Our dearly departed dog seemed to have this ability...long story. But, she stuck close to some people who didn’t particularly care about dogs....they ended up having prostate cancer
Good Lord!!
Well 100k times is STAGGERING!
One would expect they could smell through the skin.
Sorry about the folk who fell ill.
And for losing your buddy.
My father lived in the Pioneer Home in Palmer. There was a dog there known as the Dog of Death. He knew who was about to go and would lay next to them. So if he jumped into your bed, you knew this was your night to go. The night my father died I was told to get there as soon as possible. I got there about two minutes after he died. And there was that dog laying next to him.