I rescued my sweet Gypsy Queen when she was a 1 year old from Perfect Pet Rescue in September of 2000. She was very skittish around people, especially men, but for some reason, she warmed right up to me. Taking her home that 1st day was one of the most exciting days of my life. Her 1st night home she was the little spoon in my bed, and she was every night thereafter. She was my unconditionally loyal and loving constant companion, through thick and thin. I couldn†t dream of a better pet, and she will always be a part of me. In loving memory of her sweet and gentle Gypsy soul. 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 grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster. 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....
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