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 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
1994-1998
Zaly was our first girl Rottie and was diagnosed with bone cancer in 1997. She had a maligant tumor removed from her belly early that year and lived with us happily until her sudden death in January 1998. We enjoyed our short time with her and will miss her dearly.
1997-1999
We lost CatFish at a very early age as well. He, too, will be missed dearly and never forgotten.
Until we meet again, my wonderful friend and companion.....
CD, CGC, HIC, TT, RTD
Dam: Veedoc's Princess of Wacissa