Malcolm - September 21, 1999 - April 5, 2011
Welcome to my page for The Guys. Pictures of
them playing in the snow are on a separate
Read some dog poetry at the bottom of this page.
Contact me if you are interested in volunteering or adopting a dog from Carolina
Border Collie Rescue.
Memorial to Kerry, who was 15 years and 11 months when he died on
November 18th, 2003.
Lying together on the end of the bed
Taking a nap with me. I am sitting just to the left of Duncan.
Playing outdoors at our friend Bonnie's house.
Malcolm, thieving once again.
This is a recent picture of Kerry and Malcolm at the front door taken
Malcolm and Duncan being buddies on the couch.
Malcolm learned this trick on his on. He likes to jump up on the
table and visit Bob. We are very cautious to make sure he does not
injure himself getting up or down.
May 28, 2001 : Tired out after an energetic session of hall ball.
This is not a posed shot. I walked into the den and found him laying
like this on the pillow.
April 2, 2001 Malcolm still loves shoes but now he only carries them
around instead of chewing them.
man, where did everybody go! I love this
picture of Malcolm with his new Christmas toy.
These pictures were taken from August to December 2000
Malcolm wrapped the string ball around his snout himself. He keeps a
toy in his mouth the entire time he plays.
Malcolm also got to work sheep one day.
Malcolm from five to seven months
Fourteen and Fifteen weeks old.
Whole gang napping
Malcolm found the toilet paper. napping
First vet visit with Dr. Sue
These pictures were taken November 2nd the day he came home.
Malcolm was born September 21, 1999
That's me holding him at the breeders farm October 23rd.
1, 1995 - August 25, 2009
Duncan as a puppy about 5 weeks old.
Duncan working sheep
12/20/87 - 11/18/03
The Rainbow Bridge
Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow
When an animal dies that has been especially close to
someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and
hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored
to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and
strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times
gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing;
they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when
one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are
intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the
group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and
You have been spotted, and when you and your special
friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be
parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again
caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes
of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your
Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....
i love my master thus i perfume myself with this rotten squirrel
i lie belly up in the sun, happier than you ever will be
yes, today i sniffed many dog butts - i rejoice by kissing your face
i lift my leg and whiz on each bush - hello, spot sniff my scent and
how do i love thee? the ways are numberless as my hairs on the rug
my human is home! i am so ecstatic i have made a puddle
sleeping here, my chin on your foot - no greater bliss maybe...
look deep in my eyes try to deny it - no one loves you as much i
i am your best friend now, always, and even more when you are eating
my owners' mood is romantic - i lie near them i blow a big one
Thanks to the BWG
for this tribute to dogs.
Just My Dog
He's just my dog. He is my other eyes that can see above the clouds;
my other ears that hear above the winds. He has told me more than a
thousand times over that I am his reason for being -- by the way he
rests against my leg, by the way he thumps his tail at my smallest
smile, by the way he shows his hurt when I leave without taking him. (I
think it makes him sick with worry when he is not along to care for me.)
When I am wrong, he is delighted to forgive. When I am angry he clowns
to make me smile. When I am happy, he is joy unbounded. When I am a
fool, he ignores it. When I succeed, he brags. Without him, I am only
another person. With him, I am all powerful. He has taught me the
meaning of devotion is loyalty itself. With him, I know the secret
comfort and a private peace. He has brought me understanding where
before I was ignorant. His head on my knee can heal my human hurts. His
presence by my side is protection against my fears of dark and unknown
things. He has promised to wait for me ... whenever ... wherever ... in
case I need him, and I expect I will, as I always have. Who is he? --
He's just --
Updated Tuesday, July 27, 2004