I think I posted this before but will post again....

When I lived in Florida, my best friend had been very sick for almost a year, almost died several times. She had befriended a old man years before and he was dying of cancer. He was all alone, being raised in a orphanage and so was his wife, they never had any childern and his wife had died years before. My friend was like a daughter to him and she loved him very much and he loved her very much. He worried about her and how sick she was, although he was dying of cancer, he was afraid she would die before him and leave him to die alone.

He had a cat, Jenny, a beautiful older cat that he adored and he had planned to have Jenny PTS upon his death but my friend talked him into letting her have his cat when he died and he agreed.

When he died, my friend was by his side and was very sad at his passing. He had left her his house and all the contients in it so Jenny could stay where she had lived all her life. WE moved in his house right away, me moving in to take care of my sick friend and to TRY to get her well. I ADORED Jenny and she would sleep with me every night. I felt what I thought was Jenny by me one night but it felt more like someone tucking me in. I put my hand down where I had felt her and asked what she was doing.... Jenny was not there!! I looked and she was nowhere to be seen and certianly not on the bed with me!! I did not mention this to my friend.

Fast forward a few days later... My friend looked at me one morning and smiled at me. I asked her what she was smiling at me for... She said "It was so sweet of you to tuck me in last night! No one has done that since I was a child!". I had to tell her that it was NOT ME and I had experienced the same thing a few night earlier!

We are sure it was Mr. Smith tucking us in lovingly to let us know he was OK now and apperciated us taking care of his prescious Jenny.