Luke Kirby

1982 - 1996
LocationFarnborough
Age13 years
Date of Birth10/10/1982
Date of Death07/07/1996
Visitors484 since 15/05/2009
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I can still see the look on Luke's little face peering out of the kennel maids jacket as she carried
him out of his kennel to meet us. So small and so sweet and oh so puzzled. Luke was about 7 weeks
old and was part labrador and part terrier. We were never sure which terrier he was made up from. On
the drive home he sat snuggled up with my little girl, then aged ten, and was promptly sick all over
her coat. Luke grew up up with our cats in his early years and had a special bond with Paddy and
Jasmine.As he grew older he became a real old grump, only excepting people that he knew well, he was
known to have a nip at them to, and was really anti any other dogs. Sadly Lukes hind legs begain to
cause him real problems and eventually even his medication didnt help. It was heartbreaking saying
good bye to him, he was not far of his 14th birthday and a big part of our family but we have lovely
memories of him. Miss you Lukey Dukes and love you lots.


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Alfie is so unlike you Lukey in that he likes to go out in the rain. We used to have one heck of a job getting you out in it. Your head would be turned to one side to keep the rain out of your face and when we got home only I was allowed to dry you. You were a funny boy my lovely.

Sue Kirby (Mother) Tuesday morning

To Lukey Dukes

Tick tock goes the clock
As time marches by
Its another year since you left us
And another year that we cry
They say the first year is the worst
Then the grief starts to go away
But thats not right
Those words aren't true
We still miss you every day

Written by Sue Kirby
18/10/2009

Sue Kirby (Mother) October 18, 2009

Last night I had a crazy dream
A wish was granted just for me
It could be for anything
I didn't ask for money
Or a mansion in Malibu
I simply wished, for one more day with you

One more day
One more time
One more sunset, maybe I'd be satisfied
But then again
I know what it would do
Leave me wishing still, for one more day with you

First thing I'd do, is pray for time to crawl
Then I'd unplug the telephone
And keep the TV off
I'd hold you every second
Say a million I love you's
That's what I'd do, with one more day with you

One more day
One more time
One more sunset, maybe I'd be satisfied
But then again
I know what it would do
Leave me wishing still, for one more day with you


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Joanne Stella'S Mam October 15, 2009

Angel In The Sky

Terri Onorato



There is a star in heaven

and on it is a place

that's been reserved for you since birth,

a place meant for your name.



This star has watched you through the years

but it could not stand alone,

it rested high on angel wings

awaiting your trip home.



You slipped away; I held you close;

your soul flowed through my heart.

I felt your last breath through the tears,

I felt your pain depart.



Tonight I looked up to the sky

and there for me to view

was one lone star shining proud,

your name was shining, too.



You were my angel on this earth

you're my angel in the sky.

Wait for me, someday you'll see

our names shine side by side

Joanne Stella'S Mam October 10, 2009

A letter from your pet in heaven
Author Unknown


To my dearest family,
some things I'd like to say.
But first of all, to let you know,
that I arrived okay.

I'm writing this from the Bridge.
Here I dwell with God above.
Here there's no more tears of sadness.
Here is just eternal love.

Please do not be unhappy
just because I'm out of sight.
Remember that I am with you
every morning, noon and night.

That day I had to leave you
when my life on earth was through,
God picked me up and hugged me
and He said, "I welcome you.

It's good to have you back again,
you were missed while you were gone.
As for your dearest family,
They'll be here later on."

God gave me a list of things,
that he wished for me to do.
And foremost on the list,
was to watch and care for you.

And when you lie in bed at night
the day's chores put to flight,
God and I are closest to you...
in the middle of the night.

When you think of my life on earth,
and all those loving years,
because you are only human,
they are bound to bring you tears.

But do not be afraid to cry:
it does relieve the pain.
Remember there would be no flowers,
unless there were some rain.

I wish that I could tell you
all that God has planned.
If I were to tell you,
you wouldn't understand.

But one thing is for certain,
though my life on earth is o'er.
I'm closer to you now,
than I ever was before.

There are rocky roads ahead of you
and many hills to climb;
But together we can do it
by taking one day at a time.

It was always my philosophy
and I'd like it for you too;
That as you give unto the world,
the world will give to you.

If you can help somebody
who's in sorrow and pain;
Then you can say to God at night...
"My day was not in vain."
And now I am contented...
that my life was worthwhile.
Knowing as I passed along
I made somebody smile.

