It is called the Rainbow Bridge because of its many colors. Just this
side of the Rainbow Bridge is a land of meadows, hills and valleys, all of it is covered
with lush green grass.
When a beloved Pet dies, the Pet goes to this lovely land. There is
always food and water and warm spring weather. There, the old and frail animals are young
again. Those who are maimed are made whole once more. They play all day with each other,
content and comfortable.
There is only one thing
missing. They are not with the special person who loved them on earth. So
each day they run and play until the day comes when one suddenly stops
playing and looks up! Then, the nose twitches! The ears are up! The eyes are
staring! You have been seen, and that one suddenly runs from the group!
You take him or her in your arms and embrace. Your face is kissed
again and again and again, and you look once more into the eyes of your trusting Pet.
Then, together, you cross the
Rainbow Bridge, never again to be separated.
Author Unknown
