This 'Blog' is in memory of our little Foxie dog, Romeo.
Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge
When a dog dies he 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 to keep our best friends happy. Those dogs are restored to good health, just as we remember them.
They all run and play together until the day comes when one of them stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent and his eager body quivers. He or she runs from the group, flying over the lush green grass, carrying him or her faster and faster. You have been spotted and when you and your special friend finally re-unite you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again.
Then you Rainbow Bridge together.
We'll see you there, Romy!
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