Snoop Smith

1995 - 2005
LocationCrowthorne
Age9 years
Date of Birth30/04/1995
Date of Death19/03/2005
Visitors3,381 since 16/06/2009
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Snoop, our friend, our comforter, just a great, great dog. Loved having you in our life and miss you
so much. You made us laugh so much with your antics, you were just like a baby, always think of the
good times we all had. So sad to see you leave us but now in God's garden creating havoc no doubt,
run wild and free with all of God's creatures great and small. will remember you forever till we
meet again. xxxxxxxx


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♥NIGHT NIGHT,SWEET DREAMS♥

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As time goes by I won't forget,
That you were my beloved pet.
You made me happy when I was sad
And just for that I'm very glad.

God took you to his home in the sky.
I miss you son but please don't cry.
Although my heart is broken in two,
One day I'll come and be with you.

I don't know when, but when I do,
I will come and cuddle you.
I think about you everyday.
My heart will never feel the same way.

Until we meet again some day,
Together forever and never apart,
You'll be forever in my heart.

Always thinking of you, never forgotten,

LOVE NOW
& ALWAYS
CLARE x x

Mummy Of Baby Angel X Fiancee Of Ian Hackett (Close Friend) Yesterday evening

It's Hard To See Tomorrow

It’s hard to see tomorrow, when
your beloved pet has gone.
And it’s harder still to realise,
that your life will still go on.

But the Lord won’t give you burdens,
which He knows you cannot bear,
and He will not leave you comfortless...
You’ll always find Him there.

We’re all our Father’s children, here
on earth, and up above,
And your Snoop now walks close
to God ...
Surrounded by His love.

Dawn Bartlett Yesterday morning

Snoopy

Best Friend
© Justina M. Hoerner

Remember all the good times,
Remember all the bad.
You stuck with me through everything,
The best friend I have had.

Through trying time you stayed with me.
You've sure improved my life.
You cheered me up when I was down,
Stuck with me through my strife.

Think about the good stuff, too,
Remember when we met?
I knew that I could trust you.
The best friend anyone could get.

Why is it that good things
Never seem to last?
You try to think about them,
But time erases past.

Sometimes I feel your presence,
I seem to hear your voice.
Memories flood back to me,
And I sit and rejoice.

Just know that I miss you.
I never will forget,
The times I spent together
With you, beloved pet.
Best Friend by Justina M. Hoerner

Susan Smith (Owner) Yesterday morning

*~*~* MY PRECIOUS ANGEL *~*~*

You slipped away
We had to part
God eased your pain
But broke my heart

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Joanne Stella'S Mam (Close Friend) Friday afternoon

Letting go of you

I know I have to let you go.
How I will I do not know.
I know that it's your time to die.
What I don't know is how to say goodbye.
I'll miss you so much I don't know what to do.
I guess I'll just end this poem with a goodbye and an I love you.

Jenna leigh Walters

Joanne Stella'S Mam (Close Friend) Thursday night

Robert Longley

A Rainy Day

Things are not as bad
As they now may seem to be
Your life will still go on
Even though it’s without me

These are not tears of sadness
On this day of rain
Please look at them as tears of joy
For I am now free of pain

You cannot know the freedom
Or the peace that I now feel
I hope this is some comfort
As you all now learn to deal

The battle now is over
And in many ways I’ve won
While you might think it is raining
I am warm amidst the sun

Joanne Stella'S Mam (Close Friend) Thursday evening

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Summerlands

Just the other side of death's curtain are the Summerlands. All the pets who have died go through this curtain and though they can still watch us, we can't see them. Sometimes the curtain is thin in places and we catch a glimpse of our lost companion waiting on the other side. Sometimes the curtain twitches as they look through at us and we can feel them or feel a sudden draft as the curtain falls back into place. The Summerlands exist in the long, lazy late afternoons of an eternal golden summer of remembered childhood; the time when everything seems most alive and sweetest smelling. Our animals are young again and turned to perfect health. There is always space and time to play and love, places to be with others and places to be alone together. When our time comes, the curtain is lifted from our eyes and we can see the Summerlands ourselves. Waiting there for us are the animals and people we loved in life and we can see them clearly at last. The time has come for us to move away from the curtain and renew these interrupted friendships. Sometimes we can't help but take a peek through the curtain just to see how our own loved ones are doing before they come to join us.

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Mel Xxxxx (GTS Friend) Thursday evening

"The wolf also shall dwell with the lamb, and the leopard shall lie down with the kid; and the calf and the young lion and the fatling together; and a little child shall lead them."

Isaiah 11:6

Janette Brennan (Family Friend) Thursday morning

"There must be time to grieve that sorrow might be equal
To all the love of days and years.
For grief, before it breaks, must reach its height,
And tides must turn before one homeward steers.
Know, I will watch with you until it's light"

Janette Brennan (Family Friend) Thursday morning

hi there i only lost my dog 11 weeks ago and im only sorry to here about snoop. I dont get on that much but i bet he ment the world to u as mine did so i lit a candle for u as i know what ur going through it hurts like nothing els. I only hope that it gets better with time so sorry again.

Christopher Allan Thursday morning
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