he did, he was mere hours away from being put to sleep. He was a wild wolf dog lost in a tornado and nobody claimed him. How I became his guardian is strange tale, but I truly believe it was meant to be.

We all know that dogs are man's best friend. Stokely and I struck up a friendship that lasted 13 years (a full quarter of my life) and took us far and wide. From the beaches of Amagansett, to the lighthouse in Montauk. From the snow-capped peaks of the Rockies, to the heart of downtown Denver. We explored the ancient ruins of Mesa Verde and the bubbling geysers of Yellowstone. 

He was truly happy for me when I met Debbie, the love of my life. He always loved Dana and Julianne. When they came home from the hospital he would "stand guard" by their cradle and was very protective. Never once was he jealous or aggressive. 

He touched a lot of lives and always spread good cheer. He lived a great life was truly grateful for everything. The past few days were hard on him, but several times he glanced up at us with that little twinkle in his blue eyes and a little crack of a smile that said "Thanks for everything!" Of course, there was no need to thank us. Anything we ever did for him was repaid a hundred-fold with his love and companionship. 

Over the years, we spent a lot of time together working our mountain land and he really loved that place; he knew every inch of it and would jump in the truck when I said we were heading up there. While his spirit has gone to heaven, I know he'd want his body to rest high in the Rockies. So tomorrow I'll take him up to the place he loved best and lay him down one last time. 

Words can't tell ya' how much we'll miss Ol' Stoke. I know you'll miss him too and wanted to make sure you knew. Please say a prayer for him.

FROSTY

1989 - 2003

She accepted all her ailments without complaining.  She loved life, people, and all creatures great and small.  She made the day brighter for all who met her.  Godspeed to North of Rainbow Bridge, sweet Frosty.  Our love travels with you.

Sadly missed by Sue, Gary, Michelle, Champ, Raskal, Kemo, and all of us at Angels of the Snow.

CHRISTY

March 24, 1987 - May 23, 2003

This is our Christy, our first baby.  She was born in a litter of nine and was best buddies with her brother, Bear.  She was always sweet, loving, and gentle with everyone she met.  As a young pup, Christy was full of it and would race around the yard reminding everyone of her mother, Angel.  She welcomed her pal Spike with a swipe that knocked him right over.  From that day forward they were like an old married couple.  In her last year she welcomed Fredi and Kodi as we made a slow transition to being a husky house.  The two girls had a mutual tolerance and respect.  Kodi just expects everyone to love him and was reluctant to share his human mom.  So when we picked Christy up to cradle her frail old body in our laps, Kodi learned who was top dog at our house!

So long to our sweet, gentle girl.  You taught us so much about caring for another being.  Godspeed to the Rainbow Bridge.  We know you are running and playing again with Spike and all of your new husky friends who will carry you on your way to Tibetan Territory.  Run free of pain and know that someday we will be there with you and Spike, Angel, Dickens, Bear, and Tara.  We will miss you always.  Love, Mom, Dad, Kevin, Megan, and Colleen.

LUPUS

Godspeed, Lupus, the world is a better place for having known you.  Thank you for sharing your kisses, love and devotion.  We will treasure your memory forever.  Sadly missed by the Schooch Family, Gunvor, Jung, and his packmates.

FRISKY

Frisky's life in our world was anything but kind.  He was almost shot by his first owner, starved by his second, and rescued by a third who fed him and walked him, but was unable to train him to be a house dog.  While waiting for his "forever home," Frisky got loose (again), and was hit by a car. 

Godspeed, Frisky.  Wear your Harness of Silver proudly.  You earned it on your terms and God will heal your injuries now.  May your Angels guide you safely along the trail as you head your team North of Rainbow Bridge to a life free of pain and loneliness.

Sadly missed but never forgotten by Andrea and the Angels of the Snow volunteers. 

RILEY

Riley was only 8 years old when he died of pancreatic cancer in November, 2003.  He was a wonderful dog.  He was adopted from Faxon Animal Rescue League as a pup and was always full of personality and real love.  Riley was Carlie's jumping buddy.  They got their first titles together.  He will be sadly missed by his owners Jeff and Connie and by Carlie's mom Janice.