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Sorry to bump this up but can someone tell me what this means?
Before i went to bed in my bed i was smiling and watching my desktop backround of my picture of my dog and saying i would let me soul dissapear if i get 1 last day with my dog and be able to touch her, kiss her, be with her all day and as she goes to spirit world i will lose my soul and it becomes nothingness instead of stay energy then later fell asleep afterwards and i am dreaming of my dog but i am not as happy as i am suppopsed to be it's like a normal day and my dad was in it, we were both confused because she was supposed to be dead...she died with her collar on and she had her collar on, she was more movimng around and sniffing animals and going for truck rides (she loves them) and didn't seem overly happy to see me either, it was like a normal day when we are together but she all of a sudden appears in a human body thta i know of who's alive and when it comes to my turn to say im happy to see her i say nothing and just feel sad and she looks at me for 5 seconds and walks away.....there was other stuff but this was after that part but i saw the doctor who was around when charlie was dead and told him about this but he had to leave...dad said the mice we have musta did this and copied her, her stomach was normal again aswell....does this mean she contacted me? if so what's with the feelings and the stuff said? |
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I would post this on the dream board coke and see what our interpreters come up with for you.
luv vi
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She'll say hi when it matters most. She'll be in every colour that you knew her in...........but brighter, when she wants to say hi. |
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Do you know what it means? 4 days and nobody answered my thread on the dreams part of the message board and i dunno if i can wait any longer.
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The wait is over - Please check the dream board Coke. It may not be the kind of answer you were looking for, but it is an answer none the less. Hope it helps xx
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My personal belief is that you are reunited with pets in the "next life" (no matter what you consider the "next life" to be, whether it be heaven, reincarnation, or some other form of afterlife, there is a way to be rejoined)
And again as just a personal belief, i think that once we are reincarnted are pets will be as well, and one way or another they will become our pets again or maybe our friends pets, you are tyed to ever spirit you meat in one life, so there is always a good chance of meeting up with them again Blessed be to you, and your dog |
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It has many spheres and there is surely a place for our beloved pets. While some people do not believe that pets have a soul, they surely exist in peace due to their love and care of all who knew them in the living.
God bless,J |
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Hi Coke-a-cola, I am so sorry about your loss. Two years ago we had to put down my dog Daisy who was only 10 years old because she had kidney disease. She was only my second dog. I had a dog for a short time as a kid. Now I'm an old lady of 53 and I have to tell you, although I have lost family members I never cried over anyone as much as my dog. It was really hard when she was sick. We wanted to keep her alive, but we also didn't want to wait so long that she would suffer. I think our feeling are so close to the surface with animals. The relationship is so basic, not complicated like it is with people. You don't hold back any feelings with your dog and they hold nothing back from you. So the grief isn't held in either.
I truly believe that I will see Daisy again. I think she may be in some sort of dog heaven right now. But I have heard that when people die there is always someone who comes to greet them on the other side. I want it to be Daisy first. I want to see her running to me. I believe that will happen because I believe that is what Heaven is about, getting exactly what makes you the happiest. We had a family at church who's teenage daughter died of cancer. She had always loved animals and right before she died her last words were "look at all the animals" So we think that she was talking about Heaven. That was her idea of Heaven and thats what she got. Another thing I want to say is that I think one of the reasons God invented dogs was to help people learn lessons. Like how to be more open and affectionate, patient and loving. And I think they also teach us about loss too. Dogs don't live as long as we do so we are forced to give them up and the grief we feel for our lost dogs can also heal some of the feelings we have held in about people we have lost. My dad died when I was 13. Daisy was an American Eskimo dog (Spitz) and I wanted her because my dad had that kind of dog before I was born. I was talking to my niece one time about dogs and I said this sounds weird but Daisy reminds me of my dad sometimes. There was something about her that looked like my dad. Like the way she held her head or something. Weird huh? Then my niece said her dog reminded her of her grandma and I had to agree that her dog had sad eyes like her grandma. So maybe we imagine that so we can be close to people we've lost, or my niece and I wondered if maybe dead people can send a little piece of their soul or spirit in a dog to be with you for a while. I'm not talking about reincarnating as a dog, more just like a little part of their spirit breaks off and comes for a visit for a while as a dog. I like to think that may be true. Don't worry that you are going crazy. You will be fine. I cried some everyday for months after Daisy died. I started crying just last wk when I started thinking about her after 2 yrs. but it had been a long time since I'd cried. You need to let your feelings out, but try not to obsess about trying to see her or feel her around. I personally think it is easier for that to happen if you don't try to force it anyway. I think that in your dream when your dog looked at you and walked away she might have been telling you that it was time for her to leave you and you have to accept that but obviously if she was telling you that it means she is still around and caring about you and you will see her again. You may not be ready for another dog just this minute, but that would be a good way to honor your dog's memory by getting another dog. It is very important to adopt and take care of and be kind to animals. I really hope your pain will ease soon. |
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Well, i am still saddened. I'm not crying but i almost never ever ever cry over a death except 3 times which were times i knew the animals for a LONG LONG time passed away including my dog, as i posted i have had ALOT of death to deal with. If there is something i'm not too fond of it's when i was a young kid and mean to my dog, and for that i have said i am not worthy of seeing her in heaven for the pain she had to go through even though it was a short time (yes, i was cruel) and for that and for how my life has tortured me i make myself suffer, and if i could i would make myself suffer more then you can imagine untill i am dead, even times i say i wish i could fade into nothingness or see my dog for 1 last time and fade into nothingness because every day that passes by gets harder and harder and stranger and stranger with her not around, i go to .
