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This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, David Dove, 52, born on June 3, 1962 and who died in a horrific housefire on June 6, 2014. We will remember him forever. His dog Baron died in the fire also. We will never forget the kind and sharing heart that beat in Dave's chest.

No one will ever know what his final moments entailed, but his family would give anything to know his passing was swift and that he knows how much he was loved. 

                           " Heaven must have needed a hero."  

December 21, 2019
December 21, 2019
Well, David, you are no longer alone in California Cemetery. Your father died on December 11 and we buried him December 19, very close beside you, but there is a space between you.
I am glad you did not have to witness his suffering.
Love from Mom
August 17, 2019
August 17, 2019
The world is so very cold without you. I miss your common-sense way of dealing with a problem. And yes, we sure do seem to have our share of them.
It is 90 degrees today, but I am cold inside, missing you so very much.
June 6, 2019
June 6, 2019
It can't possibly be 5 years because I think,I hear you laughing or I see you waving,.It would be so nice if it was YOU.Please know I miss the friend and brother you were to me
June 6, 2019
June 6, 2019
Your little nephews and I visited you on your birthday and left flags on your gravesite, Jonah really remembered you and Dane said he did. They are growing up fast. Parker is struggling to find his place in the world. I saw a Weimaraner on TV and he brought tears to my eyes. I am glad you were not alone when you died. Do you know we remember you in so many ways? I only wish to know your pain is gone and you have sweet dreams of your life.
Your Mother
June 3, 2019
June 3, 2019
I can't say happy birthday,give you a gift,have a drink or eat cake with YOU.Wish so much you were here on earth with your family.Life seems so difficult and empty ,when a loved one leaves forever. I know in my heart that you don't want anyone to feel the sadness anymore.We will keep moving forward and march-on,only with your spirit &memories.It only feels different now not better with time!Meet you on the other side brother.Happy wish we could celebrate your day ,David .
October 4, 2018
October 4, 2018
Because of the terrible fire, there was so little left behind for us to hold, to smell, to look at, to touch to remind us of you, but I have found I do not need those things. You stayed behind in my heart, the very place you started in.
I still long for the touch, the sight, the smell and the sound of you; but when I do long, I become comforted in the fact that you are always there. I was not ready to give you up, however, and I am still in the anger part of my loss process. Maybe I'll never get past that.
July 28, 2018
July 28, 2018
OK, David, this will qualify me as certifiably crazy, but since it happened I cannot quit thinking of you. The incident strangely warmed me and I felt at peace.
I took Jonah and Dane to the dentist on July 18 at the Old K-Mart Plaza (the one where you went to the physicians.) Jonah first spotted a figure coming down the hospital ramp. He yelled and waved his hands in excitement and Dane joined in. They were loudly proclaiming. . ".there is Uncle Dave! Look, Grandma, look."
As I craned my neck to look, there you stood..beautiful white hair glowing in the sunshine, face tanned and smiling, gray t-shirt showing your muscles and Levi faded blue jeans with out-of-style white sneakers (your 3-season shoe choice.) Your face was smiling. As I tried to get the car turned around in the crowded parking lot, you disappeared. Even the excited boys said that you were walking away, and they did not see where you went.
Now I know this is so crazy, but I just felt peace. Everything was alright for at least a little while in my world. I was comforted, even though the logical side of me screams that it could not have happened. I know I wished it to happen but a doppelganger just does not explain the feeling which came over me. If it was just a look-a-like, then he fooled even the two kids who loved you. There had been no talk of you or anything that could have triggered this sighting.
If in the worlds beyond that we who are left behind cannot fathom, you somehow found a way to reach me, then it worked.
June 3, 2018
June 3, 2018
Today was stormy in the AM, but the sky cleared off and I took the new saddle for your gravestone. It was tear-jerking to put together but finally, it was finished.
When I tried to remove your old one, my heart quickened. Nestled in the old flowers was a nest with three baby robins. Immediately I knew you would wish that I not disturb the nesting process, so I put your new flowers on beside the old ones and when the babies are old enough to leave, I will remove the old one.
If you could have seen how cute they were, you would have been pleased. You were the original "Nature-Boy."
I missed you, even more, today than usual. From my birthday until after your June 6th death day is just so hard to bear.
Can you hear or see us from wherever you are or is it all just a black sleep? If you can, then, you know how much I love you and you are still my son.
June 3, 2018
June 3, 2018
Today is your birthday and I remember when we would celebrate the day. I put balloons where you rest but there is no more celebrating. Parker made your last and final birthday ,wish I had.Happy Birthday David Dove
January 26, 2018
January 26, 2018
Your visitor log says 3029 visitors in 3 years. I am quite impressed as that is roughly 1009 visitors a year or almost 3 people per day.
This proves for brief moments almost every day someone thinks of you.
That does not even begin to record how many times a day I think of you
You are so missed.
June 7, 2017
June 7, 2017
David--We are now in our 3rd year of separation. I visited your grave on the 3rd (your birthday and left your yellow Harrison roses and three different peonies,) I visited on the fourth and the fifth also, but on the sixth day of June, I stayed home and cried. The utter senselessness of what happened struck me all over again. The very least I can say is that I lost all my respect for firemen and am again struck by the stupidity of our 911 system.

