We have never had rainbows come into our living room. But since Lucy passed, we have been sleeping on the futon mattress in the living room instead of sleeping in our room where her pen used to be. This morning, I was awoken by light coming in the window. It was a rainbow. It was her, telling me from the Rainbow Bridge that she loves us and will always be with us.
Writer & blogger in Pittsburgh who is crazy about her dog, good wine, travel, and going out dancing. Oh yeah. And photography.
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