 Barked: Mon Aug 28, '06 9:15pm PST |
 | |  | | Hi guys. Wow, we all did it. We have a group. Woof Woof! I am so excited I'm going to lift my leg (like I did when I was living on earth all the time!, no matter where I was!).
I am on the other side now but have communicated with my human companion a few times. Unfortunately, she cannot recall one of the very first communiiques (she must have Alzheinmer's), but the SECOND one she remembers clearly.
I had passed on about a week earlier and they were waiting for my ashes to bring home. But here, let my companion tell it in her own words:
Thanks Bob! Well, we were all pretty upset and about a week had gone by and I got a call that Bob's ashes were ready to be picked up. I was with my two daughters, ages 10 and 6 ,in the car running errands. So we went over to the vet, picked up Bob's ashes and drove over to my mom's to get something (I can't rememebr what). Now, I am a very big believer that people and animals communicate with you after they pass on, you just have to be open to when it happens - people miss the communications alll the time. The theory is there are no coincidences.
Anyhow, my older daughter ran into her grandma's house to get whatever it was and I was sitting in the car in the driveway feeling pretty low. I picked up the cedar box with Bob's ashes in it and was really looking at it, feeling sad, and I was thinking, I wish you were here, I wish I knew you were OK. I was very deep in thought.
At that very moment, my 6 year old, in the backseat said, "Oh, here mom, I just found this." So I'm kinda not paying attention and she hands me something. It was an old dog tag of Bob's - it had his name on it - one that I used briefly about 2 years earlier. I hadn't' seen it for ages. Well, I was flabbergasted.
I said, 'Where was this?" and she says, " I just saw it between the seats back here." So then I kind of grilled her - "Did you bring it in?" "No." "Were you looking at it earlier?" "No." She just kept saying that she had just seen it right then and had not seen it earlier.
The poor kid - about two days later, I grilled her again. Bottom line, she claims she just suddenly saw it wedged in the seat, and my other daughter didn't know anything about the tag at all.
So I believe without a doubt that Bob was communicating with me, telling me he was around. And yes, there was another thing that happened right before too, which I can't remember for the life of me. |  |  | |  |
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! Bob's mom and my mom first talked about this topic privately and then his mom started the topic, it languished for a bit before anyone posted (including me!). Things will pick up, in fact I am going to start a thread about my brother Buzby!
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The Dog Show: Who's Your Mama?
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