How we met i say is fate, why you may ask? well this is some freakish bad timing but i got fired from baby sitting because i was a bad babysitter (we threw eggs at cars from apartment buildings, crank calls etc) and i got a phone call to come and babysit at the last minute even though she fired me but she could find nobody else, so i babysat and stayed the night and go home and my house is boken into, first time ever. I come home walk in and start crying and just like a non think reaction pick up the phone and phone a few people i know (adults) crying saying my house is broken into but not to come over but they came over anyway and the cops came and a friend came over later to see what happened. Anyway this happened and my dad says a guy at his work is going to shoot his dog (charlie) because she's supposed to be a hunting dog but she always took off with the food and came back days later all messy, when she was a pup she got hit by a car, and i was told kids always poked her with sticks all the time, she was also always wanting to be a leader although she was never smart but she took charge of the other 2 dogs (she so badly had them under a spell or something, wow...). We arrive and she takes her time to come to us but begs for food and the other 2 dogs come to us right away all happy and stuff, anyway we open the car door later after getting to know her and she jumped in (she would jump into anyones car if the door was open, she loved rides and attention), she hops into our car anyway and we take off and i'm upset because she licked my dad first, she licked him a few times on the long drive home and me once and i was like 'she's supposed to be my dog, why's she licking you" and made me upset because i figured she choosed him over me and the whole time she was alive my dad was number 1 to him, and i was number 2 or 3 because she really liked one of his friends so i guess number 3. I was attatched to her from the start, it was fate we met like i said because i woulda been most likely dead if the phone didn't ring. If the phone didn't ring i would probably be dead, and never have met my dog, and she would have died at age 2 but the phone rang, i went babysitting, came back, house broken into, saved my dogs life! just as she saved mine. Also i almost lost her a few times, including when she was swimming and went after canadian geese and never came back or been in sight despite us calling and calling her but she ignored us to chase the geese (brain damage i believe she had from the car that hit her), i cried and we went chasing over the bridge to see if we can see her and we came back and she still wasn't around...i'm so badly crying everytime i wiped my eyes i still could not see a thing then i got in the car as my dad said we were leaving and she is probably dead, i take 1 last look back and i see her standing there looking at the car just watching wondering where we were going, i run out of the car and she runs over and comes in and we lock her away in the bathroom and of course she didn't like it but she deserved it. We didn't lock her up lock her up but we put her in the bathroom and shut the door. I go in and have a nice LONG talk with her and tell her my feelings on how i felt (i did this alot with her during her lifetime) and kiss and hug and tell her i loved her at the end, sometimes i would yell and cry at her but still tell her i loved her and kissed and hugged her. She was and will always be the love of my life! I guess you could say what women feel of their kids is what i felt of my dog, and i loved her to death. When she passed i was crying but i thought it would hit me harder but i think it didn't because i knew her time was coming soon, she changed SO fast from how she used to be, happened so fast and i musta just knew. I keep her ashes with her collar, a card, and a bag of goodies i bought for her for christmas (even though she was dead at the time, i still wanted to get her something). Some days i feel like i'm losing it, others i have lost it, and at times i try and keep my thoughts on other things. She is still on my desktop of my computer. This is easily the worst thing that has ever happened to me EASILY! and will be the worst thing to ever happen to me. I am not ready for another dog, i am not sure if i am ever going to be ready for another dog but i sure do love them furry creatures. I still enjoy and play with them but i don't wanna have another one any time soon if at all. All i want to do is see my dog again but i can't and it's still killing me inside and i am crying just typing this Sorry for the grammar mistakes and stuff, i SERIOUSLY can't learn this stuff...i have tried for years and years but i still blow at it, even at 1 on 1 training at special schools like sylvans. I have a massive learning dissability and a whole lot that will blow your mind away and why i'll never change who i am and why i feel some of the things i do and why i have wasted my life and will never do what i want, and lazy, and a whole lot. I gave up a long time ago and can't find a reason to not give up even if i had an OBE and saw this was not the end. Anyway, peace. |
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