Rainbow Bridge

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that 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 so 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 igor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days gone by.
The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing: they miss someone very special, someone who was left behind. They all run and play together, but the day comes when suddenly one stops and looks in the distance. Her right eyes are intent; her eager body begins to quiver. Suddenly she breaks from the group, flying over the green grass, 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. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands caress the beloved head, and you look once more into those trusting eyes, so long gone from your life, but never apsent from your heart. Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together.

A Bridge Pups Story

Dear Diary,

I am writing here from the rainbow bridge and Id like to describe my life..Like many of you pups have went from home to home and this was my 3rd home. I have lived a happy life and I was called to the Rainbow Bridge. I know Im missed but sometimes you just gotta go. my step-bro never met me but Im sure we would get along. I would like to come down to earth and meet him but whats a bridge pup like me gonna do?

Love,
Figa