The young pup and the older dog lay on shaded sweet grass watching the
reunions. Sometimes a man, sometimes a woman, sometimes a whole family
would approach the Rainbow Bridge, be greeted by their loving pets and
cross the bridge together.
The young pup playfully nipped at the older one. "Look! Something
wonderful is happening!" The older dog stood up and barked,
"Quickly. Get over to the path."
"But that's not my owner," whined the pup, but he did as he
was told. Thousands of pets surged forward as a figure in white walked
on the path toward the bridge. After the glowing figure passed each
animal, that animal bowed it's head in love and respect. The figure
finally approached the bridge, and was met by a menagerie of joyous
animals. Together, they all walked over the bridge and disappeared.
The young pup was still in awe. "Was that an angel?" he
whispered. "No, son." The older dog replied. "That was
more than an angel. That was a person who worked rescue."
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Tissue Alert-A True Story
Brownie and Spotty were neighbor dogs who met every day to play
together. Like pairs of dogs you can find in most any neighborhoods,
these two loved each other and played together so often that they had
worn a path through the grass of the field between their respective
houses.
One evening, Brownie's family noticed that Brownie hadn't returned
home. At first, they weren't too concerned because he had disappeared
before. Assuming he was just out roaming, they didn't look for him.
But Brownie didn't show up the next day and by the next week he was
still missing. Curiously, Spotty showed up at Brownie's house alone, barking,
whining, and generally pestering Brownie's human family.
Busy with their own lives, they just ignored the nervous little
neighbor dog. Finally, one morning Spotty refused to take
"no" for an answer. Ted, the father of the family with whom
Brownie lived, was steadily harassed by the furious, adamant little
dog. Spotty followed him about, barking insistently, then
darting toward the empty lot and back as if to say, "Follow me!
It's urgent!"
Ted followed the frantic Spotty across the empty lot as Spotty paused
to race back and bark encouragingly. The little dog led the man under
a fence, past clumps of trees, to a desolate spot a half mile from the
house. There Ted found his beloved Brownie alive, one of his hind legs
crushed in a steel leghold trap. Horrified, Ted now wished he'd taken
Spotty's earlier appeals seriously.
Then Ted noticed something quite remarkable. Spotty had done more than
simply lead Brownie's human to his trapped friend. In a circle around
the injured dog, Ted found an array of bones and table scraps -- which
were later identified as the remains of every meal Spotty had been fed
that week! Spotty had been visiting Brownie regularly, in a single-minded quest
to keep his friend alive by sacrificing his own comfort.
Spotty had evidently stayed with Brownie to protect him from
predators, snuggling with him at night to keep him warm and nuzzling him to keep his spirits up. Brownie's leg was treated by a
veterinarian and he recovered. For many years thereafter the two families watched the faithful friends frolicking and chasing
each other down that well-worn path between their houses.
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