Granny Scarlett O’Hara by Rhonda / Mama

The Rainbow Bridge

When an animal dies who has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to the Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can 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 time gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing – they miss someone very special who was 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 begins to quiver. Suddenly, he breaks from the group, flying over the green grass,
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 those trusting eyes,
so long gone from your life.

Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together.

You were so much more than a pet to us, you were one of our children and were loved very much and hurt each day that you aren’t here with us. Your life was cut short and I pray everyday that day could be relived again so we could have done something different. But you live on in your own children and we can see a small part of you in them but it’s never the same.
You are never far from us as you are still home with us. I bring you flowers everyday in the summer and cover you in the winter. You were my pride and joy and loyal companion.


You are loved and missed very much,
Granny Scarlett O'Hara
16, May 1998