Rio by Rocke / Your hunting buddy

  Rainbow Bridge
  Just this side of heaven lies the Rainbiw Bridge.
  When a beloved pet dies, it goes to the Rainbow Bridge.  It makes
  friends with other animals and froics over the rolling hills and peaceful lush meadows of green.
  Our pets do not thirst or hunger.  The old and sick are made young once
  more; the maimed and the ill become healed and strong.  They are as
  healthy and playful as we remember them in days gone by.
  Though happy and content, they still miss someone very special, someone
  they had to leave behind.
  Together, the animals chase and play, but the day comes when a pet will suddenly stop and look into the distance…bright eyes intent, eager body
  quivering.  Suddenly recognizing you, your pet bounds quickly across the
  green fiends and into your embrace.  You celebrate in joyous reunion.  You will never again separate.  Happy tears and kisses are warm and plenty;
  your hands caress the face you missed.  You look once more into the loving eyes of your pet and know you never really parted.  You realize that
  though out of sight, your love had been remembered.
  And now, you cross the Rainbow Bridge together…