In Loving Memory of Izzi Evans
April 2010 — July 2026
Izzi Evans, lovingly known as Izzi Bizz and Cheese Peee, was a devoted companion whose gentle heart, loyal spirit, and unconditional love made her the heart of her family for more than sixteen wonderful years.
Born in Sacramento, California, Izzi was deeply loved by her parents, Chandra and Jeff, and shared her life with her human siblings Nahtik, Iriee, Journee, and Fern, along with her pet siblings Zepplien and Kobe. To everyone who knew her, Izzi wasn’t just a dog—she was family.
Izzi loved life’s quiet moments. She could often be found stretched out in the sunshine, soaking up every warm ray she could find. When it was time to rest, her favorite place was perched on the back of the couch, where she could keep watch over her family while staying close to them.


Her favorite toy was her beloved skunk, and when it came to food, pizza always made her tail wag with excitement.
Some of the family’s most treasured memories aren’t tied to a single day but to the life they built together. Izzi lovingly watched over Chandra’s boys as they grew up, treating them as if they were her own. She was their quiet protector, faithful friend, and constant companion through every stage of life.
One of Izzi’s greatest adventures was moving across the country with her family. She earned the title of Mom’s “road dog,” faithfully riding beside Chandra through every mile and every new beginning. No matter where life took them, home was wherever they were together.
Izzi’s love was steady, comforting, and unconditional. She gave her family years of loyalty, companionship, and countless moments that will forever live in their hearts.

Though her favorite sunny spot and perch on the couch now sit empty, her spirit remains in every warm afternoon, every family gathering, and every memory shared with love.
Run free, sweet Izzi Bizz. May there always be sunshine to bask in, pizza to enjoy, cozy places to rest, and endless adventures waiting for you. Thank you for watching over your family and loving them so completely. You will always be loved, forever missed, and never forgotten. 🐾🤍
3 thoughts on “Izzi Evans”
She was a great dog!
Izzi was loved from the very beginning. She came into this world already knowing how to give her whole heart, and she gave it to her family every single day. She adored her “Mama,” her boys, her home, and every person lucky enough to be part of her world.
I’ll never forget when she stayed at my house — that tiny girl would burrow herself deep into the warm clothes pile on the couch, and I’d panic thinking she’d disappeared. Then suddenly, the smallest little nose would poke out, and she’d look at me like, “Grandma, I’m right here.” That was Izzi: gentle, funny, and always finding the warmest spot in the room.
Her favorite pastime was laying in the sun, soaking in every bit of warmth she could find.
I cried the day she left. Losing her hurt in that deep place only a family dog can reach. But in my heart, I knew she wasn’t alone. I knew she was going straight into the arms of my mom — Chandra’s grandma — who would take care of her until the rest of us get there someday.
Izzi was everything to Chandra, and Chandra was everything to Izzi. Their bond was steady, loyal, and full of a love that doesn’t end just because a body grows tired. That kind of connection stays. It lives on in memories, in quiet moments, and in every place Izzi ever felt safe.
Sweet girl, you were always the best‑behaved dog. You were gentle, patient, and full of love. Thank you for watching over the boys, for loving your mom so fiercely, and for giving your family sixteen years of joy.
Until we see you again, keep shining, baby girl.
With all my love,
Grandma
Hey guys, Izzi was a good doggo. I can’t recall many times she let me even pet her, but she was a force unto herself. I’m so sorry for your loss and thank you for letting me know her for the time I did.
I loved you best
By Jim Willis
So this is where we part, My Friend,
and you’ll run on, around the bend,
gone from sight, but not from mind,
new pleasures there you’ll surely find.
I will go on, I’ll find the strength,
life measures quality, not its length.
One long embrace before you leave,
share one last look, before I grieve.
There are others, that much is true,
but they be they, and they aren’t you.
And I, fair, impartial, or so I thought,
will remember well all you’ve taught.
Your place I’ll hold, you will be missed,
the fur I stroked, the nose I kissed.
And as you journey to your final rest,
take with you this…I loved you best.
Love you guys, Kevin.