I asked my owner to remember me always, But not to grieve for me too long. In my life I have tried to be a comfort to him in times of sorrow And a reason for added joy in his life's happiness. One last request that I earnestly make is I ask him for love of me to have another. It would be a poor tribute to my memory To never have another dog. I would like to feel that once having known me He could not live without a dog.
Excerpts from The Last Will And Testament Of An Extremely Distinguished Dog by Eugene O'Neill

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshone, 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 times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be 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 quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him 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 that beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from you heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together...

- Author Unknown