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rosemary haines
I did not recieve your email, had tillys made afew years so it may not be valid. Can you please resend to this em I will get it there. I thank you so much for your concernand your strong words for me to go on without Tilly. Please write me back. Love and hugs to patches and you. Thank you My Karas

The Loan Of An Angel


My cute little boy, who meant the world to me,

Was the life of my home, so most would agree.


This Message to him, I will write with my love,

To my one Sweet little Angel, sent from above.


God showed me his Love, he really did care.

So I wouldn’t be lonely and full of despair,


Sending this Spirit that was given to me,

He helped me live in this life, until eternity.


This Loan Of An Angel, who had no deceit,

Made my life so happy, now feeling complete.


I wasn’t alone now, and no longer was scared,

A heart fill with joy, with a life to be shared.


My furry friend, filled my heart with emotion,

An Angel who showed, pure love and devotion?


The life that he lived was but for a short while,

He changed my life in his Angel like smile.



   I dedicate this poem to my Little One

   Written by myself (James G. Karas)

                                      June 26th, 2009


                       Rainbow Bridge


I look to the day when the Lord calls upon thee,

My time had come for my one final journey.

To begin searching, looking for my little boy,

With love and compassion and such a great joy.

My heart is racing with thoughts of what is to come,

No more pain, no more sorrow and nothing to run from.

With anticipation no words could seem to compare,

Was longing for love everlasting, an answer to prayer.


I looked to the meadows with tears in my eyes,

The memories were flowing with such a surprise.

Knowing soon I’d be united with my furry friend,

Being so happy knowing this time they’d never end.


I call out his name with the hopes he will hear me,

With a voice of an Angel, a wind whispering a plea.

Excitement in the thought of never again being alone,

Together with my little Patches on our way home.


On this Day at Rainbow Bridge, I again was alive

The time was at hand for my dreams to arrive.

With the fruits of the spirit, God’s gift from above,

Then I saw Jesus with my little Baby, so full of love.


I looked upon the Lord as I embraced my Little One,

He smiled and said to me “It Is My Will Be Done”

The journey has ended; a love that will last forever,

And then side-by-side we crossed over together.



                            This poem is dedicate to my “Patches”

                               Written by myself, James G Karas

                                                                  June 23rd, 2009



tilly/scrappy mom
Mr Karas I admire your page. It makes me wish I cound have had my Tilly longer than I did.I enjoy coming to your page. So many people write to u both. I try and come visit as often as I can. You have a wonderful memorial site for Patchs, and he lnow how much you love him, and through that how much we have come to know  you both. Take care, bless you Mr Karas.Be happy Patches.
Phil Williams
Your site is awesome.  My Cat Cinnamon passed away Thursday and I can't stop crying.

I will always Love Cinnamon so much!!!!!!Laughing  
Pam, Eddie and Brenden

I remember the first time we met Patches. His Daddy was going away for the weekend and we were asked to baby sit. I sat down next to Patches "couch" and started petting him. I leaned over and kissed his nose. He looked at me a bit funny and I said "I gave you kisses". He stood up, and started kissing my chin and face. I was suprised and looked at his daddy and said "oh my, he gave me kisses". I looked back at Patches and he kissed me again. Every time I asked for kisses, Patches kissed me. I fell in love immediately.

The 3 short days I baby sat were amazing. Patches was full of love and kisses. He talked to me while I made his food, would stretch out for tummy rubs from us.

I visited him a few short hours before he crossed Rainbow Bridge. When I walked into the room where he was at he started talking to me right away and when I bent down to him to ask for kisses, he lovingly gave them to me.

Patches will forever be remembered and missed.

Patches Dad












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