Hazel ATB 7/23/2010
Hazel took a quick turn in her health this morning and there was nothing to be done for our oldest Bounder, except to help her ease out of her aged body. Hazel was one of the quirkiest little Beagles I have ever known....and she stole my heart. Hazel was 17+ yrs old, I know she had a good long life, but selfishly, I wanted more time with her. I will have to wait now until we meet ATB. Fly high little one!

Bertram ATB 7/10/2010
Bert came to us from BHRG in 2007. He was an ornary old hound, but at teh same time, sweet and you could tell, he wanted to please you with his look. We quickly bonded, but he demanded that I love him the way he wanted to be loved and that was, pretty much, no hugging or kissing. He enjoyed being stroked some, but when he was ready. I learned a lot from Bert, how to love a hound and not be able to really give the affection as I wanted to. He always sought me out, and I will miss my shadow. We love you Bert! wen and Pat

Maggie ATB 2/13/2010
....Maggie was born in Brooksville, Jan. 11, 95 passed Feb.13, 10... sadly Maggie lost her life to lung cancer. Maggie worked with me for 14 years and as it's been said, "she left a paw print on everyones heart she met"... Maggie was very very loyal to her job and to me....and as they say, Maggie was loyal to me till the last beat of her heart...I Love You girl!! Till we meet again.......Mommy's

Mick ATB 2/4/2010
Mick, the oldest Bounder at 16, slipped over to the bridge in the arms of his moms. Mick came to us from Tampa Bay Beagle Rescue and we were the lucky ones to know this wonderful old guy! He never failed to give us a smile just by watching him. HIs spirit and appreciation for life has been an inspiration that I hope I never forget. We miss his mealtime alerts and his sweet face. Loved very much by Pat and wen

Jacob 1/8/2010
Our big boy succombed to his cancer in my arms, in our home. Jacob came from a small humane society in central FLA. WHen the lady brought him out to me, she asked, "Are you sure you want this one?". I am sure I looked at her like she had 3 heads. He was skinny, his coat was awful and he had the most beautiful eyes. He was a foster for about 6 months and then we knew he did not need to look any further, he was ours. I guess sometimes we humans do not catch on as fast as they do. Jacob is in our hearts, everything about him will be missed. He was my boy. We love you big guy, Moma wen and Pat