wow -- that would freak my hubby out... he's all into the ghost shows on TV.
My kitty Squirty passed away 1 year to the day of my Cocker Spaniel Sache and that day, I felt my cocker was there to guide her to the bridge. That night, when I woke up on the couch, I truly felt that I saw my kitty sitting next to me with my Cocker laying on my legs --- both of them comforting me since I had lost them both so close together.
Odd -- bit frightening -- but lots of comfort and peace...
Allie's mom here...I can certainly attest to the fact that not only have things of that nature happened before when my sis is around...but she's not one to exaggerate about things either. I don't have that 'sensitivity' to things otherworldly...but I believe in them! I DO think angels watch over us...why not our four=legged friends too?! Say hi to grandma for me, Blitz! =}
That is such a wonderful thing for you to experience. Animals know so much more about what's really going on, and people have to be open to their experiences. What a wonderful gift that is now happening for your husband, too. I only had something like that happen once. We lived in rural Brown County, and my husband worked in downtown Indy. He had stayed in town late to meet with some old friends from high school, so the kids and I had already gone to bed. All of a sudden I heard 3 very loud thumps on my front door, like someone knocking very intensely. We had 5 dogs at the time, and just as the knocking started they all ran to the door, barking and jumping like crazy. I was a little reluctant to go to the door, but felt like the dogs would be of some protection if there was somebody out there. When I got to the door, the dogs were still slavering and barking loudly, but there was no one there. I mean they were CRAZY, like I had never seen any of them act before. I opened the door and sent them out, and they ran around intently sniffing the ground just around the front door, nowhere else. They finally decided there was nothing there, and we all went back to bed. About 5-10 minutes later my husband called (no cell phones in those days) and said he had been involved in an accident in my brand new car which was now totaled. He said he was basically okay, as was the other guy who came speeding through the light and hit him broadside, and could I please come and get him. I bundled the kids in the car and we drove up. On the way back, he was relating how the accident had happened, and how scared he was at the point of impact. He said he just kept thinking "I want to be home. I want to be home." The car clock had stopped at the point of impact, and the time on it coincided perfectly with the time I had seen on the clock when the mysterious thumping came at the door, and the dogs had gone crazy. I know it had to have been him, and the dogs must have known too. It was as though he had just teleported from the car to the front door, and began banging. The dogs had not found any scent that they were interested in except right at the front door. They had seen, heard, felt or whatever, his presence and the danger he was in. It still gives me goosebumps as I think about it.
Ojo on Oct 29 at 05:50 AM