Once I saw the picture of the cherries scattered about, it really made me laugh. I think, more often than not we forget the power of animal energy. The ones we care for always want to be of service. We just need to tap into our ability to listen to them.
I recently seen a short where dogs were being psychic. And would save the lives of those people. I have always seen animals more like pavlov conditioned. Not anymore. They can predict the future and save your life. Love that stuff.
My cat, in this one room of my house, the guest bedroom/office where I watch Netflix at night, will often stare at this one area, towards the window to an altar I have made on top of a cabinet, as if there’s something there. He has done this few times.
I once met an interesting character coming out of a gas station convenience store. He had an old scruffy, small dog wrapped around his neck like a cat might sit on someone’s shoulders and neck.
I like talking to interesting people so I stopped the man and asked him if his dog ever fell off his shoulders. And he answered only when my wife is about to have a heart attack!
Then I asked him how old the dog was and he said 18. The dog had no teeth so I asked him what does he feed his dog he answered the same thing I eat every day. Mountain Dew and musketeer bars!!!!! I asked him, but isn’t chocolate toxic for dogs? He replied that he cut off every chocolate part and then gave it to the dog!
I love telling the story and I’m glad to get to share it here.
My sister's Canadian Timber, Apollo, diagnosed her partners prostate. He'd spent several days in hospital with heart symptoms, only to be discharged. Two days later, Apollo would keep sniffing round his groin, when no one took the message seriously, Apollo would push right into his groin, moving him across the room. Eventually, my sister said, "Enough! PSA levels immediately."
They told Apollo the blood had been drawn, now waiting for results. Apollo seemingly got that. When the diagnosis came through, Apollo pushed both towards the car, as if to say, "Don't hang around!"
Apollo is amazing, last of the Spirit Breeders, before he retired back to Canada.
In summer, I'd I'm wearing sandals, he'd sniff one of my feet, occasionally licking in the same area. I knew he'd found something wrong. Walt sure what to do, so had many home foot spas with various cleansing agents, bicarb, borax, organic Castile soap, and ACV. By the end of summer, he came to check the same foot, backed away, looked me in the eye, I knew, he was thinking, "All is well now."
"I would call that love"... with a cherry on top. Sheldrake is of a different species or dimension, for sure. Keep up the outstanding work Ms. Farber. You ARE appreciated.
Kitty bumps slept with me for several nights in a row recently. He normally never does that. I knew there was a good reason and, in the past, it’s always been either He not feeling well or sensing that I was not feeling well. He seemed unsure where to crunch his body next to me and moved several times from one side to the other, as if he was trying to figure out where the problem was. Twice he walked up to me and put his face in my face and looked into my eyes, checking me out like you’d love to have a real Doctor do! I was having what I thought was heartburn, and I was worried that it might be more than that. Recently a practitioner said that he found indications of pancreatic cancer, so I have been massaging and sending love to that part of my body ever since. Kitty bumps stopped sleeping with me and has not returned to that nightly activity.
My cat Bubby(he’s a Tuxedo cat) nestles into my body at night, or likes to come and lay on my chest and poke his face onto mine. He does this when I am having a bad night, and am crying (for a variety of reasons emotionally and my physical ailments). He knows I need some kitty love.
Ironically bubby is a picky eater. He gets a small amount wet food (with all manner of supplement powders) and kibble twice a day. He prefers the kibble. It’s like crack cocaine for him! 😆😂
My watch and bed dog did that consistently. He’d wake up at home from a nap and walk to home’s front door the moment I stood up at work 12 miles away after I’d decided to go home … at different times each day. That dog before he lived with me also detected two strokes a grandmother had in the middle of two nights and got her immediate help. ESP between bonded souls.
Rupert Sheldrake is a scientist I revere. There is a town, not far, not far from here, called Lake Sheldrake. I’ve had a swim in that lake and a short episode there with an Hasidic gentleman.
We all hear the mocking of pet and animal sensitivities, spiritualism, ghosts, religion etc. - why do so many people have the urge to dismiss and ridicule what they don't understand? Because it didn't/hasn't happened to me it can't be true for someone else? Recently, my 94 year-old mother became bed-bound and it was clear to my sister and I that the end was coming. My mother loved my sister's little dog, but perhaps because of her bandaged legs and zimmer frame she had never jumped up on her lap. The day before my mother passed, the dog 'asked' (as dog-owners know how) to get up onto the bed, where she lay next to my mother's side and sat her little head on mother's hand. They know...
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Once I saw the picture of the cherries scattered about, it really made me laugh. I think, more often than not we forget the power of animal energy. The ones we care for always want to be of service. We just need to tap into our ability to listen to them.
I recently seen a short where dogs were being psychic. And would save the lives of those people. I have always seen animals more like pavlov conditioned. Not anymore. They can predict the future and save your life. Love that stuff.
Ive always loved that Sheldrake.
My cat never ceases to amaze me. He obviously knows things that I don't, and sees things that I can't.
My cat, in this one room of my house, the guest bedroom/office where I watch Netflix at night, will often stare at this one area, towards the window to an altar I have made on top of a cabinet, as if there’s something there. He has done this few times.
