I really do believe that you can communicate with any animal.
When my Lucky was going through his Chylothorax problems, and then later when we found out he was in early stages of Renial Failure, I actually talked to him and explained to him what was happening and what we were going to do about treating him. Naturally my husband though I was nuts, but when it was time for his sub Q's, I looked at him and told him it was time, and we both walked into the bathroom togther, he got up on the sink (I put something there to make it a table top) and then I proceeded to give it to him, and he seemed to understand the entire time.
Even now, he sleeps with me every night - I still listen to his breathing (old habits die hard) and he knows when I'm sick.
The other 2 cats seem to know what is going on, but I think Lucky & I have a very strong bond.





) and he knows when I'm sick.
(pronounced: Marley).
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