d. 18/03/02 13:39 skrev Stine Frandsen på santippe@knus.dk i artiklen
a74n32$gq9$1@sunsite.dk:
> Hej
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> Takker, MEN jeg kan ikke kopiere det.... ( sikkert bare en fejl40..... )
> Kan du ikke sende det til mig ????
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> Også den engelsek udgave hvis du har den ????
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> Stine
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Her er originalen, som jeg oversatte fra i sin tid. Du kan godt skrive
mailen ud, ikke?
Just this side of heaven is a place called the Rainbow Bridge. When an
animal dies, one who has been especially close to someone here, that pet
goes to the Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our
special friends where 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 who was very
special to them, someone they had to leave behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops
and looks into the distance. The eyes are bright and intent, the eager
little body begins to quiver all over! Suddenly that lucky one breaks away
from the group, and flies over the green grass, little 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. Happy kisses
rain upon your face; your hands once again caress that 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 the Rainbow Bridge together. . . .
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Donna og Dittes katteside:
http://www.geocities.com/ann_rudbeck
http://home22.inet.tele.dk/ann_rudbeck/