Sightings Of Your Rainbow Bridge Babies

[Terminalvelocity]

My precious Tinker Toy was hand raised... found when she was only one hour old. She never saw another cat until she was almost two years old, so she really thought I was her mom. She was my first cat and until her passing, my only pet.



We had nine and a half years together when a fungus got into her lungs and I had to put her down. Didn't think I was going to make it through that..

At first, I saw her everywhere. Well, more like I felt her. Whisker Kisses! I still get those, but I truly think she stayed around until I could once again handle life without her.

She's the one who put up the sign in my back yard. The one that only cats can see.... "Sucker Lives Here". Since her passing, five years ago, many sick, hurt, injured and/or starving kitties have found my door. I do what I can for them and I now have four strong, healthy boys.

She's there. All I have to do is lay quietly in a silent room and think about her. I always get her whisker kisses and if I really need her, I'll feel her.

[catmandu]

Open your hearts and call your Angels.
They will come, it works for me all the time.
The love that we have with our Pets will never truly die.

[ShylanHal]

I've never had a pet actually die. The only other pet that I had was given away before she could get attached to me (she was a dog named Toby) by my mother (damn her) because she didnt' feel like ahving a pet at the time.

But there was this one occasion in the house I lived in in Independence (before we moved) well, several occasions, really.
The house had been built over an old orchard, which a lot of shit had gone on there over the years there was no house there, I suspect. Like a grousome murder of a cat.

This cat was pure white, but the reason why I suspected murder is because it had a black line (not really fur coloring, but something else) that ran from the left ear down under the jaw to the right side of the jaw, just an odd black line. I got the creepy feeling that someone either strangled her with a wire or slit her throat or something. I never really found out. But I saw her several times, just out of the corner of my eye, several times out in the backyard, once actually chasing Fritti (that was pretty funny, since I didnt' actually *SEE* her at the time, but I knew it was her) and several times when Fritti was growling or staring or hissing into thin air. Once actually laying on my pillow staring at me, and also more of an experience of her walking through my room and knocking things over on my dressers (My door was keeping Fritti out at the time, and yes, I WAS awake)

If you want any details you can ask, it was pretty interesting, but I gotta get off for the night.

[Randy_K]

I know I have been visited by my recently departed furry babies. It seems they need to say goodbye in their own way and to be sure I'm doing OK. One old guy liked to push things around on the bathroom counter for fun and a day after he died several bottles were moved several inches away from where they were the night before. He left a sign so I'd know he came to see me.

[catcrazylady]

I see Pete every where!!! It really is only my imagination and I want him to come back to me so bad. I miss him so so much. I wish he would come back if only long enough to let me know that he, Scooter, and Lucky are happy.

[AvaJoy]

Open your hearts and call your Angels.
They will come, it works for me all the time.

I will try to do this, and I hope they will present themselves. For several days after Muskrat went to RB, I would sit on our chair and talk as I did to her. It was like she was there, but visible only to my mind's eye. I would love to sense what many in this thread have described; it would be so remarkable, and so comforting.

[catmandu]

Its nice to have Lunch out and suddenly a piece of meat or cheese will vanish.
Or a French Fry,which is the favorite of Spunky Campbell and Tiger Cat.
It lets me know they are with me.
Especially when we dine at Nuggets Mandarin Buffet, I can see beef and shrimp mysteriously being eaten.
They sure love serving trays full of food.

[Laura's Babies]

None of mine come to visit. I have very few "visitors" of that kind much to my dismay.