JACK WE WILL ALWAYS LOVE AND REMEMBER YOU
Softly in the morning you heard a gentle call,
you took the hand God offered you and
quietly left us all.
REST IN PEACE JACK

Cody #10036
May 9, 2011

Ginger #10109
April 20, 2011

Jake Mercer
Summer 2004 to March 2011



We adopted Jake from ECGRR in May 2005.  He was a perfect match for our family.  We loved his quirky behaviors as well as his vocal talent.  He could say "I Love You", "Oh, Mama" and "Good Morning".  He also knew when to lend his body as a pillow/heating pad as in the case of when his mom Kelly was recovering from surgery.  Every second with him was a joy, but he had many health issues including severe allergies and ruptured ACLs.

Brady Stevenson
April 2010



This is our golden boy Brady, aka The Amazing Mr. B.  This spirited fellow left us after 16 of the most wonderful years I have ever known with any dog.  His spirit was unmatched to the last day and I feeling so badly that I did not recognize how he had aged.  With help he would still step to the yard for a "hurry" and than check to see if a ball game was in order.  We did not tell him that he had grown so old and he preferred it that way.

He came to us as third owner and was determined to be a house dog from that life he once lived.  I mistakenly thought he should stay in the garage and get used to things the first night.  He would have none of that, howling until he was in the bedroom with us finally content with his arrangements.  He gave back more love than we could give.  Sitting with him, he would put a paw on your hand and squeeze down with his nails if you tried to take it away.  He would gaze into your eyes trying to tell you his inner most secrets.  Always in a good mood, always ready for a game or a swim in the pool.

Of course he had a few moments too.  Helping himself to a large bag of candy, wrappers and all.  We came home to my dog sitting neighbor on his knees cleaning up multiple problems.  Brady was standing in the pool with his tummy in the November cold water trying to relieve the burn.  Or the time he lost site of his precious tennis ball in the Sound and I had to go retrieve him from the cold December water.  He was indeed all retriever.  And finally a situation we never figured out.  A fresh apple pie on the counter when I left.  When I came home the pie was gone but the pie tin was on the table.  And this happened, not once, but twice he put the tin on the table after having desert.  Or snoozing in the chair he was not supposed to be in and always out of it by the time we came home.  How did we know?  The chair was still warm and a nose print was starting to show on the arm.  It later became his chair with his personal blanket.  We were slow, but he was patient as we learned to do it his way.

We feel that our present rescue was sent to us by Mr. B.  He probably sat down with the big dog upstairs and said, "Hey my people are really hurting.  Can we send someone in to help them out?"  And than Jackson miraculously showed up in our life to help fill the tremendous void.  I sit and tell Jackson all the things Brady used to do and the antics he would pull.  Jackson listens intently.  Then I tell him, "Tell Brady we love and miss him."  I think he might have a line to him and the big dog.  Jack has done a good job of distracting us.  But he looks at us with deep golden eyes and we wonder, Brady?

Brady Dog glued a somewhat dysfunctional family together and taught me how to treat a Golden.  Obedient, smart, friendly and of gorgeous apple pie crust brown color.  He will be forever missed.

Robert, Kathy, Alex and Daniel Stevenson

"There is great pain we must endure for the love they give us.  I embrace that pain and love them like they will be gone tomorrow."

Champ Miller
March 13, 2009



This afternoon Champ took one final motorcycle ride. Our beloved Champ’s spirit was freed from the body that was failing him.  He was our son and gave us much love.  His sometimes goofy antics made us laugh.  His snoring allowed us to “blame the dog”.  He had many adventures and loved going fishing and for motorcycle rides in his Canine Chariot, which will forever be Champ’s Lab Cab.  He graciously embraced me and accepted the Mals in to his life.  He became my loyal companion.  He adored his Golden sister and shared retriever secrets with her.  He brought play to our pack and joy to our hearts.  It will take a while before we no longer step gingerly when entering a darkened room so as to not trip on the black dog.  It will take much longer to not feel the hole in our hearts.  We are very sad for us, but relieved that our boy is no longer in distress.  These moments are the high price we pay for being given the honor of sharing our lives with them.  Despite that cost, what we get in return is priceless.

Denise and Des

Hershey
September 6, 2008



Hershey passed away last night from complications of heartworm disease.  He was at the vet's office getting the best care they could give him when he passed.  He was only about a year and half old and the sweetest boy ever.  So much tragedy in such a short life.  Hershey was a wonderful, calm, affectionate Chocolate Lab who was waiting to find his forever home.  This handsome boy came to the local shelter as a lost dog and we were surprised when no one came for him.  Hershey loved everyone he met.  Please, be sure and protect your dogs from this terrible disease.

ANNIE
By M.R. Street

Brinkley Lange


We miss and love you Brinkley!

Eleanor
August 9, 2007



Eleanor was diagnosed with a severe bone infection in her spine soon after being placed in her forever home in Panama City.  'Ellie' left a lasting memory on all of us that met with her -- she was an incredibly sweet little girl that touched our hearts.

Callie
April 10, 2007




Callie's Story

With great joy, several years ago, we adopted Callie from Emerald Coast.  Callie was the poster girl on your note cards for a few years. Her story before rescue was horrific and too common: backyard breeder's dog, over bred, under loved, no health care, disposed of when she became frail.  When she came to us, at the very ripe age of 11 or so (we all guessed), she had few front teeth, very little hair and was under weight - and that was AFTER EGGRR volunteers had been taking care of her.  I don't want to know how she looked when she first came to you.

We promised her a loving, quiet home, with all of the treats, care and attention she wanted.  She asked for very little - well, except when I was cooking or if she could smell McDonald's French fries.  She would herd me into the corner at the sink and hold me hostage for a nibble of whatever was for supper.   I contacted ECGRR with a somewhat heavy heart today.  At the age of about 14+ (again, guessing), Callie will head to the bridge tonight.  She's been trying to tell me for some time now, "Kid, it's my time. Let me go."  We've enjoyed every moment with her.  She has been our "little mama dog."  We will miss her soft way, her smacky chops sounds (toothless dogs do this, y'know), her absolute blondeness (she was an English Cream in a house of reds), and her sense of humor.

Blondie Teer
April 9, 2001 -September 29, 2006



We were deeply saddened to lose our wonderful Blondie girl.  Despite being overwhelmed by many medical issues for several years, she was a fighter and resilient to the end.  Blondie taught us a great deal about patience and acceptance of what we cannot control.  We will greatly miss our little girl.

Hunter Thomas Bringier
October 24, 2006





Our beloved foster dog that passed due to heartworm complications.

Jake Schwinn
November 1, 2005

Shadow Lightfoot
May 28, 2002

Rocky Wigley
March 30, 1998 - July 10, 2002

Sandy Condon
December 2002