A month after my 18 year old kitty passed, I was sitting in front of his picture thinking of how much I dearly loved and missed him and feeling incredibly sad at the loss. Given that he was my world and felt we had an amazing bond, I wondered about the love they may have for us as well. Literally within a minute, I heard a voice say "go up to the labyrinthe" which was a mile or so from my house. Before getting to the trail, I looked down and there was a small card on the side of the road. Always one who picks up trash, but realizing I didn't have any pockets, I decided to pick it up when I was returning from the hike. Walked two paces and the voice, very adamently, said "No, go back and pick it up" which I did. When I turned it over, it was a cartoon picture of a cat with a balloon message with all these little hearts! What an amazing and benevolent universe! It is one of my most precious possessions. Two other signs: The day after Casey died, I distinctly heard him meow, not my imagination. Then a week later when I was picking up his ashes, I was stopped at a light and looked over at the car in front of me. The license plate cover read "Caseys Cruising". Yes, there are many signs for those with eyes to see, and ears to hear! I still miss him, and my heart goes out to you for your loss, never easy.
You have increased the love Tibby gave you by making us aware of her presence and her energy. Cats are mysteriously admirable as well as humorously frustrating as they go about their business, dispensing love as they see fit and seizing independence, again mostly on their own terms. Seeing the large jungle cats often brings sensations of the tame/safe relationships I've had with the smaller varieties.
The synchronicity which brought you to your relative's passing was an amazing gift for us, in that we got to enjoy history. Thanks Reinette; thanks Tibby!
Thanks for this candid history. It's revelatory and deserves highlighting in American annals. Your Alaskan trek is significant and eerie. I believe in reincarnation.
I am feeling your grief with you. Our older cat literally passed away as I sat with him, just minutes ago. We love them so much! And will miss them dearly. And maybe some day we will come across a kitten or cat we don't know in body, but recognize in spirit. I had this happen with a favorite feline once many years ago.
Last year when my 95 year old mom passed, I was by her bedside and smelled a familiar scent I couldn't place. After a moment I recognized it as my dad's aftershave, which I hadn't smelled in decades! As soon as I realized what it was, it faded away and I knew they were together again. I will definitely be paying attention for awhile to see if our cat buddy gifts us with a communication or a synchronicity.
My heartfelt condolences on the passing of precious Tibby...Our fur babies bring so much happiness and comfort to our lives, as we do theirs. Tibby is free and home and will be waiting for you...God bless!
well, i'd say clearly little tibby has embraced the lion spirit she always dreamed she was. blessings onward beautiful tibby. i have a feeling she'll be hangin around for awhile...now that she's got her ROAR on.
I think you have Mighty Courage and a Grand Colorful Mighty Spirit handed down to you through the ages from your Great Granddad. As the General was a giant in his time, you are surely a giant among us in ours. We are deeply grateful for you always... and I’m so very sorry about your beloved kitty🙏❤️
Definitely you are carrying on the legacy of your great-grandfather! The genetics are evident!
Condolences on the loss of your beloved kitty! I had a similar experience when my cat Tiger died 22 years ago. The next night I was at a meeting, and a magazine on the table had a tiger on the cover. Then I looked out the window and my eyes were drawn to the sign of a nightclub called Kitty Kat Club. I knew Tiger was letting me know he was okay.
as a second generation s.f. native i really appreciated hearing an authentic relating to a san francisco icon...your great-grandfather, the major general frederick funston. i always loved the street named after him too. i do believe you inherited his fiest at the least or perhaps you are a part of him come back to right some of his misteps.
A month after my 18 year old kitty passed, I was sitting in front of his picture thinking of how much I dearly loved and missed him and feeling incredibly sad at the loss. Given that he was my world and felt we had an amazing bond, I wondered about the love they may have for us as well. Literally within a minute, I heard a voice say "go up to the labyrinthe" which was a mile or so from my house. Before getting to the trail, I looked down and there was a small card on the side of the road. Always one who picks up trash, but realizing I didn't have any pockets, I decided to pick it up when I was returning from the hike. Walked two paces and the voice, very adamently, said "No, go back and pick it up" which I did. When I turned it over, it was a cartoon picture of a cat with a balloon message with all these little hearts! What an amazing and benevolent universe! It is one of my most precious possessions. Two other signs: The day after Casey died, I distinctly heard him meow, not my imagination. Then a week later when I was picking up his ashes, I was stopped at a light and looked over at the car in front of me. The license plate cover read "Caseys Cruising". Yes, there are many signs for those with eyes to see, and ears to hear! I still miss him, and my heart goes out to you for your loss, never easy.
I have collected signs from the Other side after a death for years. I always tell clients to look for them!
so glad someone else does too
Dear Reinette:
You have increased the love Tibby gave you by making us aware of her presence and her energy. Cats are mysteriously admirable as well as humorously frustrating as they go about their business, dispensing love as they see fit and seizing independence, again mostly on their own terms. Seeing the large jungle cats often brings sensations of the tame/safe relationships I've had with the smaller varieties.
The synchronicity which brought you to your relative's passing was an amazing gift for us, in that we got to enjoy history. Thanks Reinette; thanks Tibby!
Thanks for this candid history. It's revelatory and deserves highlighting in American annals. Your Alaskan trek is significant and eerie. I believe in reincarnation.
I am feeling your grief with you. Our older cat literally passed away as I sat with him, just minutes ago. We love them so much! And will miss them dearly. And maybe some day we will come across a kitten or cat we don't know in body, but recognize in spirit. I had this happen with a favorite feline once many years ago.
Last year when my 95 year old mom passed, I was by her bedside and smelled a familiar scent I couldn't place. After a moment I recognized it as my dad's aftershave, which I hadn't smelled in decades! As soon as I realized what it was, it faded away and I knew they were together again. I will definitely be paying attention for awhile to see if our cat buddy gifts us with a communication or a synchronicity.
Much love to you!
My heartfelt condolences on the passing of precious Tibby...Our fur babies bring so much happiness and comfort to our lives, as we do theirs. Tibby is free and home and will be waiting for you...God bless!
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Well that was an amazing read!
well, i'd say clearly little tibby has embraced the lion spirit she always dreamed she was. blessings onward beautiful tibby. i have a feeling she'll be hangin around for awhile...now that she's got her ROAR on.
God speed, Tibby. 🦁♥️🙏
Condolences for your Cat Tibby, Rienette, hope you feel better soon.
I really enjoyed reading all of that.
Animals can see the colours, so they know you love them and they love you. It's the pink colour.
Dear Reinette,
I think you have Mighty Courage and a Grand Colorful Mighty Spirit handed down to you through the ages from your Great Granddad. As the General was a giant in his time, you are surely a giant among us in ours. We are deeply grateful for you always... and I’m so very sorry about your beloved kitty🙏❤️
Definitely you are carrying on the legacy of your great-grandfather! The genetics are evident!
Condolences on the loss of your beloved kitty! I had a similar experience when my cat Tiger died 22 years ago. The next night I was at a meeting, and a magazine on the table had a tiger on the cover. Then I looked out the window and my eyes were drawn to the sign of a nightclub called Kitty Kat Club. I knew Tiger was letting me know he was okay.
Much Love, Reinette, it's tough when our furry soul mates have to leave us!
fantabulous story Reinette! i loved learning more about the man whose century-old tracks you followed across Alaska too
as a second generation s.f. native i really appreciated hearing an authentic relating to a san francisco icon...your great-grandfather, the major general frederick funston. i always loved the street named after him too. i do believe you inherited his fiest at the least or perhaps you are a part of him come back to right some of his misteps.