THE RAINBOW BRIDGE
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this side of heaven is a place called the Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies,
one who has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to the Rainbow
Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends where they
can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine and our
friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those
who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember
them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content,
except for one small thing: they each miss someone who was very special to them,
someone they had to leave behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and
looks into the distance. The eyes are bright and intent, the eager little body
begins to quiver all over! Suddenly that lucky one breaks away from the group,
and flies over the green grass, little legs carrying him faster and faster.
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you
cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. Happy kisses rain
upon your face; your hands once again caress that beloved head, and you look
once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but
never absent from your heart.
Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together. . . .
Author Unknown.....