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 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 and looks 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 again to be separated.
This page is
dedicated to Mary C. Buckmaster who crossed over the
Rainbow Bridge in 1990. She was a friend, partner and mentor and
is sorely missed. Her spirit lives on in Nissekatt Cattery.