05/11/2026
A few weeks ago, I got a text that our OG Rosie was diagnosed with Lymphoma and had a mass in her lung. For those of you that have been following us for eons, you’ll remember that Rosie spent a year with us back in 2018ish. She’d been out in the woods and we trapped her. She was emaciated, leery of people including kids and absolutely hated other animals. She was definitely what we refer to as “a Brass City ‘Special’”.
Rosie spent a year falling in love with us and we with her. She was still a tough placement but her day finally came. She was adopted by Dave and Sonia, and they were all madly in love. Tragically, Dave passed a year later unexpectedly. So Rosie and Sonia have been there for each other all this time. They mourned Dave, went thru Covid isolation and have always had each other to comfort.
Rosie came to visit a few of us so we could say goodbye while she was still feeling good. She was all about the food (chow hound that she’s always been) and all over her Mom. We loved seeing her and spoiling her. It was so good to visit with her and have some closure. Laura, Kelly and I reminisced and just kept loving on her. It was a visit that we appreciated having and being with her.
Today, Rosie went over the Rainbow Bridge to be with Dave. She declined overnight and then refused breakfast. This girl never refused food so she was definitely ready. She lived the most pampered, loved, blessed and extraordinary life. These are the moments that I’m grateful for. Yes it’s bittersweet because she’s gone, but that’s only in body. In spirit she will always live on thru those that loved her. Please say a prayer for Rosie and her family tonight. Hug your fur babies a little closer. Time is a thief. 💔
Ro, I’m absolutely devastated right now. I know I said a lot of sweet words but I’m just thinking of you like a movie in my mind. From the moment Sue trapped you, to the moment you gave Sarah a hug, to the moment you and I had our first McDonald’s lunch together. You are the one and only Rosie, infamous. There will never be another. I will see you at the Bridge one day and I promise, I’ll bring you a burger. Okay, maybe two but I’m eating the pickles. I love you.