God says: "If you meet somebody
who is sad and feeling low;
Just lend a hand to pick him up,
as on your way you go.

When you're walking down the street
with me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps
only half a step behind."

"And when it's time for you to go...
from that body to be free.
Remember you're not going...
you're coming here to me."

Angie Fieldsend October 10, 2009

Precious Love

The agony is so great...
and yet I will stand it.
Had I not loved so very much...
I would not hurt so much.
But God knows I would not want to diminish
that precious love...
By one fraction of an ounce.
I will hurt...
And I will be grateful for that hurt
For it bears witness to the depth of my love.
And for that I will be eternally grateful.

AUTHOR:UNKNOWN

Joanne Stella'S Mam October 10, 2009

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The Storm.
Written by Judey LaRocca

The first wave hits with a tremendous force,
So strong you think you’ll die.
There is no refuge from the storm,
And you utter a desperate cry.

The oceans rage, you understand,
Things will never be the same again.
You look to the heavens with tears in your eyes,
And say “Good-Bye” to your faithful friend.

The second wave hits with a force the same,
As the first wave did before.
You hold him close; kiss him one last time,
Whispering “I love you, I’ll never forget you”…
You walk out the door.

The waves continue strong and hard,
Each bringing grief and pain.
Disbelief overwhelms you…
“He’ll never come home again.”

The storm persists with waves of anguish,
Reflections of years gone by.
Questioning yourself about the things you’ve done,
And silently you cry…

You do not remember the good you’ve done,
Rather dwell on the things you didn’t do.
Another wave hits, you fight back the tears,
Engulfed by heartfelt sorrow…
Pain you never knew.

Thoughts of “Why didn’t I...” or “I should’ve done…”
Race throughout your mind,
Shadowing the good memories,
The memories that are left behind.

Each wave continues bringing grief and pain,
Though now they are not quite as strong.
Repeatedly crashing down on your heart,
You pray for them to be gone.

Gradually, the waves do subside,
Yet some still cause pain and despair.
Little by little the good memories emerge,
And you remember the love you shared.

Your heart still aches, the tears still fall,
But the storm is reaching an end.
You can smile now, even laugh,
Bittersweet are the memories of your faithful friend.

The skies are brightening, the sun is appearing,
The ocean is calm once more.
The waves that ravaged your sanity,
Now lap gently, upon the shore.

In the light of the sun, the memories are clear,
You are no longer filled with pain.
Once again you think of your faithful friend,
And smile, when you speak his name.

A rainbow appears above, in the sunlit sky,
Quiet thoughts of him brighten your day.
The sunshine reflects the brilliance of his life,
At last you realize, he lives on in your heart and you will,
Be together again…
Someday.
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Sue Kirby (Mother) September 16, 2009

To my little man

In Memory of Spirit Helpers♥♥♥
In Memory of all our pets
who we know are more than just furry friends.
With the knowing look they tell us♥
that they are reading our thoughts,
feeling our pain,
loving us unconditionally.♥
They force us to be present,
to pay attention,
these deliverers of messages.♥
For all our friends in the Animal tribe,
here on the Good Red Road,
and those who have taken the Blue Road of Spirit,
Thank you;♥
And one day, when it comes time for us to drop our robe and take that Journey,
there they will be, waiting faithfully to greet us once again.♥

- Rev. Marianne Goldweber

Sue Kirby (Mother) September 10, 2009

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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.
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God took you to his home in the sky.
I miss you but please don't cry.
Although my heart is broken in two,
One day I'll come and be with you.
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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.
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Until we meet again some day,
Together forever and never apart,
You'll be forever in my heart.
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Always thinking of you, never forgotten,
Unknown

Sue Kirby (Mother) August 13, 2009

Go rest now precious one,
Your life in eternity has just begun.
Now you can walk, your legs are brand
new.
All of heaven is now in your view.

Look all around,it's all in your sight,
There will never be another dark night.
Flowers and jewels, the street of pure gold,and all of the things that have been told.

I can just imagine the smile on your face as you walk all around in that beautiful place.
Greeting our loved ones as you walk along,while singing heaven's most beautiful song.

This is so very hard,but it will all be okay,it isn't goodbye,we'll see you one day.
We love you and we'll miss you and at times it will be tough,but as with everything,God's grace will be enough.

Sue Kirby (Mother) July 31, 2009
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