I once met an interesting character coming out of a gas station convenience store. He had an old scruffy, small dog wrapped around his neck like a cat might sit on someone’s shoulders and neck.
I like talking to interesting people so I stopped the man and asked him if his dog ever fell off his shoulders. And he answered only when my wife is about to have a heart attack!
Then I asked him how old the dog was and he said 18. The dog had no teeth so I asked him what does he feed his dog he answered the same thing I eat every day. Mountain Dew and musketeer bars!!!!! I asked him, but isn’t chocolate toxic for dogs? He replied that he cut off every chocolate part and then gave it to the dog!
I love telling the story and I’m glad to get to share it here.
Genius!!
My sister's Canadian Timber, Apollo, diagnosed her partners prostate. He'd spent several days in hospital with heart symptoms, only to be discharged. Two days later, Apollo would keep sniffing round his groin, when no one took the message seriously, Apollo would push right into his groin, moving him across the room. Eventually, my sister said, "Enough! PSA levels immediately."
They told Apollo the blood had been drawn, now waiting for results. Apollo seemingly got that. When the diagnosis came through, Apollo pushed both towards the car, as if to say, "Don't hang around!"
Apollo is amazing, last of the Spirit Breeders, before he retired back to Canada.
In summer, I'd I'm wearing sandals, he'd sniff one of my feet, occasionally licking in the same area. I knew he'd found something wrong. Walt sure what to do, so had many home foot spas with various cleansing agents, bicarb, borax, organic Castile soap, and ACV. By the end of summer, he came to check the same foot, backed away, looked me in the eye, I knew, he was thinking, "All is well now."
Absolutely stunning creature!
Fascinating !!
"I would call that love"... with a cherry on top. Sheldrake is of a different species or dimension, for sure. Keep up the outstanding work Ms. Farber. You ARE appreciated.
Hola O&W! 😉
Kitty bumps slept with me for several nights in a row recently. He normally never does that. I knew there was a good reason and, in the past, it’s always been either He not feeling well or sensing that I was not feeling well. He seemed unsure where to crunch his body next to me and moved several times from one side to the other, as if he was trying to figure out where the problem was. Twice he walked up to me and put his face in my face and looked into my eyes, checking me out like you’d love to have a real Doctor do! I was having what I thought was heartburn, and I was worried that it might be more than that. Recently a practitioner said that he found indications of pancreatic cancer, so I have been massaging and sending love to that part of my body ever since. Kitty bumps stopped sleeping with me and has not returned to that nightly activity.
Oh my heavens. George. Wow. So beautifully told.
Everybody make sure to read this!
I love Kitty Bumps.
My cat Bubby(he’s a Tuxedo cat) nestles into my body at night, or likes to come and lay on my chest and poke his face onto mine. He does this when I am having a bad night, and am crying (for a variety of reasons emotionally and my physical ailments). He knows I need some kitty love.
Im going to have to get me one of these guys. I wonder. Do you have to feed them or can they make it ok on their own?
Haha. You have to feed them conssstttaaannntly.
That's funny.
Ironically bubby is a picky eater. He gets a small amount wet food (with all manner of supplement powders) and kibble twice a day. He prefers the kibble. It’s like crack cocaine for him! 😆😂
Ahhhh, dear Simba. I adore your cat-centric stories, Celia! And, yes, that is amore!
I write this from a position of purrralysis due to my kits who, like purring packed sardines, have snuggled into the crevices of my bent legs.
yes, cats are extraordinary! and so most of your posts point in that direction too.
Rupert Sheldrake proved how dogs know when their boss is coming home.
Its the moment the boss thinks about going home.
Telepathy indeed.
My watch and bed dog did that consistently. He’d wake up at home from a nap and walk to home’s front door the moment I stood up at work 12 miles away after I’d decided to go home … at different times each day. That dog before he lived with me also detected two strokes a grandmother had in the middle of two nights and got her immediate help. ESP between bonded souls.
Sheldrake is other-worldly. He embodies compassionate intuition. Hang on, carry on, Celia!
"Cats are extraordinary." Indeed so!
Rupert Sheldrake is a scientist I revere. There is a town, not far, not far from here, called Lake Sheldrake. I’ve had a swim in that lake and a short episode there with an Hasidic gentleman.
Sounds like a story we need more details on George. When or if you feel inspired. 🦘
We all hear the mocking of pet and animal sensitivities, spiritualism, ghosts, religion etc. - why do so many people have the urge to dismiss and ridicule what they don't understand? Because it didn't/hasn't happened to me it can't be true for someone else? Recently, my 94 year-old mother became bed-bound and it was clear to my sister and I that the end was coming. My mother loved my sister's little dog, but perhaps because of her bandaged legs and zimmer frame she had never jumped up on her lap. The day before my mother passed, the dog 'asked' (as dog-owners know how) to get up onto the bed, where she lay next to my mother's side and sat her little head on mother's hand. They know...
Animals are God's gift to man & they often help us in mysterious ways.