All I really know about the terrible evening is that I was not ready to let you disappear into the soft evening.As I remember back, it was a surreal experience and here three years later, it still does not seem possible that it was real, and that we all had our last moment with you.

Wherever you are, I can only hope your heart is peaceful and that you know how much you are loved. . . still. Mom
June 6, 2017
June 6, 2017
Dear brother,

Please explain why you lleft so quickly ,before we were done.We had more adventures to take and people to rescue. I do not understand or can not seem to fix the broken hearts of my family.I wish you could talk to me,laugh with me ,even yell at me,just one more time.The family is a mess,I have lost you from this earth but my other brother is just plain lost. I can't seem to find his heart,but I do think he will find his sole.Oh brother!!We will meet again
March 6, 2017
March 6, 2017
Tonight I miss my big brother. Tonight it hurts to think about him. I can't tell you how much I have missed him. I'm not an eloquent writer so I will make this short. Sometimes when I think of him I think about al the good times that I had with him. I swell up with happiness, almost to the point of bursting and then I remember that he is gone and then it sucks the life out of me. My children will never really know my brother and that kills me as well. Tonight out of no where thoughts of you came rushing in and I could do anything but cry. I'm not over your death, I'm not right yet, I don't know if I will ever be ok. David I love you.
December 15, 2016
December 15, 2016
They say grief comes in waves and today i am DROWNING1 ABSOLUTELY DROWNING!  It is again freezing cold (-8 tonight) in Michigan and I worry so about David's feet getting cold as he froze his toes one-year while cutting wood, and they were damaged from that. His toes, when exposed to coldness would turn pure white and my mind knows his toes do not hurt, but my silly Mother's heart wants his toes to stay safe and warm.
You are so very much missed, David. I am not the only person who misses you.
August 14, 2016
August 14, 2016
Your baby brother Wesley married yesterday on August 13,2016,
They had, where one entered the stone wedding barn, a row of pictures of Wes and his bride-to-be, and there they placed a picture of you with a little sign that said In Memory Of. Nothing too morbid or anything, but you were not forgotton.
July 29, 2016
July 29, 2016
It is raining and cooling off, and you always loved a good rainstorm. There are so many things I think about that remind me of you, They usually make me smile and then, the sadness returns because I never again can share anything with you.

The same thoughts come when Bobby picked a quart of fresh black raspberries for me.
I thought about the fact you always planted tomato plants so that i would have that fresh tomato taste every summer,
I cannot smell cantaloupe without that you come to mind,(Baron, too, and I have never seen any other dog eat cantaloupe rinds!) I see Weimaraners on TV and I think of Old Silver Bullet Julius and , of course, Baron,

Your nephews all miss Uncle Dave, so much, it is so apparent. The little guys like to visit your spot with me, Parker will go but it bothers him to do so, so I do not ask unless I need something done there.

Your father still has not seen your beautiful stone, but others have told him about it. I cannot fix him, he will have to deal with things in his own way.

We all still say your name and we will always love you.
June 3, 2016
June 3, 2016
Birthday time rolls around, but you are not here, so what does that make this day? Just painful is what I would say. The tears have not left my face since I woke up about 5:30 AM.
Why did you have to go? Why was it not me instead?
All I can think of is should you have cheesecake, ice cream cake or cherry pie for a special birthday treat? And, of course, no need for any of them.
I wish I could know what your favorite birthday involved. I can't, of course, but I'll bet it was your 19th when I bought your wonder dog: Dove's Silver Bullet Julius. He had to be the world's smartest dog. One word, and he followed instructions. I am sure, if there is a heaven, that Julius was watching for you and his ears perked up and he whined for you. He was not surprised you had Baron Von Weimarner with you when you died. He knew you needed another companion. He was not jealous, Baron was accepted because you picked him.

Do not know which is worse, your birthday coming around, or dreading the next few days until June 6th when you burned.

I have already taken a huge bouquet of pink and white silk peonies to the cemetery, and if I can force myself, today I will take a real bouquet of Harrison's Yellow Pioneer roses, mixed with white peonies from our yard.

