Just this side of Heaven is a place
called Rainbow Bridge.
When a bird dies that has been especially close
to someone here, that companion goes to Rainbow Bridge. At Rainbow
Bridge there are meadows and hills and beautiful trees of all kinds
where all our special friends can fly and climb, hang and flap, hop
and run, jump and play, squawk and squeal and sing together. There
is plenty of good food, including grapes and peanuts, ice cream and
cheese and spaghetti, and especially lots of pizza. There is crystal
clear water in brooks, and springs are filled with water as well as
every kind of delicious fresh fruit juice. One warm spring even runs
full of the coffee they can now drink their fill of without hearing
a single no-no. There is lots of glorious sunshine, and sweet warm
rain when they want it, and our friends are warm and comfortable and
totally at peace.
All the birds who had been ill or old are restored
to health and vigor and to their natural incredible beauty. Their
feathers shine, their wings feathers are whole, and their eyes gleam
once again with vitality. Those who were hurt or maimed or ignored
or broken-hearted are made whole and strong and free of fear again,
just as we remember them in our dreams of days gone by.
The birds are
happy and content..... except for one small thing -- they each miss
someone very special to them who had to be left behind when the bird
returned home. Still they all fly and play happily and safely and
noisily together - even the grouchiest greys and orneriest senegals,
the tiniest finches and the grandest macaws.
But the day comes for
each bird when he suddenly stops and looks far into the distance.
His body freezes and his bright eyes are intent as he watches and
listens in silence. Suddenly he begins to fly from the group, soaring
over the green grass, his wings flapping harder and harder!!!
YOU have
been spotted, and he shrieks to you and then calls your name and his
own and cries again and again and as he rushes toward you. When you
and your bird finally meet, you cling to each other in joyous reunion,
knowing you will never be parted again. Your face and your fingers
- and even your toes - and covered with beak nibbles and soft ecstatic
kisses. Your hair is preened by that special beak, and his head bends
under your fingers to invite your touch. Your hands again find their
way under beloved wings, to caress the downy softness beneath. You
look once more into the trusting eyes of your companion -- so long
gone from your physical life on earth, but never for an instant absent
from your heart.
Your tears of joy are gently brushed away by those
beloved wings... and feeling immersed once more in total contentment
and love, you and your beloved companion cross Rainbow Bridge together......"