DaveB and to others who have recently lost their best friends – my thoughts are with you. I highly recommend a lab also. I put my buddy Payton down last November, the day after Thanksgiving (due to complications of cancer) and life just hasn’t been the same. He went everywhere with me and would bark at my truck when the boat was hooked up and his couch was not in the back seat! He just lived life to have fun and spend time with me. As I am spending time in the garage rigging my new boat it’s awfully quiet without him to talk to. My wife and I are now looking for a pair of yellow males to keep us company.
You can take comfort in knowing that your dog is waiting for you at the Rainbow Bridge – here’s what I found on the web:
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There is a bridge connecting heaven and earth. It is called the Rainbow Bridge because of it’s many colors. Just this side of the Rainbow 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 playing and looks up. The nose twitches. The ears are up. The eyes are staring. And this one 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. You then cross the Rainbow Bridge together, never again to be separated.
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Here’s a shot of one of our last trips together last October.
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