Mobile Services For Dogs & Their Owners - Rainbow Bridge - Georgetown, DE
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  Everyone has wanted to know how "Bark-N-Park" got it's name.  On New Years Eve Day, 2009, Gizmo went to the Rainbow Bridge.  She was a faithfull friend,companion, and a member of our family for 16 years and 2 months. Such a personality she had!  I think short of catching a frisbee her favorite thing to do was bark.  She just loved to bark & didn't need a reason to do it.  I last heard her bark the day before she left.  It was a soft "woof"....she was just so tired, but she  managed it anyway.  When I decided to go mobile & began thinking of a name I wanted Gizmo to be a part of it and that is how Bark-N-Park got it's name. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Gizzy & Erin, never the two were far apart!
 
 
 
 
 
When I first made this website, our Dusty was still with us and this was the picture I used for my "about me" page.  After many months it is time to move it to this page...
Dusty was with us for just shy of 18 years!  In Sept of 2011 we made that sad, difficult decision and she very peacefully went to be with Gizmo.  Gizmo was only a year old when Dusty came to live with us.  Although not from the same parents, they were sisters!  While Gizmo loved her frisbee, Dusty loved her Gizmo!  She truly missed her that last year and it helps to know they are together again.
 
What would I do without you
My precious, furry friend?...
Part mischief, but all blessing,
And faithful to the end!
 
You look at me with eyes of love:
You never hold a grudge...
You think I'm far too wonderful
To criticize or judge.
 
It seems your greatest joy in life
Is being close to me...
I think God knew how comforting
Your warm, soft fur would be.
 
I know you think your human,
But I'm glad it isn't true...
The world would be a nicer place
If folks we're more like you!
 
A few short years is all we have:
One day we'll have to part...
But you my pet, will always have
A place within my heart.
 
- Hope Marrington Molb
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Rainbow Bridge 
Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.  Author Unknown
 
When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.
 
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by.
The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.
 
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.
 
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.
 
Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....