The rainbow bridge

Tänkte på Lady idag när jag promenerade hem från jobbet och kom och tänka på den fina dikt jag fick skickad till mig samma dag som hon fick somna.

"Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.
When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here,
that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all our special friends so that they can
run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigour, those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again,
just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by.
The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing,
They each miss someone very special to them, who had been left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops
and looks in the distance.
Her bright eyes are intent, her eager body begins to quiver.
Suddenly she begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass,
Her legs carrying him faster and faster.
You have been spotted and when you and your special friend meet,
You cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again.
The happy kisses rain upon your face, your hands again caress the beloved head,
And you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet,
so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.
Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together.
"

Carpe Diem

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