THERE IS A BRIDGE ,CONNECTING HEAVEN AN EARTH.IT IS CALLED THE RAIN BOW BRIDGE!,BECAUSE OF ITS MANY COLORS.JUST THIS SIDE THERE IS A LAND OF MEADOWS HILLS ,AND VALLEY'S WITH LUSH GREEN GRASS. WHEN A BELOVED PET DIES ,THE PET GOES TO THIS PLACE,THERE IS ALWAYS FOOD ,WATER AND WARM SPRING WEATHER.THE OLD AND FRAIL ANIMALS ARE YOUNG AGAIN.THOSE WHO WERE MAIMED ARE MADE WHOLE AGAIN .THEY PLAY ALL DAY WITH EACH OTHER. THERE IS ONLY ONE THING MISSING . THEY ARE NOT WITH THEIR 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.THE NOSE TWITCHES . THE EARS ARE UP!THE EYES ARE STARING AND THIS ONE SUDDENLY RUNS FROM THE GROUP! YOU HAVE BEEN SEEN,AND WHEN YOU AND YOUR SPECIAL FRIEND MEETS ,YOU TAKE HIM OR HER IN YOUR ARMS AND EMBRACE .YOUR FACE IS KISSED AGAIN AND AGAIN AND YOU LOOK ONCE MORE INTO THE EYES OF YOUR TRUSTING FRIEND.THEN YOU CROSS THE RAINBOW BRIDGE TOGETHER NEVER AGAIN TO BE SEPERATED,

Every single time I see this, it makes me cry.

I love my dogs, but I miss every single one I lost, too.

i do to and for now on since the dog fighting got worse here in nebraska i am going to post something about our four legged teachers! thanks bookworm!