into our lives at six weeks old. I was very concerned about having a
wolf. We've all heard stories about the big bad wolf. She was
certainly the exception. She loved my other dogs and her favorite
friend wasShadow, my cat. Sasha filled my life with joy. She
passed away July 9, 2003. She will be truly missed . My friend
Jaci sent me a letter about the Rainbow Bridge. I will look
forward to seeing my Sasha again.
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 is a land with
meadows, hills and valleys with lush green grass.
When a beloved pet dies, the pet goes to this place. There is always food, 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 suddenly runs from the group!
YOU have been seen, and when you and your special friend meet, you take 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.
Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together, never again to be separated.
I want to thank my friend, Judy
Warren for doing this memorial to my special friend Sasha. Her
thoughtfulness is unrivaled.
The song playing is
"The Song of the Wolf"