WE ALL HAVE FRIENDS
THAT HAVE CROSSED OVER
When Chelsea began to get really sick a few months ago, I would take care of her. I would make her get up and go for water, potty and then eat. You would be so proud, I never 1 time ever ate her food, when she didn’t feel like getting up
to eat.
The night that Chelsea passed, she told me not to be sad, that she was only going to be gone for a little while and she would always be in my heart.
Nana Sioux & Rocky came every day, talked to me and Nana Sioux would rub my ears and cry, that Ms. Chelsea had gone to Rainbow Bridge. She was so sad also, Ms. Chelsea had been here a long time.
Then 1 day, I thought I was dreaming, there was this little girl sticking her head in the hut looking at me. I jumped up and looked, but it wasn’t Chelsea, it was a little girl named Luci. She was nice enough, but she wasn’t my Chelsea.
I started to push all the blankets out of the hut. I didn’t want her there, So, Nana Sioux took her away.
I was so sad. I didn’t want anyone else to share my hut. I didn’t want to eat and I didn’t want anyone else around. Nana Sioux called the Dr. Man to come and see me. He told her I was fine health wise, but after watching me for a while. He said I was depressed. She was to just watch me and make sure I was drinking and eating. Every day I would push my blankets out of the hut, Nana Sioux would put them back and I would push them out again. I just pushed my feed bowl around the pen, Nana Sioux even left the gate open so I could go out in the yard. I would go out and look for Chelsea, sometimes I would hear her calling my name, Essi, where are you? Essi, You have to eat, Essi, I miss you too.
The Dr. Man came again, this time he said that he believed that I was getting more depressed and that my kidneys might not be working as good as expected since I had quit drinking and eating.
Nana Sioux moved me in the vet room where she could keep an eye on me all the time to see if I was eating or drinking.
She would sit with me and tell me stories about the other pigs, you and dad, and Chelsea, and I got to listen to classical music all the time.
On December 8, I was laying in my kennel in my blankets, I was not asleep and Chelsea came and told me, it was ok for me to go with her, that everyone who loved me wanted me to be happy. Nana Sioux came in the vet room and was sitting with me, and she also told me, “Ms. Essi, I know how much you miss Chelsea and ole girl it is ok, I know that you are tired and want to go home. So with God’s speed, Ms. Chelsea is waiting on you at Rainbow Bridge, and you are free to go.”
Mom & Dad, I wasn’t scared at all, Nana Sioux was there with me, and I could see Chelsea waiting for me, and I decided, it was time for me to cross to Rainbow Bridge. When I got there, I could see Nana Sioux crying and I knew they were tears of joy for me because now I was where I wanted to be.
I have visited both of you a couple of times since I have crossed. Remember when you were getting in the car and the light breeze brushed against your cheek? A mom that was me. When the breeze blows from the West, know that I am there and when that dog goes to his feed bowl and growl’s know that I am sampling the food, and when that kitten, now a full-grown cat, just crawls on your lap for a minute, know that I am there also.
I will always be in your & dad’s hearts and you in mine. Remember all the good times we had and all the sad times, but please remember this one thing. “ I passed thru your heart and soul” and I will do this again and again.
I love you, "Essi Darling" Forever.
Hammy was the perfect pet who never got into trouble. Heidi was the exact opposite. She learned to open drawers and pull out all the contents. She figured out how to open the refrigerator. I remember coming home from work one day and finding what looked like a blood bath in my kitchen. Heidi and Hammy had discovered the squeeze bottle of ketchup! Eventually, the refrigerator had to be kept closed with a bungee cord, and I spent many hours cleaning up after Hammy and Heidi’s exploits!
Heidi was the best-traveled pig in the family. Back in the 1990s, it was hard to find anyone who I trusted to pig-sit, so I drove everywhere – even on business trips. Heidi took over 50 trips with me (along with whatever other pig(s) I had at the time). We went nearly coast to coast. She traveled to California, Iowa, Massachusetts, Georgia, South Carolina, Texas, and more. I have no idea how many thousands of miles we traveled. Pigs are the best car mates ever. They just sleep most of the time and need a few potty breaks. Hammy and Heidi (along with my current pigs Queenie and Olivia) have attracted more than their share of on-lookers, and I’m sure there are many people who have photos of Heidi in their family photo collections.
Heidi was a tough pig, and needed a lot of socialization and personal attention to get her to be comfortable around people. While she got along great with Hamlet, there was a time when she decided she wanted to be the alpha member of the family. Yes, I received lots of black and blue marks in the early years, but she became the most mellow of pigs in her senior years. In her later years, she would follow me around and want belly rubs, coming up to me and just plopping down on her side. She trusted me 100%. There aren’t enough words to express the love between the two of us.
Then on August 2nd of we went to feed and she could not stand up on her front leg. Went to the vet, she had somehow obtained what they call a “compression fracture” of the elbow joint. After many x-ray and consults from various vet and surgeons, the choice was made that in no way would she ever have a stable and comfortable life, and she was helped to cross to “Rainbow Bridge.”In our newsletter this month, we write about accidents that we have no control over and sometimes the results are not pleasant, and this is truly one of those times.
After further review of the x-rays, it was determined that the growth plate in her leg was not mature for a 2 ½ year old potbelly pig, there was also a 2nd x-ray of the other front leg and it showed that it would not support her weight or her ability to use that leg as her “lead” leg. Also determined was that this is a product of “Inbreeding”. Her mother was a “dump” pig at a sanctuary in Florida, a perfect example of what people are letting happen or “doing on purpose” to try to produce smaller Skelton for your term of “mini pig or worse yet “TEACUP” breed.
