By the edge of a woods, at the foot of a hill, is a lush, green meadow where time stands still. Where the friends of man and woman do run, when their time on the earth is over and done. For here, between this world and the next, is a place where each beloved creature finds rest. On this golden land, they wait and they play, till the Rainbow Bridge they cross over one day. No more do they suffer, in pain or in sadness, for here they are whole, their lives filled with gladness. Their limbs are restored, their health renewed, their bodies have healed, with strength imbued. They romp through the grass, without even a care, until one day they start, and sniff at the air. All ears prick forward, eyes dart front and back, then all of a sudden, one breaks from the pack. For just at that instant, their eyes have met; together again, both person and pet. So they run to each other, these friends from long past, the time of their parting is over at last. The sadness they felt while they were apart, has turned into joy once more in each heart. They embrace with a love that will last forever, and then, side by side, they cross over… together.
I love you, Poopy.
6 comments:
Jen I am truly sorry about Nowa. I do know how it is to have your pets die. I love your writings. You really should be a writer. I love you. Claranne
I remember when you got Nowa! He was so cute! I'm sorry that he died.
Sorry to hear about Nowa. I know he was a great dog. Know that we are thinking about you.
My condolences! I love the picts! I hope you are doing okay!
Ugh....as I'm typing my beloved dog is sleeping between my legs! What a beautiful dog nowa was! This post made me all emotional!
Love krystle
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Oh the memories, I'm sorry Jen, I loved Nowa too!
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