YOUR PETS DO NOT CROSS THE RAINBOW BRIDGE WHEN THEY DIE
They frolic in the meadow at the foot of it, waiting for you SO YOU CAN CROSS TOGETHER
This drives me up a wall, read the whole freaking poem, people
Phew
Feels good to get that off my chest
YOUR PETS DO NOT CROSS THE RAINBOW BRIDGE WHEN THEY DIE
They frolic in the meadow at the foot of it, waiting for you SO YOU CAN CROSS TOGETHER
This drives me up a wall, read the whole freaking poem, people
Phew
Feels good to get that off my chest