I've had this happen a couple times. About six months after Hoodoo died, I was sitting outside reading when I saw him, as plain as day, run up our driveway. He ran up the road, looked at me and gave me his patented "hoodoo happy face" look, jumped over some logs at the side of the drive and vanished into the trees. I haven't seen him in the year since, but since that moment I have been able to better accept that he's ok, wherever he is now. I think he was stopping by to let me know that.

My husband believes that Hoodoo drops by to play with Earle fairly often. We sometimes see Earle playing by himself, but it looks like he's interacting with another dog.

Dominique was here a couple weeks ago. Every day of her life she knocked over the dogs' water bucket and climbed in to play in the water drops. Every day, several times a day! We could never leave any water in the bucket or Dom would cause a big mess. One night we were sitting in the living room when for no reason, the bucket fell over. None of the other cats were near it, it was on a perfectly flat surface. Through a few tears, I said hi to here and told her stop by anytime.