WELCOME AT
RAINBOW
BRIDGE
On the
morning of
September
11, 2001,
there was an
unprecedented
amount of
activity at
the Rainbow
Bridge.
Decisions
had to be
made. They
had to be
made
quickly.
And, they
were.
An issue,
not often
addressed
here, is the
fact that
many
residents
really have
no loved one
for whom to
wait. Think
of the pups
who lived
and died in
hideous
puppy mills.
No one on
earth loved
or protected
them. What
about the
many who
spent
unhappy
lives tied
in
backyards?
And, the
ones who
were abused.
Who are they
to wait for?
We don't
talk about
that much up
here. We
share our
loved ones
as they
arrive,
happy to do
so. But we
all know
there is
nothing like
having your
very own
person who
thinks you
are the most
special pup
in the
Heavens.
Last Tuesday
morning a
request rang
out for pups
not waiting
for specific
persons to
volunteer
for special
assignment...
An eager,
curious
crowd surged
excitedly
forward,
each pup
wondering
what the
assignment
would be.
They were
told by a
solemn voice
that
unexpectedly,
all at once,
thousands of
loving
people had
left Earth
long before
they were
ready.
All the
pups, as all
pups do,
felt the
humans' pain
deep in
their own
hearts.
Without
hearing
more, there
was a
clamoring
among them -
"May I have
one to
comfort?"
"I'll take
two, I have
a big
heart." "I
have been
saving
kisses
forever."
One after
another they
came forward
begging for
assignment.
One
cozy-looking
fluffy pup
hesitantly
asked, "Are
there any
children
coming?
I would be
very
comforting
for a child
'cause I'm
soft and
squishy and
I always
wanted to be
hugged." A
group of
Dalmatians
came forward
asking to
meet the
Firefighters
and be their
friends. The
larger
working
breeds
offered to
greet the
Police
Officers and
make them
feel at
home.
Little dogs
volunteered
to do what
they do
best, cuddle
and kiss.
Dogs who on
Earth had
never had a
kind word or
a pat on the
head,
stepped
forward and
said, "I
will love
any human
who needs
love."
Then all the
dogs,
wherever on
Earth they
originally
came from,
rushed to
the Rainbow
Bridge and
stood
waiting,
overflowing
with love to
share - each
tail wagging
an American
Flag.
by Alexander
Theodore,
Bouvier,
Fourth Year
Resident