So not only does the uneducated purchaser of the potbelly pig suffer with “Backyard Breeder” we in rescue do as well.
May you be the shining Star at Rainbow Bridge that you were at the Pig-A-Sus Ms. Sassy…..
Run Free and Fly High
Crossed Rainbow Bridge age 20 1991 to 2011
Run Free My little Man, Nana
Hector (Hecky) came from Albuquerque, New Mexico at age 6 in 1997.
He was a “Throw away” by owners.
He became well know at the Pig-A-Sus and was loved by all whom he encountered
On this beautiful fall September 30, 2011, he crossed from Chronic Arthritic Disease.
He will be sadly missed by all his friends both people and animals including his heart broken Nana and Poppa
Young Hecky was laid to rest along with all his friends at
“Uncle George Memorial Gardens” located at Pig-A-Sus Homestead Sanctuary
Nana Thumper, Pearlie Jo, Diamond + all others he encountered in 14 years of love and devotion
As the wind touches my cheek
My heart feels weak and meek
As the tears roll down my face
I look for a happy place
As the wind blows from the west
I feel my best
With Thumper looking down on my soul
She still sets the goals
The daily love,
I feel for her
My beloved Thumper
Fills my heart so big
With spirit from this wonderful
Potbelly Pig.
She has taught those of us associated with her, love, determination, and most of all, dedication to let her live and cross with dignity. Please remember Pearlie Jo with a prayer as she runs free, breaths so softly without effort.
Also prayers for Thumper, who is responsible for her being able to have had a good life, and Diamond Rio who was able to give her the Companionship of another Potbelly Pig.... in both of their final days. They were waiting on her and as the 3 of them run together and wait for their "Humans" Love, Peace, and Dignity to all from those who love with unconditional love.
Your Human's
Nana Sioux, Poppa Rocky & Swamper
Diamond Rio crossed during the night to run free from pain and be with her friends who have crossed before her.
Diamond was born at the Pig-A-Sus and was adopted by Chris when she was a year old. At crossing, she was 13 year years old.
She returned to the Pig-A-Sus this year in February due to needing 24/7 medical care due to seizures.
Tribute to Diamond Rio
My sweet, sweet Diamond Rio.
May you run in freedom of pain. May you continue to sit in the green grasses & fresh air and feel the warmth from the morning sun. Feel the Butterflies on your warm snuggly nose.
Continue to know the love and joy you brought to those whose lives you touched.
Kiss Thumper for me & Kisses on the wind always.
"Nana Sioux"
Miss Diamond Rio was laid to rest at the "Uncle George Memorial Garden"
located at the Pig-A-Sus Homestead in Mack, Colorado
May your legacies live forever and never be forgotten
Diamond was born at the Pig-A-Sus in November 1996 and adopted by Chris McCullah in 1997. She lived a long and loving life with Chris, until the accident in 2009 when she managed to get into a "self-contained" plastic mouse trap pack and chew the traps giving her the poison released in the warfarin tablets inside the traps.
She returned to the Pig-A-Sus for her medical care as it was required 25/7 and with Chris's job, she could not be home, as the seizure worsen.
With the help of Dr. Ian Smith and Dr. John Carr, the seizures subsided and she was able to maintain a quality of life, roaming the grounds of the Pig-A-Sus and sharing her last few months with Pearlie Jo as a companion.
Diamond is the 2nd only Potbelly Pig to complete the "Circle of Life" to have a loving home and returning
to the Pig-A-Sus in their final days. Luci, her sibling was the last one to do so,
The only animal to appear at Country Jam USA representing Mesa County Project P.U.P.S. and arriving by Limo!
She also appeared with Hawaiian dancers for a convention at the Hilton in Grand Junction Colorado where
she even took a swim in the pool.
Over 100 appearances at “special needs” facilities and hands-on programs in Mesa County
Santa’s helper for many years and part of the “Kiss-a-Pig” fundraisers
Miss Piggy was a Grande Lady of the potbelly pig world. She had quite the social track record, becoming the
leader of the Potbelly Pig Ordinance in Colorado Springs, Colorado in the mid-nineties.
She remained with her original family until June of this year, when she came to the Pigasus to live, due to health problems with her humans.
She enjoyed her life at the Pigasus and became immediately a Grande Lady for all the "Special Needs persons" whom
she came into contact with.
She began feeling not so good right after Thanksgiving. We had her under constant vet care for the last 3 weeks. Over this weekend she began to go off food and not be able to poop. She also had some throwing up. The decision was made this morning to take her to surgery.
After getting into the surgery, Dr. Smith found that a plum size tumor/abscess had attached itself to the small intestines and grown around the intestinal tract, closing it off. The stomach cavity had excessive amounts of peritonitis.
The small intestines had grown right thru the center of the tumor, the intestine had swollen to the extent that the tumor could not be removed and the intestine could not be reconstructed. She was closed and the tumor sent for biopsy.
Miss Piggy was laid to rest on this snowy day at the "Uncle George Memorial Garden" at the Pigasus Homestead
in Mack, Colorado
Miss Piggy's previous owner Janice Ward would be appreciative if anyone would like to email. wrdjanice@msn.com
For further information please contact me at the pighome96@aol.com
We did a photo of the surgery and will be glad to share also the report when it comes back.
She has 2 birth dates as they don't have her papers handy, and she was either 18 or 21.
BUT NO MATTER, she was a Grande Ole Lady of the Potbelly Pig world......
" May you run pain-free in those green pastures with all your Friends"
THE RAINBOW BRIDGE
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