There is often a sort of bond between people and their pets, that goes beyond mutual love and affection, that can be helpful or work at cross purposes in situations such as this. Consider thinking about what you want to happen, rather than fearing the worst and visualizing that.
One other thing you could try is to let your mind go blank if you can under the circumstances, just zone out while relaxed. The part of the house, yard, root cellar or what have you that springs to mind in that state just might be the spot you're seeking. This is a very basic way of doing the same thing those remote viewing “psychics” are doing. Much more miss than hit, even for a proven successful one, but there is also often useful information to be had as well.
Hard to believe, for some at least, but it's true to a limited extent.
That method allows you to process subconscious clues. Worth a try, for sure.
Oddly enough, he ~is~ a remote viewer who works with cops.
Normally, his ‘targets’ have already shuffled off their mortal coils.
This time, the coils were still breathing.
Given that I kept telling Hubby that Alice -seriously- wanted a condo like the Boas have [and was summarily denied one] he took matters into his own hands and went off to a bigger place like he wanted.
Perhaps that’s why I can’t ‘feel him’ like I always have.
He doesn’t *want* to be felt.
I was bluntly told that he is “very, very happy” on his walkabout.
Stupid snake.
}:-[
I’m really hard to creep out [obviously] but when he up and mentioned the hubby/business thing out of the blue and mid-sentence of the snake chat, I felt like somebody had poleaxed me.
[kinda like “Yeah yeah yeah yeah WHAT?!?]