{"id":752,"date":"2010-10-27T20:01:49","date_gmt":"2010-10-28T00:01:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/2010\/10\/27\/our-tilt-arrives-at-the-rainbow-bridge\/"},"modified":"2010-10-27T20:01:49","modified_gmt":"2010-10-28T00:01:49","slug":"our-tilt-arrives-at-the-rainbow-bridge","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/our-tilt-arrives-at-the-rainbow-bridge\/","title":{"rendered":"OUR TILT ARRIVES AT THE RAINBOW BRIDGE"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#160;<font color=\"#500163\" size=\"3\"><strong>Many years ago now, I sold a little boy Rubens (Ch. and Ch. Rattlebridge Masterpiece) son to the daughter of fellow judge, the wonderful late Judy Doniere.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"3\"><strong>Tilt changed the lives of Tami and Jeff Byroads, now my dear friends, and started them on the road to showing Cavaliers.&#160; Tilt enjoyed a wonderful life with the Byroads.&#160; He was very sensitive and we swore he saw spirits, but only good spirits like that of Tami\u2019s beloved father when he passed.&#160; We all loved Tilt.&#160; I join in the sorrow of my \u201cother family.\u201d&#160; Good night, dear Tilt. Until the Rainbow Bridge.&#160; Give my Al a kiss from me!<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"3\"><strong>&#160;<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/10\/image1.png\" rel=\"lightbox\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" style=\"border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto\" title=\"image\" border=\"0\" alt=\"image\" src=\"http:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/10\/image_thumb1.png\" width=\"482\" height=\"580\" \/><\/a> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"3\"><strong>Rattlebridge Tilt A Whirl <\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"3\"><strong>In Loving Memory <\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"3\"><strong>&quot;TILT&quot; <\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"3\"><strong>June 6th 1998 &#8211; October 20, 2010 <\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"2\"><strong><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"2\"><strong><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"2\"><strong>You came to us from 3,000 miles away as a little 4 month old and stole our        <br \/>hearts as you felt they were yours to keep. You quickly became the head of         <br \/>the house, protector of your queen, and so &quot;aggressively cute&quot; that the         <br \/>desire to have more Cavaliers soon after became not only a reality, but part         <br \/>of our lives. <\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"2\"><strong>You passed the baton on to Ace and he promised you that although he could        <br \/>never fill your paws, he will always protect your queen. Your best friend         <br \/>Winnie, will miss you the most of the pack, as you taught her how to take         <br \/>care of her &quot;king&quot;. You showed Kahnrad that his princess is his to protect         <br \/>and he said he will always remember that when she returns from college.         <br \/>Party Sue, your Rattlebridge counterpart, whom you always let snuggle up to         <br \/>you at night, will willingly go to snuggle with Ace as you have wished for         <br \/>her to do. She thanks you from the bottom of her heart for all you have         <br \/>taught her about how to get the food made quickly and earlier each morning.         <br \/>You have kept little Cash in line and tried your best to teach him manners         <br \/>and how to get in line for the succession order and to obey Ace as the new         <br \/>&quot;head of house&quot;. <\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"2\"><strong>Tilt, it was only fitting that you were with us as a pet &#8211; never seeing the        <br \/>show ring until the beautiful age of 10 \u00bd years old, where you competed your         <br \/>first and only time in the Veterans ring and won Best Veteran in Specialty.         <br \/>As if you felt you needed to do one last thing to prove to us just how         <br \/>special of a boy you are. We cherish that moment as we do all the others         <br \/>over the years you have given us. Thanks for being the best &quot;car rider&quot;,         <br \/>&quot;river dog&quot;, the best eater, and the best Tilt A Whirl ever.&#160; <br \/>&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160; <\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"2\"><strong>Our little &quot;ghost buster&quot; as we nicknamed you, never hesitated        <br \/>to tell us our deceased loved ones were certainly nearby. As you grew more         <br \/>accustomed to seeing these spirits, we were at ease to know that because of         <br \/>you, we were able to say &quot;I love you and goodbye&quot; one last time. So now is         <br \/>your time sweet boy, for us to say &quot; I love you and goodbye&quot;. You leave us         <br \/>only physically as we know you will stay around us as you never feel that         <br \/>your job is done. <\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><strong>     <br \/><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"2\">WE AWAIT YOUR RETURN, <\/font><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"2\"><strong>Your loving family <\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"2\"><strong>Jeff, Tami &amp; Karlie<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"3\"><strong>&#160;<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"3\"><strong>&#160;<\/strong><\/font><a href=\"http:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/10\/image2.png\" rel=\"lightbox\"><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"3\"><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/10\/image3.png\" rel=\"lightbox\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" style=\"border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px\" title=\"image\" border=\"0\" alt=\"image\" src=\"http:\/\/rattlebridge.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/10\/image_thumb2.png\" width=\"441\" height=\"288\" \/><\/a><\/strong><\/font><\/a><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"3\"><strong> <\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"3\"><strong>&#160;<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"3\"><strong> And now a story to touch hearts . . . I cry every time I read it.&#160; We know that Tilt, well loved, will be waiting for his family. All of our beloveds were waiting for Al and will be waiting for me standing beside my Al wagging and wiggling with joy. <\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font size=\"3\"><em><strong><font color=\"#bb0000\">AT THE RAINBOW BRIDGE            <br \/><\/font><\/strong><font size=\"1\"><\/font><font color=\"#bb0000\">by Alexander Theodore, Bouvier, Fourth Year Resident (written September 2001)            <br \/><strong><\/strong><\/font><\/em><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"2\"><strong>On the morning of September 11, 2001, there was an unprecedented amount of        <br \/>activity at the Rainbow Bridge. Decisions had to be made. They had to be         <br \/>made quickly. And, they were.&#160; <br \/><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"2\"><strong>An issue, not often addressed here, is the fact that many residents really        <br \/>have no loved one for whom to wait. Think of the pups who lived and died in         <br \/>hideous puppy mills. No one on earth loved or protected them. What about         <br \/>the many who spent unhappy lives tied in backyards? And, the ones who were         <br \/>abused. Who are they to wait for?<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"2\"><strong>&#160;&#160;&#160; <br \/>We don&#8217;t talk about that much up here. We share our loved ones as they         <br \/>arrive, happy to do so. But we all know there is nothing like having your         <br \/>very own person who thinks you are the most special pup in the Heavens.&#160;&#160;&#160; <br \/>Last Tuesday morning a request rang out for pups not waiting for specific         <br \/>persons to volunteer for special assignment.. An eager, curious crowd         <br \/>surged excitedly forward, each pup wondering what the assignment would be.&#160; <br \/>They were told by a solemn voice that unexpectedly, all at once, over 4,000         <br \/>loving people had left Earth long before they were ready. All the pups, as         <br \/>all pups do, felt the humans&#8217; pain deep in their own hearts. Without         <br \/>hearing more, there was a clamoring among them &#8211; &quot;May I have one to         <br \/>comfort?&quot; &quot;I&#8217;ll take two, I have a big heart.&quot; &quot;I have been saving kisses         <br \/>forever.&quot;&#160;&#160;&#160; <br \/><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font color=\"#500163\" size=\"2\"><strong>One after another they came forward begging for assignment. One        <br \/>cozy-looking fluffy pup hesitantly asked, &quot;Are there any children coming? I         <br \/>would be very comforting for a child &#8217;cause I&#8217;m soft and squishy and I         <br \/>always wanted to be hugged.&quot; A group of Dalmatians came forward asking to         <br \/>meet the Firemen and be their friends. The larger working breeds offered to         <br \/>greet the Police Officers and make them feel at home. 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