Memorials
Sadly over the last year the Windrunner family has had several losses. Thank you to the families of these wonderful dogs for the fabulous love and care they were given during their lifetimes.

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Windrunner's Boot Scoot N Boogie
Racer
Thank you Patti and Frank for giving Racer a wonderful home for over 13 years. He will be missed for a long time to come.
4/23/97 ~ 8/18/10
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Windrunner’s Mystic Fire
Manny
The Arterburn's have been a wonderful family for Manny and I am very grateful to them for
giving him the kind of life I hope for all of my pups.
"Manny was a good boy. He was our dog, our friend, our companion, and our family. My four year old says he is her best friend. We will miss him terribly."~~ Melissa
7/23/02 ~ 10/25/10
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CH Windrunner’s Sentimental Journey NAJ RN ROM
Sunny
Click here to see her page.
4/23/97 ~ 2/11/11 |
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Windrunner’s Solar Flare of Vitez CGC JH
Vivi
“She was an amazing dog ... affectionate, curious, non-stop wiggles, persistent, a chicken-thief, a mountain-goat, loyal, sweet, graceful ... I will miss her companionship more than I can put into words.” ~~ Csilla
7/23/02 ~ 3/19/11

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Windrunner's Aint Misbehavin'
Ura
Thank you, Jon Groth. Ms. Quirky had a wonderful home that loved and cared for her beautifully. I can't thank you enough.
4-23-97 ~ 9-09

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CH Windrunner's It Had To BeYou NA NAJ RN
Frankie
Click here to see her page.
4-23-97 ~ 9-3-06
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I AM NOT THERE
Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there, I did not die. |
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