The Rainbow Doggy Heaven

The Rainbow Bridge

Only those who have lost a pet to the rainbow bridge know how it feels.

Giving life loving, nurturing, and protecting one so fragile and innocent,

even though you know the hands of time will move fast.

I loved two dogs I raised from pups in my life.

When they walked over that bridge to doggy heaven, it broke me.

My little SHEEBA was first; she was my baby. At 13, she passed.

Then came Mandy,

she was a loving, mischievous little dog, full of energy.

Mandy died at 12 years old,

both dogs so loving, playful, and protected.

Both deaths made me ill,

to the point I ended up with alopecia.

My heart longs so deep inside for another dog,

I could not face the loss

when they get the calling to the rainbow bridge.

When I lost my dogs, I was told, "Snap out of it.

It’s only a dog," how wrong that comment was.

My fur babies, born with so much love inside a beating heart.

They both left a pain in mine.

That pain I will take with me to my grave.

My SHEEBA and Mandy,

two beautiful dogs who I could not forget

even if I tried.

Rest in peace, my angel dogs. ♥️♥️💋

The pics used are from the internet. They are not Mandy and SHEEBA buy they resemble them 🌹