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The Rainbow Bridge
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There is a bridge connecting Heven and Earth
It is called the Rainbow bridge because of it's many colors. Just this side of the Rainbow Bridge is a land of meadows, hills, and valleys, all of it 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, 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 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 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 seperated.
-author unknown-

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Don't feel bad if you cryed reading this, I did too.
No, this isn't a foreward. It is beleived my great grandma wrote this but she always was to modest to write her name.
NOT A FOREWARD! REPOST! ECT!
THIS IS A HEARTFELT NOTE TO ANYONE WHO'S PET HAS PASSED ON!
My greatest condolences to Nala, to whom I dedicate this to.

Rest in peace Sally.
Your spirit lives on in all our hearts.
You have gone but will not be forgotten...
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