Originally posted by zippy-kat
Two days after my Sophie bunny died, I woke up (crying) to the sound of rain. I know now that we were both crying; I wept the painful tears of a grieving "mother," the sky wept the joyous tears of a beautiful soul returning home.
The rainbow? A sure sign that one beautiful life has reached a new beginning marked with love. Bless you for taking on sweet Bennie Purr and for making that heartwrenching, love-filled decision to let him go.
{{hugs}}
What beautiful words!!!!
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand and strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!
--unknown
Sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see
--Polar Express
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
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