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Poem For Cats
And God asked the feline spirit
Are you ready to come home?
Oh, yes, quite so, replied the precious soul
And, as a cat, you know I am most able
To decide anything for myself.
Are you coming then? asked God.
Soon, replied the whiskered angel
But I must come slowly
For my human friends are troubled
For you see, they need me, quite certainly.
But don't they understand? asked God
That you'll never leave them?
That your souls are intertwined. For all eternity?
That nothing is created or destroyed?
It just is....forever and ever and ever.
Eventually they will understand,
Replied the glorious cat
For I will whisper into their hearts
That I am always with them
I just am....forever and ever and ever.
Author Unknown
Your Pets In Heaven
by Ken D. Conover
To have loved and then said farewell, is better than to have never
loved at all.
For all of the times that you have stooped and touched my head, fed
me my favorite treat and returned the love that I so unconditionally
gave to you.
For the care that you gave to me so unselfishly.
For all of these things I am grateful and thankful.
I ask that you
not grieve for the loss, but rejoice in the fact that we lived,
loved and touched each others lives. My life was fuller because you
were there, not as a master/owner, but as my FRIEND.
Today I am as I was in my youth. The grass is always green,
butterflies flit among the flowers and the Sun shines gently down
upon all of God's creatures.
I can run, jump, play and do all of the things that I did in my
youth. There is no sickness, no aching joints and no regrets and no
aging.
We await the arrival of our lifelong companions and know that
togetherness is forever.
You live in our hearts as we do in yours. Companions such as you are
so rare and unique.
Don't hold the love that you have within yourself. Give it to
another like me and then I will live forever. For love never really
dies, and you are loved and missed as surely as we are.
Your Pets In Heaven
Tribute To A Best Friend
Sunlight streams through window pane
unto a spot on the floor....
then I remember,
it's where you used to lie,
but now you are no more.
Our feet walk down a hall of carpet,
and muted echoes sound....
then I remember,
It's where your paws would joyously abound.
A voice is heard along the road,
and up beyond the hill,
then I remember it can't be yours....
your golden voice is still.
But I'll take that vacant spot of floor
and empty muted hall
and lay them with the absent voice
and unused dish along the wall.
I'll wrap these treasured memorials
in a blanket of my love
and keep them for my best friend
until we meet above.
Author Unknown
Rainbow
Bridge 
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....
Author unknown...

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