Every mother tells a story to his puppies, since they are in her womb, and if he can, but also raises them and nursed them, once born. The said every night before they fall asleep, tells her puppies whenever they ask what it is that big round thing, white, shining up the night sky.
So all the dogs grow up knowing this story and live knowing that is true.
"On the back of the moon, the shining white ball a few nights, shining in the sky, other increases or decreases, cloves master of light, in the side that we can not see dogs, there a special world.
A great land, great as the earth, but without a city of concrete, choked by smoke those nasty gray, with no cars and the moon case.Dietro there are only grass-green meadows, clear rivers, snow-covered hills. There are beautiful beaches of golden sand, lapped by seas never deep or dangerous, where you can swim every day, because the waves are always low and sweet as a caress, and the water is warm. In that place it's never cold and wet weather there will never feel cold. It 's always spring. The food is abundant everywhere, as well as kennels and dens of every type, size and color. Dogs that live there, spend their days lying among the flowers, or chasing balls, found in piles as high as hills, and anybody can take as many as you want. You can chase a lizard or acchiapparella play with other dogs, or take long sleep in the sun.
In that place, behind the moon, there is no pain, sickness, loneliness, tristezza.Quando you get there, you find all the friends and relatives, on all fours, who have temporarily left while we were here on earth.
It 's a beautiful place. And when you get there no one can send more away, it never hurt us. There is only peace and serenity.
And if we miss our friends Senzapelo, if we had while we were here every time we come down to see them. Maybe I could not see, but feel that we are their neighbors in the hardest moments and sometimes, we will see in the clear eyes of a brother whom he meets and wagging their way.
All Dogs Go behind the moon. No matter how they lived and how. Because all dogs have a soul pure and good and all deserve to go to this place of peace, surrounded by their similar and much love.
You do not have to fear death, because after all we're going there in a beautiful place, a better place, where angels without wings, but with the tail as we can fly free. "
So every time the moon is high and shine among the stars, we look at the dogs sometimes howl to it, to say goodbye to our friends who are already there, and smile at them, watching us.
We are not afraid because we know that when our eyes will close, we all go there, behind the moon, in the paradise of dogs.
Hello Saul.
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