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Maria,
I love you and I loved Cherokee. My thoughts and prayers are with you during these tough times. Cherokee had such a pure soul and was such a lover. He will truly be missed by all that came into contact with him. He was a gift to the world and we must cherish the time we had with him and remember the joyful moments.
All my love and thoughts,
Jenny
Posted By Anonymous on 05/01/2009
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The Rainbow Bridge story
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 vigour; 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..
Regards, Jennifer (owner of Bandit (Bam Bam) McCarthy.
Someone posted this poem for me and I hope it gives you the same hope it gave to me. God Bless.
Posted By Anonymous on 08/01/2009
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