When My Dog Died, I Turned to a Specific Image for Comfort. Many Do.
Briefly

"Your hands again cuddle his head and you look again into his trusting eyes, so long gone from life, but never absent from your heart, and then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together."
The concept of the Rainbow Bridge, of this pleasant waiting room for our pets, can be tacked onto just about every belief system, including one as undefined now as my own.
Read at Slate Magazine
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