When I lost my first soulcat, Sugar, after 18 years, my husband had just started a new job. Because I work at home suddenly everything was so still and quiet and so painful.
I will always feel that during that time Sugar came back to visit to console me.
It would come like a flash out of the corner of my eye - a whisp of white fur - or was it just my imagination.
Regardless, it was very consoling and I had this strong sense that he was with me still.
I wish you that same experience.
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