Posted on 08/26/2016 6:17:02 PM PDT by fella
Do the animals we’ve loved and lost truly leave us? Earlier this week, Bel Mooney told of her grief at losing her dog, Bonnie, and how, at her lowest ebb, she felt Bonnie come back to her. In response, dozens of you responded with stories of signs from the after-life from dearly beloved pets . . .
Eight years ago, I had a lovely black cat called Nevil. One afternoon a lady knocked on my door and told me she had run over my cat. For two weeks I was truly devastated.
One night I could not sleep and went downstairs to make a drink. And there, in the kitchen, to my utter shock, I saw Nevil looking at me.
It lasted just for a few seconds before he disappeared but I felt so much better because I knew he was OK. To this day I can sometimes feel him walking over me in bed.
Jean Simmonds
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Cardinals were my mother's favorite bird. She said that at her mother's funeral, she saw a cardinal perched in a tree during the entire service, and it calmed her. After my mother died, I also saw a cardinal at the grave side service, and it also stayed perched through the service. Later that day, at my Aunt & Uncle's home, we noticed a pair of cardinals building a nest beneath their kitchen window, and they nested there, raising their hatchlings every year until my Aunt had to move to a nursing home.
To this day, I look for cardinals, and when ever I see one, I get goosebumps.
Mark
LOL!! She was "Sweetheart."
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