Obituary for Abel Lee Willemsen
Abel Lee Willemsen
August 3, 2009 - May 23, 2021
Welcomed home November of 2009 to his Mom, Kara and Dad, Sam. He is survived by his fur brother Cain who has been with him since day 1. Partners in crime of peeing all over the house when no one was looking. Big little fur brother Axel who he loved to antagonize. Fur cat sister Lucy and fur dog sister Charlotte. His human little brothers Bentley, Cash, and Denver. Abel loved his Mamaw Gina, especially curling up in her pillow at the end of the day. His R.L. fed him all his favorite foods and kept him warm under his blankets. Uncle Jared provided his quiet space away from the chaos. Grandma Joan let him chase all the squirrels until his little body couldn't chase anymore.
His Mom will miss the smell of his ears and the secret kisses he'd give her. He always knew when she needed him the most. His Dad will miss how he grunted when you rubbed his belly. You couldn't just lightly pet him, you had to rough house. He loved to find the tighest spot to sleep and would often have to be searched high and low for.
The Rainbow Bridge got a little brighter with Abel there. Until then, we will miss him every single second of every single day. He was more than a dog, he was our son, brother, grandpup, and best friend.
August 3, 2009 - May 23, 2021
Welcomed home November of 2009 to his Mom, Kara and Dad, Sam. He is survived by his fur brother Cain who has been with him since day 1. Partners in crime of peeing all over the house when no one was looking. Big little fur brother Axel who he loved to antagonize. Fur cat sister Lucy and fur dog sister Charlotte. His human little brothers Bentley, Cash, and Denver. Abel loved his Mamaw Gina, especially curling up in her pillow at the end of the day. His R.L. fed him all his favorite foods and kept him warm under his blankets. Uncle Jared provided his quiet space away from the chaos. Grandma Joan let him chase all the squirrels until his little body couldn't chase anymore.
His Mom will miss the smell of his ears and the secret kisses he'd give her. He always knew when she needed him the most. His Dad will miss how he grunted when you rubbed his belly. You couldn't just lightly pet him, you had to rough house. He loved to find the tighest spot to sleep and would often have to be searched high and low for.
The Rainbow Bridge got a little brighter with Abel there. Until then, we will miss him every single second of every single day. He was more than a dog, he was our son, brother, grandpup, and best friend.