Ripley passed away from kidney failure in May 1997 when she was only 7 years old. The neighborhood kids called her "Wipley the Wescue Dog". She loved my mother very much and seemed to worry about everything under the sun. After Ripley went to the Rainbow Bridge, my mom was devastated but decided she couldn't live without the pitter patter of bully feet. That's how she found me through Bull Terrier Rescue, Inc. We must have different children in the neighborhood now because they call me "Fat".




My mom thinks about Ripley everyday. She read on the BTLIST that bullies love peanut butter and celery sticks. She gave some to Ripley who loved them and kept coming back for more. Asti had surgery and couldn't sleep on the bed so my mom camped out with her on the floor. When my mom went to bed a few nights later, she found about 15 celery sticks with all the peanut butter licked off. Ripley loved to play hide-n-seek with my mom - - I like to hide and sleep.

Taylor ("Moose") was my mom's first BT. She was "special" because she was afraid of people and didn't like to leave the house. Moose went to the Rainbow Bridge when she was only 4 years old. My mom still misses her and thinks about her everyday too.











This is my mom's beloved ferret, Chanel (she was my mom's 5th pet)...she went to the Rainbow Bridge during a nap at the ripe old age of 9.









<=== This is Porsche, named so because she would dash around the house like a racing car. She went to the Rainbow Bridge when she was 12.











This is Ralphie #1. He unexpectedly left for the Rainbow Bridge when he was 6. ===>















<=== This is little Sheba. She went to the Rainbow Bridge at the age of 14.











This is Dusty, he unexpectedly left for the Rainbow Bridge when he was 9. ===>