I wouldn't be surprised if heaven was for everyone, but only animals get in because they're the only ones good enough.

I didn't until recently. My dog died in my arms last week but before he did he looked me straight in the eyes then turned and focused on something over my shoulder, like something was there calling him. He sighed then died. It broke my heart but for now I'm choosing to believe he was guided away to some place better. It helps

For me, cleaning. Usually when I'm stressed it's because of something outside of my control, so organising my home makes me feel better. It helps because I'm doing something, it doesn't take long, it works out tension and at the end everything looks better.