Crisanda Papillons.....Thirty one years of dedicated commitment to the Papillon breed.

" A promising future is most often the result of a legendary past.
Founded on the footsteps of breed legends,looking to a future filled with great promise".

~ In Loving Memory Of ~


Amos was a dear and gentle soul, a sweet black Lab who spent his days being happy and loving. In his younger years Amos loved a good run, and a cool dip in the nearby rivers. He was originally my son's dog who quickly found out Amos simply could not be contained in a fenced yard. Chris tried everything but Amos was forever getting out, and Chris was forever looking for him. As always before we found him Amos ended up spending many a night in doggie jail until one of us found him. The last time we bailed him out of doggie jail we decided to bring him to the 2Lazy2 where he would have acres to run and be in the safety of the country opposed to the busy city streets. After moving here in 2005 he never jumped another fence and spent his days running the large yards or rolling around in the smells of the corral.

As Amos aged and became a frail old man he spent his last years in the care of my daughter Amanda in her home in Belgrade, MT. On his favorite soft bed Amos slept away his days at Amanda's feet while she worked in her office from home. One hot July day in 2009 like usual at 6am Amos moved to his favorite spot near Amanda's feet so they could begin their day of work. It was only when she went to awaken him for his lunch time walk she discovered he was gone. As if in a very deep slumber Amos died quietly resting at her feet, his most favorite spot in the world. It was a very, very sad day for all of us. To this day his ashes remain with Amanda, sitting on her desk so that he can continue to join her at work every morning like he did for so many years.

Rest in peace dear Amos. You were such a good boy. We will miss you deeply.

xooxox, Amanda & Vickie

Celine Dion

Fly, fly little wing
Fly beyond imagining
The softest cloud, the whitest dove
Upon the wind of heaven's love
Past the planets and the stars
Leave this lonely world of ours
Escape the sorrow and the pain
And fly again

Fly, fly precious one
Your endless journey has begun
Take your gentle happiness
Far too beautiful for this
Cross over to the other shore
There is peace forever more
But hold this memory bittersweet
Until we meet

Fly, fly do not fear
Don't waste a breath, don't shed a tear
Your heart is pure, your soul is free
Be on your way, don't wait for me
Above the universe you'll climb
On beyond the hands of time
The moon will rise, the sun will set
But I won't forget

Fly, fly little wing
Fly where only angels sing
Fly away, the time is right
Go now, find the light

The beautiful Papillons that grace the pages of this website took over 30 years of pedigree research, skill, knowledge, heartache and dedication, and as a result Crisanda is able to produce lovely, typey Papillons today.

©Vickie Ehrlekrona ~ Crisanda Papillons ~
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