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m. L. Briggs
August 29th 03, 11:57 PM
On Fri, 29 Aug 2003 22:35:27 GMT, "Brenda Watkins"
> wrote:

>Though it's been three months since Bunter crossed the Bridge, he continues
>to visit me. Often right after I've gotten under the covers at night, I
>hear a cat jump up onto the foot of the bed, and feel a little body rest
>against my ankles. I look up to see which cat has joined me - and see only
>the covers.
>
>The other morning, I was sitting at the kitchen table reading. Pea was out
>on the enclosed porch, and Emily was upstairs. I glanced up at the window,
>and saw a fluffy meatloaf settled comfortably on the cat shelf. I returned
>my gaze to my reading material - and then did a double take. I looked back
>at the window - no cat. I looked out on the porch - Pea was still there,
>asleep. I went upstairs to find Emily lounging on the bed.
>
>Who was sitting at the window? It could only have been Bunter.
>
>Brenda
>
His sweet spirit will always be with you -- lucky girl!

fuga =^o^=
August 30th 03, 01:23 AM
Ah ever neat!

Hopitus2
August 30th 03, 04:48 AM
You are so lucky. I would give anything for such a visit from Hopitus1 or
DurDur....but must comfort myself with the image of them waiting for me at
the Bridge.


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Adrian
August 30th 03, 01:21 PM
Brenda Watkins wrote:
> Though it's been three months since Bunter crossed the Bridge, he
> continues to visit me. Often right after I've gotten under the
> covers at night, I hear a cat jump up onto the foot of the bed, and
> feel a little body rest against my ankles. I look up to see which
> cat has joined me - and see only the covers.
>
> The other morning, I was sitting at the kitchen table reading. Pea
> was out on the enclosed porch, and Emily was upstairs. I glanced up
> at the window, and saw a fluffy meatloaf settled comfortably on the
> cat shelf. I returned my gaze to my reading material - and then did
> a double take. I looked back at the window - no cat. I looked out
> on the porch - Pea was still there, asleep. I went upstairs to find
> Emily lounging on the bed.
>
> Who was sitting at the window? It could only have been Bunter.
>
> Brenda

Love can cross all barriers.
--
Adrian
A House Is Not A Home, Without A Cat.

Ginger-lyn Summer
August 30th 03, 07:29 PM
On Fri, 29 Aug 2003 22:35:27 GMT, "Brenda Watkins"
> wrote:

>Though it's been three months since Bunter crossed the Bridge, he continues
>to visit me. Often right after I've gotten under the covers at night, I
>hear a cat jump up onto the foot of the bed, and feel a little body rest
>against my ankles. I look up to see which cat has joined me - and see only
>the covers.
>
>The other morning, I was sitting at the kitchen table reading. Pea was out
>on the enclosed porch, and Emily was upstairs. I glanced up at the window,
>and saw a fluffy meatloaf settled comfortably on the cat shelf. I returned
>my gaze to my reading material - and then did a double take. I looked back
>at the window - no cat. I looked out on the porch - Pea was still there,
>asleep. I went upstairs to find Emily lounging on the bed.
>
>Who was sitting at the window? It could only have been Bunter.
>
>Brenda
>
>
Awwww, Brenda, that is great! I always loved it when my Bridge
kitties visited me, whether in dreams or in -- how do I put this? --
ethereal form. Tiki was the funniest; she looked like she was in a
transporter on "Star Trek", like she couldn't quite figure out how to
manifest fully on this side -- lol! So she looked kinda "sparkly". I
really miss seeing those guys -- been quite awhile, so I assume they
are happy at the Bridge, or have been reincarnated. Sure am glad they
visited me for quite some time, though.

Ginger-lyn

bewtifulfreak
September 2nd 03, 12:02 PM
Brenda Watkins wrote:
> Though it's been three months since Bunter crossed the Bridge, he
> continues to visit me. Often right after I've gotten under the
> covers at night, I hear a cat jump up onto the foot of the bed, and
> feel a little body rest against my ankles. I look up to see which
> cat has joined me - and see only the covers.
>
> The other morning, I was sitting at the kitchen table reading. Pea
> was out on the enclosed porch, and Emily was upstairs. I glanced up
> at the window, and saw a fluffy meatloaf settled comfortably on the
> cat shelf. I returned my gaze to my reading material - and then did
> a double take. I looked back at the window - no cat. I looked out
> on the porch - Pea was still there, asleep. I went upstairs to find
> Emily lounging on the bed.
>
> Who was sitting at the window? It could only have been Bunter.
>
> Brenda

--

http://www.angelfire.com/ca/bewtifulfreak

Pat
September 15th 03, 06:01 PM
The same thing has happened to me with several cats that passed on. With one
of my favorites, Whitefoot, I could feel movement on my pillow at night. I
think the same thing will happen when Baby Eyes goes. She spends every night
up on my head.

"Brenda Watkins" > wrote in message
...
> Though it's been three months since Bunter crossed the Bridge, he
continues
> to visit me. Often right after I've gotten under the covers at night, I
> hear a cat jump up onto the foot of the bed, and feel a little body rest
> against my ankles. I look up to see which cat has joined me - and see
only
> the covers.
>
> The other morning, I was sitting at the kitchen table reading. Pea was
out
> on the enclosed porch, and Emily was upstairs. I glanced up at the
window,
> and saw a fluffy meatloaf settled comfortably on the cat shelf. I
returned
> my gaze to my reading material - and then did a double take. I looked
back
> at the window - no cat. I looked out on the porch - Pea was still there,
> asleep. I went upstairs to find Emily lounging on the bed.
>
> Who was sitting at the window? It could only have been Bunter.
>
> Brenda
>
>