He went over the Rainbow Bridge September 6,2002.
Pictured here with his baby sister, Katie
There is a bridge connecting Heaven and Earth
and 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,and pleasant sunny days.
When a beloved pet dies,
the pet goes to this beautiful place.
There is always food and water,
and warm Spring weather.
The old and frail animals are young once again.
Those who were maimed or crippled
are made whole once more.
They run and 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 finally
comes when one of them
suddenly stops playing and looks up.
The nose twitches!
The ears are up and alert!
The eyes are searching and staring!
And then, this one pet,
suddenly runs away from the group.
YOU have been seen.
When you and your special friend meet,
you take him or her into your arms and you embrace.
Your face is kissed again and again,
and you once more look into the adoring eyes of your
loving and trusting pet.
Then you both cross the Rainbow Bridge together....
never again to be separated.
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