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 of our special friends
so 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 vigor;
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 to be left behind.
They all run and play together,
but the day comes when one suddenly stops
and looks into the distance.
His bright eyes are intent;
His eager body quivers.
Suddenly he begins to run from the group,
flying over the green grass,
his legs carrying him faster and faster.
You have been spotted,
and when you and your special friend finally 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 Rainbow Bridge together
IN MEMORY OF ROXY AND ALL THOSE WHO HAVE FOUND THEMSELVES IN OUR OPEN ARMS AND TO THOSE WHO WILL IN THE FUTURE...
Unlike most days at Rainbow Bridge,
this day dawned cold and gray, damp
as a swamp and as dismal as could be imagined.
All of the recent arrivals had no idea what to think,
as they had never experienced a day like this before.
But the animals who had been waiting for their beloved people
knew exactly what was going on and started to gather at the pathway
leading to The Bridge to watch.
It wasn't long before an elderly animal came into view,
head hung low and tail dragging.
The other animals, the ones who had been there for a while,
knew what his story was right away,
for they had seen this happen far too often.
He approached slowly, obviously in great emotional pain,
but with no sign of injury or illness.
Unlike all of the other animals waiting at The Bridge,
this animal had not been restored to youth
and made healthy and vigorous again.
As he walked toward The Bridge,
he watched all of the other animals watching him.
He knew he was out of place here and the sooner he could cross over,
the happier he would be. But, alas, as he approached The Bridge,
his way was barred by the appearance of an Angel who apologized,
but told him that he would not be able to pass.
Only those animals who were with their people
could pass over Rainbow Bridge.
With no place else to turn to,
the elderly animal turned towards the fields before The Bridge
and saw a group of other animals like himself, also elderly and infirm.
They weren't playing, but rather simply lying on the green grass,
forlornly staring out at the pathway leading to The Bridge.
And so, he took his place among them,
watching the pathway and waiting.
One of the newest arrivals at The Bridge
didn't understand what he had just witnessed
and asked one of the animals that had been there
for awhile to explain it to him.
"You see, that poor animal was a rescue.
He was turned in to rescue just as you see him now,
an older animal with his fur graying and his eyes clouding.
He never made it out of rescue and passed on
with only the love of his rescuer to comfort him
as he left his earthly existence.
Because he had no family to give his love to,
he has no one to escort him across The Bridge."
The first animal thought about this for a minute and then asked,
"So what will happen now?"
As he was about to receive his answer, the clouds
suddenly parted and the gloom lifted. Approaching The Bridge
could be seen a single person,
and among the older animals,
a whole group was suddenly bathed in a golden light
and they were all young and healthy again,
just as they were in the prime of life.
"Watch, and see," said the second animal.
A second group of animals from those waiting came to the pathway
and bowed low as the person neared.
At each bowed head, the person offered a pat on the head
or a scratch behind the ears.
The newly restored animals fell into line and followed her towards
The Bridge.
They all crossed The Bridge together.
"What happened?"
"That was a rescuer.
The animals you saw bowing in respect
were those who found new homes because of her work.
They will cross when their new families arrive.
Those you saw restored were those who never found homes.
When a rescuer arrives, they are allowed to perform one, final act of rescue.
They are allowed to escort those poor animals that they couldn't place on earth
across The Rainbow Bridge."
"I think I like rescuers", said the first animal.
"So does GOD", was the reply.