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I saw him!
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! |
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Ah ever neat!
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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. "fuga =^o^=" wrote in message able.rogers.com... : Ah ever neat! : : |
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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. |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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