Even if I cannot make myself do that, in my mind, know that I love you, but then, you already know that.
Mom
February 14, 2016
February 14, 2016
Bittersweet memories are what we have and they are not enough for me. What am I to do? I should be past the grieving stage, but I am sure that I will never be so.
It is so cold and Michigan winters are so unforgiving that I feel maybe when winter is over, just maybe I will feel a little less melancholy,
You are thought of so many times. Some thoughts are remembered happily, some regrets are there too, mostly plans we made that cannot be fulfilled.
I once read a quote from someone that went "Though much was taken; much remains."
Your mother misses you so much,
January 31, 2016
January 31, 2016
Dear Betty,
I can only imagine what you have gone through. As you know, I lost my son also. I am sure we are suffering through many of the same feelings. My thoughts and prayers are with you. Stay strong and remember your wonderful son. God Bless.
August 28, 2015
August 28, 2015
“Like the wind crying endlessly through the universe, Time carries away the names and the deeds of conquerors and commoners alike. And all that we are, all that remains, is in the memories of those who cared we came this way for a brief moment.”
For as long as there are those alive who knew you, David, you will remain . I love you so,
August 15, 2015
August 15, 2015
Re-read the condolences messages today and one struck me and made me cry again;'
It said "Heaven must have needed a hero."
July 31, 2015
July 31, 2015
People are laying stones upon your memorial stone and it pleases me to see how many have visited the cemetery to honor you. I am going to put them all into a bucket, I think.
This morning is particular hard for me as I am missing you so very much and I know I must be content with only memories, but the love gets even stronger..
July 18, 2015
July 18, 2015
It is pouring rain to cleanse the nasty from the lot where your house once stood, proud and tidy. It has been done; your burnt shell of a house was removed by a bulldozer and buried. No one will again walk the rooms of your home, nor hear your music or TV or smell your food cooking, Baron will not patrol the premises. I cannot bear to think of anyone else owning the property however, so for now, things will remain the same. You are missed more now than even at first. There was too much left unsaid; but I hope you know how many people loved you and, of course, none more than your mother.
June 21, 2015
June 21, 2015
Oh David, we have a letter from the Hillsdale County Zoning and we have to destroy what little was left of your home that you were so proud of. Probably just as well as the local thieves stripped it clean about 2 days after your death. It is just hard to let it go. Will this crap ever stop? It only makes me long for you to take care of business like you always did before.
Not for you to worry however, it is only a building, you are in my heart.
June 3, 2015
June 3, 2015
No more birthday celebrations on the 3rd of June.
We miss you so much. Your name comes up almost everyday; probably more than when you were alive. I am so sorry I missed your birthday last year, but you know your brother was having surgery, still I missed your last birthday, Do you know how that makes me feel? No more June 3rd, ever, ever for me.
You were loved by so many.
April 30, 2015
April 30, 2015
Today such a funny little thing happened.
I went into the cemetery and 2 little boys followed my car in, right to your site.
We talked a bit and they were impressed with your picture on the giant black stone.
The youngest (professing to the age of almost 6,) became excited.
He asked if it was George Washington who lay there? Referring to your beautiful silver hair which became that color at a very early age.
I know, if you could hear, that you were laughing very loudly.
January 22, 2015
January 22, 2015
Today I am missing you so much. Is there someway that you know how much we long for you? Maybe you did not spend every moment you had on earth wisely, but you sure touched a lot of people. We will always love you. We are trying to get along with our lives but it is so hard.
January 14, 2015
January 14, 2015
Today is terrible, frosty cold. I do not want my son to lie in the cold, cold ground but, yet, he does. I am so distraught I do not know what to do.

David your family is so lost without you. We all were aware we had family love for one another, but now that it is broken by death, we are lost. Your loving Mother
November 14, 2014
November 14, 2014
It is sort of ironic that Dave wanted nothing to do with computers, and here we are reading about him, our only way of keeping his memory alive so others might know what a generous person he was.
So, David Dove, you are on the computer now!
October 22, 2014
October 22, 2014
We have selected a beautiful polished black tombstone memorial for our missing family member, It was a very hard process, heart breaking in fact, for you realize it is yet another of those '"final" things you must do as the one left behind in this wrenching business of grieving. It will have his portrait on it, especially helpful to us, as we could not grieve in the usual way with a viewing. Already I have been told by several people how spectacular and touching your stone is. It eerily touches people , they say, as if you are there. God, I miss my boy. When will the relief come?
September 5, 2014
September 5, 2014
We laid Dave beside a tree, near the fence in our rural cemetery. Now we invite his friends to leave a plant (perennial) close to his tree for all who visit the cemetery to view. Everything David planted flourished and grew, and even though he was a manly-type man, he enjoyed the flowers and shrubs in his yard, and enjoyed sharing those with others.
August 30, 2014
August 30, 2014
Losing you was a different kind of hurt.
Your family will always love you.
I never thought I could miss anyone this much.

