Call me crazy if you want... But I had the most wonderful solid black kitty, Sambo, so long ago and we DID communicate. He dissapeared one time and I was totally lost without him but somehow (don't ask me how) I knew he was alright and was trying to find his way home. I don't know how far away he was but I could hear him calling out to me in a sound sleep or awake and I would go to the door and call him! I KNEW he was coming home! It took him 3 weeks to get back to me, skinny and battered, but he made it home. SOMEONE carried him off... I never knew WHO, but he communicated that he had been carried off to me.
I was married at the time and my husband thought I was crazy getting out of the bed off and on all night going to the door calling a cat but I always felt and still feel, that he heard me calling him and my voice is what helped him find his way home. I KNEW he was alright and was trying to get home! I just KNEW IT!
So, YES, I believe in being able to communicate with them. He and I did it all the time.
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