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 Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 12:19 pm
Have you got any true stories about the afterlife? have any of your pets who have passed on visited you? Please share stories, it will be very interesting to find out how many people here have been visited by the "other side" ...
My stories:
My guinea pig Randy who passed away nearly 3 years ago has visited me a couple of times, I can occaisionally here a sqeek, and he always had a unique squeek, so i always know its him. and about 2/3 weeks after he died, I felt a small animal walking on my lap, its kinda hard to explain, but it felt like a weight going across my lap, and then i heard his squeek to my right side, so i know it was him.
and occaisionally I see little white glowing circles flying across the room, "orbs" But I cant tell if they are my nan, grandad, other family members in spirit, or if they are animals, but sometimes I just know its them wink
Have you got any true stories? (they can be about animals and humans) but preferably animals...
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 7:28 am
When I visit my dead guinea pig's grave, I start to talk to her, tell her what's happening, what I wish would happen, and otherwise. A few times, it feels like she's really there, listening. Which makes me sad. Sometimes cry >.>
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 5:28 pm
stare yesh i do gonk all of em fishy to doggy
I'mma tell the doggy T____T
Okay so there was one day that this dog was born with other dogs [puppy i should say]. Every dog was a light brownish color, but one was white. I have no clue what type of dog it's small though. My mom's big brother didn't like any other dog but the white one. It was smart and all that. He was about to give the other dogs to the neighbor cause there was 4 dogs. He named the dogs and so. He named it so on the white dog [not to be resits D':] was named bak sh-eat [meaning white snow in Cantonese @3@] so on One year later Snow was walking to play with other dogs [and using the bathroom] On the way home, a guy on a bike ran over him! Snow's head was flat. The guy passed by the house and he was smiling and laughing. Snow came back home with alot of blood dripping. Snow died a lil later.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 7:32 am
kami_panda stare yesh i do gonk all of em fishy to doggy I'mma tell the doggy T____T Okay so there was one day that this dog was born with other dogs [puppy i should say]. Every dog was a light brownish color, but one was white. I have no clue what type of dog it's small though. My mom's big brother didn't like any other dog but the white one. It was smart and all that. He was about to give the other dogs to the neighbor cause there was 4 dogs. He named the dogs and so. He named it so on the white dog [not to be resits D':] was named bak sh-eat [meaning white snow in Cantonese @3@] so on One year later Snow was walking to play with other dogs [and using the bathroom] On the way home, a guy on a bike ran over him! Snow's head was flat. The guy passed by the house and he was smiling and laughing. Snow came back home with alot of blood dripping. Snow died a lil later.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 12:48 pm
kami_panda stare yesh i do gonk all of em fishy to doggy I'mma tell the doggy T____T Okay so there was one day that this dog was born with other dogs [puppy i should say]. Every dog was a light brownish color, but one was white. I have no clue what type of dog it's small though. My mom's big brother didn't like any other dog but the white one. It was smart and all that. He was about to give the other dogs to the neighbor cause there was 4 dogs. He named the dogs and so. He named it so on the white dog [not to be resits D':] was named bak sh-eat [meaning white snow in Cantonese @3@] so on One year later Snow was walking to play with other dogs [and using the bathroom] On the way home, a guy on a bike ran over him! Snow's head was flat. The guy passed by the house and he was smiling and laughing. Snow came back home with alot of blood dripping. Snow died a lil later. Thats almost like what happened to my big fluffy Love Nana! RIP Nana! I loved her so much... She was Always there when I was a small little girl. One day she was near the road... but probably 3-4 feet away... some JERK in a Van SWERVED across the road, off it, and HIT HER, on Purpose! and drove away... that broke my heart. And I still dearly miss her puppy Bianca, we kept her... and gave the rest of the puppies away to good families. RIP Bianca and Nana, you will never be forgotten.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 9:36 pm
careless ppl >.> scream i wanted my Snow DX snow was awesome. My cousin took pictures and everything. that person that ran him over is still alive DX and he is still running over pets and stuff. He laughs always. He is a demon DX gosh i tell u someone walks a dog and when he comes he comes ridding his bike over cats and dogs [etc] in the owners face. That's just cold blooded DX.