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December 21, 2019
December 21, 2019
Well, David, you are no longer alone in California Cemetery. Your father died on December 11 and we buried him December 19, very close beside you, but there is a space between you.
I am glad you did not have to witness his suffering.
Love from Mom
August 17, 2019
August 17, 2019
The world is so very cold without you. I miss your common-sense way of dealing with a problem. And yes, we sure do seem to have our share of them.
It is 90 degrees today, but I am cold inside, missing you so very much.
June 6, 2019
June 6, 2019
It can't possibly be 5 years because I think,I hear you laughing or I see you waving,.It would be so nice if it was YOU.Please know I miss the friend and brother you were to me
Recent stories

Where in the world is David?

September 18, 2017

When David became a junior in high school, he already had enough credits to graduate but the school would not allow him to do so because he needed economics and government, in which they only allowed seniors to enroll. So school became a challenge for David to escape from. Senior students, however, were allowed to participate in OJT and most of that group left the school at noon. When they left at noon David decided he would just leave also. He always said to get away with something, do it openly. On the first day of school, a teacher typically passed a seating chart for everyone to sign. David did not sign the sheet of paper, but instead, passed it on. His seat was left blank as if no one was setting there. The next day he left with the seniors to "OJT". This went on for more than six weeks.

And then, the inevitable....a female came into the picture. It seems the school received a long distance call from Germany. It was--tah dah, boom boom... for David Dove.
 
Since it was from Germany, and, it was the United States Air Force calling, they made a decision to break the rules and let David take the call.  They rang "his scheduled class." The teacher insisted he was not in the class. Then the teacher insisted that he was not absent, he was not in the class. After a short discussion, the school secretary took a message from the long-distance caller.


It seemed a girl had been visiting her grandmother in Michigan for the previous summer, but her family lived in Germany where the father was a colonel? in the military, She was inviting her summer love (David) to join her family for Christmas in  Germany. Her father was giving her that visit and the transportation as her gift (or so I remember it).


Gift be damned, David's father was really mad about the six weeks or so missed afternoons from school. Did I fail to mention David's father was the district's superintendent of schools? What an embarrassment for him! He yelled and ranted and, of course, a trip to Germany was out of the picture. (Sorry Sweetie, it wasn't you, David's Dad would not allow the visit)


The call seemed a harbinger of things to come. Every time there was a big deal in David's life, it inevitably involved a female. Some things were good, some were bad. All certainly were memorable.  


Ah, David, I do wish you could have gone to Germany, but you did deserve the punishment. And you were always willing to take the correct blame for whatever you were involved in.The incident left me with a big "what-if?"        


          

The Toothbrush

May 22, 2017

David was about 9 1/2   years older than his brother Wesley. He was very protective of his baby brother. Then the teen years struck David, and he was about 14 and very attentive about his "looks", spending a lot of time hogging the bathroom. One morning he became irritated with Wes. He called him a "little perv" because Wes  was staring at him. So, I found other things for  the four-year-old to do.

However, the next morning the same thing happened, and I scolded Wes for bothering his brother. Wes insisted he was only interested in watching David's toothbrushing routine. It seemed reasonable to me, and I was busy, so I made them agree to allow Wes to watch Dave brush his teeth, and then I made Wes promise to afterwards  leave his brother alone.

Wes snickered and held his black cocker spaniel,El Zorro, close.. David had asked me to buy a dog for then three- year -old Wes (Remember how much David loved dogs?) David smilled hugely and began to brush his teeth in theatrical, dramatic exagerattion.


And then, the little brother's shining big moment came. He announced he had brushed Zorro's teeth with David's toothbrush because David had given away Wes' Glowing Baby Beans, a little bean filled doll that glowed when you squeezed it.. Dave thought it sissy for a boy to have a doll, but Wes wasn't yet  ready to give it up.


The sound of retching was very clear from the bathroom. And so was the sound of the  trash can's mechanical thump as it closed tightly after David deposited his toothbrush in it. Dave insisted it wasn't true that his little brother had bested him, but I did notice a new respect between  them.

No, they didn't magically and perfectly "get-along" but I know there were some great brother moments between them.(Even a few that they do not know I was aware of.)           

March 30, 2017

A message from Dave:
(This was on his funeral card and it came from something he once said to me.) 

I always said my life was full. . .

good family, good friends,

good dogs, good food, fast vehicles,

 and many good times.

I’ve known love’s touch and

love does not die. . .

People do.

And now that all that is

left of me is love . . .

                                                 .Give me away

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