Rainbow Bridge

The Rainbow Bridge
There is a bridge connecting Heaven and Earth.
It is called the Rainbow Bridge because of its many colors.
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 place.
There is always food and water and warm spring weather.
The old and frail animals are young again.
Those who are 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 meet,
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 you cross the Rainbow Bridge together,
never to be separated.
~author Unknown~

"The Belgian Sheepdog, known
in its native Belgium as the Groenendael, is exquisite in beauty of coat,
magnificent in grace, tireless in speed, immeasurable in devotion and loyalty
to his loved ones, and gentle in correspondence to the hand that guides
and feeds him. He is the aristocrat of the working dogs."
Belgian Sheep dogs
by
Frank E. Dykema

In Loving Memory

Chancery's Proof Thru the Nite HIC - Sinjin
Sinjin was a pisser. A real guy.
He liked beer, paraded around like a stud, and humped all the females
in the park. He had a most loving disposition.
He was my shooting star and died too young.

CH Chancery's Quintessential - Quinn
Owner: Cheryl Corson, Chancery Belgians
and
Chancery's Floria Tosca - Tosca
I want to thank Cheryl Corson (Chancery Belgians) for being there for me and
giving me such loving friends. Some day, I will have another Belgian,
but I'm not ready yet.

Dedication to Tosca