The Rainbow Bridge
Because of its many colors, the bridge connecting Heaven and Earth
has come to be known as the Rainbow Bridge.
Just this side of the bridge, there is a land of meadows, hills
and lush green valleys. When a Beloved Pet dies, this wonderful place serves
as their new home. There is always an abundance of food and water and warm sunshine.
Old and frail animals are young again, and those who have been maimed are made whole.
They make new friends and play all day.
There is one thing missing from these carefree surroundings though - the companionship
of their loving masters. Time passes and soon another day comes when one of them is
distracted by a familiar scent. With nose twitching, ears at attention and eyes staring
in delight, this one runs from the group.....
You have been seen.
As you embrace and hear the familiar purr, your face is kissed again and again.
Once more you look into the eyes of your Beloved Pet.
You cross the Rainbow Bridge together, never again to be separated.
A Tribute to My Pet Bird Petee
On a hot 4th of July our little guy made his way
into the world to learn how to fly:
As green as the grass he was,
with yellow head feathers he did have;
He let you know he was here, with out any fear;
It didn't take him long to speak
as all kinds of words came out his beak;
No fear did he have of our dog Bonnie
as he made is way to play with her;
Calling and whisling he did do as he called "Here Bonnie Blue"
Morning coffee was the best when on my shoulder he did rest;
To him he was as human as you or I even if he could fly;
No coin unturned or left alone,
and oh look out he loved the dogs bone;
I know in Heaven he has made his nest,
cause the favorite words he said the best;
Was "Praise you Jesus"
So, if you see a green feather falling from the sky,
that's just my Petee's angel flying high.
I will always love you Petee Kirk: July 4th 1992 to March 5th 2001
~Wilma Kirk~
A Tribute to My Bonnie Blu
On a warm March the 10th day, a sweet little puppy was born;
What a mighty little gal she was; soft and cuddlely; she marveled;
As she played with us with such glee;
On the 4th of July when most dogs would hide that is when Bonnie Blu came
alive:
She pounced at the thought of firecrackers and rockets;
Barked at them with joy as if they were her smoking toy;
Made us laugh out loud with joy.
She was so special to us you see;
not wanting to even hurt a flea;
She took all kinds of teasing galour;
when Petee the bird was on the floor;
Two great pals you would ever see;
Was Bonnie Blu and Petee:
There well never be one that is at best;
to take your place, no not one to lick my face;
Know you see God needed Bonnie and Petee to play with he;
Bonnie Blu Kirk ~March 10th 1986 to June 8th 2000~
~~We miss you blu~
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