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The Rainbow Bridge 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 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 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. 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 the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart. Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together.... - Anonymous
Grieve not, ~Isla Paschal Richardson 
Rescued from the streets, after eight years in a home Trotting over to greet us each time we You gave the best hugs, and loved our “cuddle time” Perfect patient …but too many times a patient. Go climb to the top of your kitty tree, sweet Calista, 
Our beloved friend came into the Rescued Tails family over seven years ago after being found abandoned in an apartment. He had an injury to his knee and x-rays showed someone had once shot him. But Ceaser lived his life without holding a grudge - he absolutely loved people. Never before did we have a dog who enjoyed going to the vet as much as Ceaser - if people were involved, he was all for it. He was a "talker" at times, but we knew he meant no harm. Ceaser enjoyed his days with us snoozing in the sunshine, going on walks and even attending dog training classes where he licked the faces clean of every human he encountered. He enjoyed coffee time, TV time and just plain "pet me" time. Ceaser had a multitude of health issues over the years that we were able to fix or manage except for one that recently surfaced. The cancer came so fast and hard that even the best doctors could not give a good prognosis for our 13 year old friend. On Sept. 30th, 2015, we helped Ceaser cross over the Bridge and end his suffering. We miss you old boy. Say hello to the others - it shall be a grand reunion when we all meet again 
~~From Hank's foster mom, Carol: "I first met Hank through the Rush to Rescue program. He and his handler were housed in the living unit I am officed in. I would have Hank come back and hang out in my office several times a week. I would feed him a treat or ten as he didn’t discriminate when it came to food. He had a special affinity for beef leg bones, and would work on one bone for hours. I took him to a few meetings now and again, so we became pretty good buddies. Hank was allowed to spend an occasional weekend at my house, and this spring, the decision was made to bring him home permanently. Everyone who knew Hank loved him, and he made an indelible impression on many of the staff and offenders who had the pleasure of knowing him. At home, Hank loved the early mornings. Once he was given his medications and breakfast and I had that first cup of coffee in hand, we’d head outside to do our “perimeter check” of the farm. He made it his responsibility to check out each bush and every rogue smell along the way. When we’d venture past the sheep and goats in the pasture, the hair would raise up on his back and he would growl/bark at them ferociously. I believe that was his way of protecting his people from those foreign “potentially vicious” animals! Also, if he knew he wasn’t being watched too closely, he’d sneak into the garden and help himself to a tomato or two. Even when caught red handed, it was impossible to be mad at him when he’d look at you with that guilty but sweet face. He loved to walk on the paths in the woods, and a noisy squirrel or bird would catch his attention now and again. When coming home from work, I always tooted my car horn when coming into the driveway. That was the signal to Hank I was home and he would come barreling out of the house pushing open the screen door to whole-heartedly greet me. When he was happy to see one of his people, he would literally run at Hank’s speed and start walking circles around them. My granddaughter loved to make him speak for a treat. His favorite sayings were “Hank” and “I love you.” He liked chewing on tennis balls, but once he had popped it, he was done with it. He was gentle with children and always got along well with other dogs and cats. He was always happy despite his limitations. He was a great companion animal and truly gave more than he ever took. It truly was our pleasure and honor to have Hank as part of our family even for a short while. He will be missed.
On November 3, 2014, we said goodbye to our sweet boy, Ceaser. You blessed our lives with your affection and silly antics. What a good sport you were to put up with all your canine house mates - what a brave feline! We lost you much too soon, and we will forever miss you sneaking up to our pillows at night and watching you "stalk" the paper bags. Our big, orange boy - you will always hold a special place in our hearts - we love you forever, Ceaser, and look forward to seeing you again someday. 
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