I’ve talked about our ghost cat, Monrico, he’s been here for a long time. Recently though we became a two spirit pet house.
I was heading out of the house, a large SUV screeches to a halt in the parking spot right in front. A woman hops out, looks into her back seat then across the street to the veterinary hospital. She gently lifts a young gray and brindle pit bull from the vehicle. I asked if she needed help carrying her across the street. The woman said no but could I sit with her [dog] while she ran across to get the paperwork? So I sat with the sweet girl’s head in my lap, petting her soft noggin. The woman came back and started filling out paperwork. Apparently the dog, who looked well fed and is very gentle, stumbled in her front door a few hours before and no one in the neighborhood wanted to claim her. The dog was very sick so the woman came right over with her.
She had a few things to fill out and went back and forth across the street a few times while I sat with this sweet soul in my lap, I whispered gently about things that I think dog’s would like, including “you can come to my house, we’ll play chase and stuff”. When she came out of the vehicle she felt so scared but over the course of an hour she calmed, even wagged her tail a bit.
Finally the woman came out, a vet tech trailing behind. The tech picked her up, I gave her a gentle hug and told her to not be scared, and they went into the building. I took a moment to pray for the sweet baby, then went on my way with errands.
The next morning I woke up and noticed a dog sized indent on the end of the bed. Getting up and going about my morning routine I heard a light clicking noise, like doggy toenails on hardwood, and felt the warm pressure of something leaning against my legs. When I finally went in to get the boys up, both twins (Phalen was still asleep) pointed at my feet and gleefully proclaimed, “PUPPY!!! puppypuppypuppy bwoof bwoof!”
I don’t know about anyone else but that was the final confirmation I needed, the sweet soul of the dog I sat with the day before came to stay with us.
Monrico, well I couldn’t tell if he was ever pleased with anything when he was a flesh and blood kitty but he seems to enjoy the company. Phalen, Rowan and Ronan love playing with our dog (she seems to like the name, Daisy) though Phalen has told me that he wishes she was an alive pet so he could put a hat on her, I told him to make an energy hat for her to wear and I think he has. My husband seems to enjoy Daisy as well, I’ve seen him reach down to stroke the air by his leg when he’s on the computer.
By Cassandra Larsen
Strange Unusual Psychic Paranormal and the Unexplained Blog
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