Klaus, you joined our family in 1993, a small fluffy ball of fur, filled with love. We loved being your family, watching you play and roll in the yard. Your distinctive bark, a deep “RUFF” always alerted us to what was up. You loved winter, going sledding with us. In fact you were a part of every family activity. We know as you grew older it was hard for you to join in, so you watched. Always there, always in the middle of everything. Oh, how our hearts ached to find you in eternal sleep in your favorite spot in the flower garden. Perhaps you went to sleep, dreamed of the Rainbow Bridge and decided it was time for you to cross. After 14 years it was time to rest. Klaus, please meet us when we pass at the Rainbow Bridge, greet us with your “Ruff” and run right up and knock us down to roll and play in the grass. Oh yes, bring along Oreo, Bruitus, Bruiser, Susie and Patches.
We love you Big Guy.
| Klaus Miene |
| 16, June 2007 |
| Will and Ann Rine |