Arca Knoll Obituary

Today, our sweet Arca girl crossed the rainbow bridge. For over 12 incredible years, she was more than just a dog—she was a gift from God. A comforter, a helper, a protector, and a reminder of God's grace in our lives. We brought her home when she was just over a year old. She'd had a rough start, but God had a plan. She was trained at a women's correctional facility after surviving abuse as a puppy, and when she graduated, she found her forever home with us. From the moment she arrived, her loyalty was unwavering—steadfast and true, through every season. She became my husband's service dog, helping him through sleepless nights and deep wounds from his time in Iraq. She served with quiet devotion, a calming presence, and the heart of a warrior—always watchful, always near. She was full of personality—lightning fast on her feet but hopeless at catching anything. Her cuddles could melt the heaviest of hearts, and she never turned down a bite of pepperoni or cheese. She had a funny vendetta against flies and found pure joy in the water, diving in with a splash always. She traveled the country with us in a camper van, sailed the Gulf of Mexico by our side, and walked with us through the valleys and mountaintops of life. After we miscarried our first baby, she was there to comfort us, and later, she became the most precious fur sister to the daughter we were blessed with. She was truly one of God's sweetest and most loyal creations. Our hearts are heavy, but we rejoice knowing she's whole, free, and probably chasing heavenly waves with that goofy, joyful energy we loved so much. Thank You, Lord, for the years we had. She was more than we ever deserved. You will always be apart of our story sweet Arca. Until we meet again, precious girl—you'll always be part of our family, always loved, forever missed, and never forgotten. 🤍