Roscoe P Coultraine is in Doggy Heaven.

Roscoe P Coultraine

Age 11, July 01, 1994 - February 05, 2005

Roscoe you were one of a kind and we love you and miss you lots

Roscoe greeting dad home from a week away for work

Nickname: Roscoe

Roscoe P. Coultraine was named by my husband. Roscoe's mom Cheyenne, was my dog for years and she was still around until a few years back. When she waited for me to be with her before she went to doggy heaven too. I Loved Roscoe and so did every one who got to meet him. He was a lovable dog. He was a good watchdog too. Our son and I would play catch in the yard with him or frisbee. He loved playing with footballs he would run after the ball as it was thrown and then try to catch it before it was caught by one of us. Quite a few basketballs, footballs, tennis balls, and nerf balls got mutilated by he and his brother Boskoe through the years. They went every where I went, if I was able to take them. He loved going for rides and he taught his brother Boskoe how to love riding too. We would go to my family's farm. Our dogs' were born there. As soon as we reached a half mile from the the farm. They had sat up in the backseat, just waiting to be let out of the truck to run the place. He was a great dog. He learned tricks and was good at them. He's buried by his mom Cheyenne and all of our other pet friends. There is a wood cross that hangs on the tree where Roscoe and the rest are buried. The cross will continue to be rehung and replaced as needed. Every pet that was on the farm was put on that cross so they are all included in being loved and remembered. We all miss Roscoe P. Coultraine and there is never a day I don't think of him or the rest of my pet friends.