JUST THIS SIDE OF THE RAINBOW BRIDGE THERE IS A LAND OF MEADOWS, HILLS AND VALLEYS WITH LUSH GREEN GRASS.

WHEN A BELOVED PET DIES, THE PET GOES TO THIS PALCE.

THERE IS ALWAYS FOOD AND WATER AND WARM SPRING WEATHER.

THE OLD AND THE FRAIL ANIMALS ARE YOUNG AGAIN.

THEY PLAY 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 MEET, YOU TAKE HIM IN YOUR ARMS AND EMBRACE.
YOUR FACE IS KISSED AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN,
AND YOUN LOOK ONCE MORE INTO THE EYES OF YOUR TRUSTING PET.