Santy Ballinas Alviani

1996 - 2006
LocationLivingston
Age9 years
Date of Birth12/1996
Date of Death10/2006
Visitors112 since 09/01/2009
Creator

Our lovely Santy was left to us, through a marriage break up( not mine) I had never owned a dog
before and wasnt sure of it especially as we have two cats, but he came into our lifes and was
incredibly sad he could tell he was getting left behind, he lay around for days not eating properly
and with big sad eyes that looked all red and blood shot as if he had been crying, when he
eventually settled in he was like a new dog and within days my heart had been lost to him, he was a
great big daft soft lump with beautiful eyes like a deer and a little dent in the top of his head
which I loved to kiss, he had a beautiful smell, strange I know cause dogs usually stink but he
didnt, he smelled something like cut grass fresh air and old books.
He meant the world to me especially when I spent seven months at home after an accident, he became
my friend.


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Have you a dog in Heaven, Lord?
Is there room for just one more?
Cause my little dog died today;
he'll be waiting at your door.

Please take him into Heaven, Lord.
And keep him there for me,
just feed him, pet him, love him, Lord,
that’s all he'll ask of Thee.

Marian Madden January 10, 2009

For Santy,xxx.

Have you a dog in Heaven, Lord?
Is there room for just one more?
Cause my little dog died today;
he'll be waiting at your door.

Please take him into Heaven, Lord.
And keep him there for me,
just feed him, pet him, love him, Lord,
that’s all he'll ask of Thee.

This Beautiful poem was left for me by Marion Madden,
and now i leave it for you, xx

Michael Standing January 10, 2009

With Love xxx

The Everlasting Light

Those we love must someday pass
Beyond our present sight.
They must leave us and the world we know,
Without their radiant light.
But we know that, like a candle,
Their lovely light will shine
To brighten up another place,
More perfect and divine;
And in the realm of heaven
Where they shine so warm and bright,
Our loved ones live forever more
In God's eternal light.

Xxx Cath's Angels Xxx January 9, 2009

I know what you're thinking. You think I'm dead. Because you cannot see me with your human eye, cannot feel me with your hands or hold me in your arms, you think I am gone forever.
You recall how I looked when I left this place, and you cannot remotely imagine that I could possibly be alive in another place. You are racked and torn by the pain of our separation and it blinds you to that which is right in front of you... me..............
I'm here to tell you different. You were worthy of my love and undying devotion on earth as I of yours. Do you really believe this love would be snatched from us forever by a loving Creator simply because I wasn't human? Was I not a living, breathing creation with personality? How could I have been so if I didn't possess the energy of soul, spirit and loving light? And if this energy is and always will be, then how can it be that I am dead?
.................

You say that all you have left are memories. Not so. You see, when I took leave of my earthly body I left a little something behind for you. You can't touch it, hold it or examine it for what I left behind is far too uninhibited for confinement. I left behind a piece of my soul. I placed it right next to your own which is quite fitting as we were always side by side in our earthly life together. I love you too much to have left you with nothing but memories, which tend to fade and grow cloudy as the years go by.
I love you too much to have vanished without a trace. How selfish it would be of me to remove love and light from your life.
.............

I understand your tears, each one you shed is testament to your love for me and I am honored and humbled. But don't forget the good things we shared - remember and smile. This is an honor for me as well. And when you need me I will be here. Close your eyes, relax, take slow, deep breaths and picture me in your mind. Shut off the world and your notions of what death is and give me a chance. Look for the subtle signs I send you. Don't stop being proud of me, I am a friend to be proud of, I am still your friend and soul mate.
Don't memorialize the death of my body but instead honor and celebrate my never-ending life for it is eternal and forever as is my love for you.
Until we meet again...
Author Unknown
(Passage from UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN)

Geraldine Snell January 9, 2009

Moocher

Santy Moocher, still missed so much but you've got company now someone who loved you as much as me, don't let her take you on to long a walk, and lets hope your still mooching.

Sonia Alviani (Mother) January 9, 2009
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