My cat, Kitty, had lost a lot of weight over the past year. We started feeding it wet, canned food, thinking it needed softer food due to bad teeth. However it didn't gain any more weight, and seemed to get skinnier, to the point that it was almost just skin and bone. I brought it to the vet (something we don't do, due to lack of money) and found out that it had diabetes and only had a few months left to live. My cat was suffering through it, so I decided that the best thing for it was to just put it down.
My Kitty was, to me, the only living thing that understood me. I have always had a strong connection and love for animals, and to see my cat suffering was more painful than putting it down. I cried for days before bringing it to the vet. I was so distraught that my Kitty was suffering and that I knew not what was wrong with it. I hoped that it was just an infection that could be fixed with medication, but in my heart, I knew that it was on its way out, I just didn't beginning how.
The night before the appointment with the vet, I lay in my bed, writing in my journal, and felt the spirit of my late Aunt come into the room, and the feeling I got, was that she was there to comfort me, and to help me with what was going to happen at the vet the next day. She was with me the entire time.
A few hours later, after coming home from the vet after putting Kitty down, I distinctly felt two female spirits, one of which I recognized as my late Aunt, the other I wasn't sure who it was, but later, while relating this story to my psychic brother, he told me he experienced the same thing, and knew the women was our late Aunt, and Grandmother. They had come to bring Kitty home.
Over the next two days, I would feel the spirit of Kitty at my bed just before I went to sleep, and my brother said he experienced the same thing. We basically felt it around the house alot, and waiting, sitting on the chair in the front yard, as it always does when it waits for us to come home. Through feeling my Kitty's spirit released from its body (which allows it to comprehend everything and everyone-thus allowing me to do the same with it) I was able to feel its thoughts. It was so happy to be with Grandma and my Aunt, who he loved. And he was also happy to be able to see everyone he loves, who has passed. I was also able to observe it laugh at my dad while he did crazy mock karate moves around the house for fun-something I felt while Kitty was alive, but not as strong as now that it is passed. It has been three days since my Kitty died, but I have never felt so close to it until now! Death is just the beginning of another life!