rip to your pets DX rip~
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 7:35 am
kami_panda stare yesh i do gonk all of em fishy to doggy I'mma tell the doggy T____T Okay so there was one day that this dog was born with other dogs [puppy i should say]. Every dog was a light brownish color, but one was white. I have no clue what type of dog it's small though. My mom's big brother didn't like any other dog but the white one. It was smart and all that. He was about to give the other dogs to the neighbor cause there was 4 dogs. He named the dogs and so. He named it so on the white dog [not to be resits D':] was named bak sh-eat [meaning white snow in Cantonese @3@] so on One year later Snow was walking to play with other dogs [and using the bathroom] On the way home, a guy on a bike ran over him! Snow's head was flat. The guy passed by the house and he was smiling and laughing. Snow came back home with alot of blood dripping. Snow died a lil later. may that guy go to the devile and ur puppy go toa place full of milk bones and chew toys with lots of other dogs to play with.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 7:46 am
i know this is not an animal but it pained me alot to tell about it. my mima died 4 years ago when i was little. she was very nice and let us snack on cookies while we were being babysat. she was so nice. but she didnt talk much. she even let us convert her couch in to a fort! but the worst part is. she died on my sisters b-day. so instead of cake and fun, we attended a furenal and saw her dead body for the last time ever instead with the knowldeg that it was soon to be buried. crying crying . yet, she looked so peaceful in there. it looked like she was just aslleep and was soon to wake up and hug us and say that she was fine. but no. she just lay there. so still, so calm. as a gift me and my twin drew pictuers to take to heaven with her. one was of a smiling butterfly and the other a heart. she is now in gods kingdom with jesus. i hope that one day, i will see her again.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 7:49 am
i really want my mima back. crying
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 11:53 am
kaya of the nimipoo i know this is not an animal but it pained me alot to tell about it. my mima died 4 years ago when i was little. she was very nice and let us snack on cookies while we were being babysat. she was so nice. but she didnt talk much. she even let us convert her couch in to a fort! but the worst part is. she died on my sisters b-day. so instead of cake and fun, we attended a furenal and saw her dead body for the last time ever instead with the knowldeg that it was soon to be buried. crying crying . yet, she looked so peaceful in there. it looked like she was just aslleep and was soon to wake up and hug us and say that she was fine. but no. she just lay there. so still, so calm. as a gift me and my twin drew pictuers to take to heaven with her. one was of a smiling butterfly and the other a heart. she is now in gods kingdom with jesus. i hope that one day, i will see her again.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 6:10 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 7:15 pm
I have a few stories about seeing/feeling pets that have past on to the other side.
The first one is really short. I was over at my ex's house when out of the corner of my eye I saw a dog that I had never seen before and when I turned my head fully to look it was gone. Also he did not have a dog living with him at the time so it kind of freaked me out. Then about two weeks later while at his parents house I saw a picture of a dog and I stopped to stare at it. I was identical to the one that I had see in his house. I had never seen the dog before that.
Now for my second story. When I was seven my family got a lab/mix from the shelter. Friday, her name, was that rare one of a kind of pet that you know is going to be your best friend that you will never forget and who made you better then you could have been without them. Friday was put down in November of 07 and that day right after my family and I lie her to rest in the back yard I was sitting in my classing room when I felt something rubbing its head on my hand. Then I just got the feeling very strong that Friday was there telling me know that she was ok.
Then about four to six months ago my mom was walking down the hall into the living room and right a head of her clear as day I saw Friday walking in front of her and I could paws on the floor as well. It was so real that I wanted so say, "Hey Friday pup." and I had to stop myself from saying that.
Now for a creepy and odd story, only in a good way thou. This was while Friday was still alive so I know that it was not her. It had snowed a good eight inches and in the middle of my yard with nothing around it just on the time as well was a prefect imprint of a paw. I wish that I had taken a picture of it now there as nothing with in six feet on either side of it.
Those are the all the ones that I have right now that have to deal with just animals that I can remember right now.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:52 pm
my cat Polly disappeared but after she was gone I kept having the same dream about her, well almost. It always would start with me walking out to the back door, and she'd be laying down outside in front of the door. She'd meow and then I would pat her, and then after that it was usually different. But it always started the same. I've heard that when you have a dream like that a lot it sometimes means that their spirits contacting you.
Also the other night I heard purring. And we don't have a cat and theres no way for a cat to get in. I was lying in bed on my stomach and I kind of felt weight on my back, like an animal was lying on me. And I heard the purring and felt that sort of vibration thing that cats do when they purr alot. It sounded like Polly but it might of been the black cat. Our family friend who sees ghosts and spirits says there's a black cat who hangs around in our house.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 2:55 pm
kami_panda stare yesh i do gonk all of em fishy to doggy I'mma tell the doggy T____T Okay so there was one day that this dog was born with other dogs [puppy i should say]. Every dog was a light brownish color, but one was white. I have no clue what type of dog it's small though. My mom's big brother didn't like any other dog but the white one. It was smart and all that. He was about to give the other dogs to the neighbor cause there was 4 dogs. He named the dogs and so. He named it so on the white dog [not to be resits D':] was named bak sh-eat [meaning white snow in Cantonese @3@] so on One year later Snow was walking to play with other dogs [and using the bathroom] On the way home, a guy on a bike ran over him! Snow's head was flat. The guy passed by the house and he was smiling and laughing. Snow came back home with alot of blood dripping. Snow died a lil later. Heres a poem for snow: Your heart aws broken
But I dont cry
beacause you left me here to die
May your heart turn black with disgrace
And may you nevr find peace in gods holy place Thre person Im talking about that was the driver from snows point of view.May snow rest in peace.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 3:50 am
i have 2 but im telling the one that broke my heart the most. its still broken. well one day i was watching tv as usual i noticed my wouldnt eat or drink just thinking about it now makes me cry she had kittens 2 care for. 2 died we cept 1 and gave al the others away.she was week and skiny and i couldnt bare the thought of her death.it went on for days but she still wouldnt eat or drink.... one day we found her lieing in our neibors yard she wouldnt move...she was breathing shallowly.we brought her inside tried 2 make her eat but she refused.i didnt leave her at all. till she died. she was purring but i was crieing.sumtimes i can still hear it at night in my bedroom.
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