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Stormy Sent us our signs
On the morning of the 13th, about 430am I was outside, watching the stars, hanging laundry (I line dry). I glanced down the steps at my whisky barrel, it's a favorite pee spot for my boys. I saw him out of the corner of my eye. He
looked at me with his smiling face then he was gone. I hardly believed it because the hurt was so new, and, he was
just gone. But it was his sign to me.
Michael has seen him twice. Once he appeared to him as part of one of his favorite oak trees out near our neighboring cabin, and again in front of our other neighboring cabin. Stormy loved to go "downstairs" with Michael and I guess he
felt that he needed to assure Michael at their together special spots. Michael used to say "Go to the woodpile Storm" and off they would go togehter.
He was our special boy, now he's our special angel. :luv::luv:
On the morning of the 13th, about 430am I was outside, watching the stars, hanging laundry (I line dry). I glanced down the steps at my whisky barrel, it's a favorite pee spot for my boys. I saw him out of the corner of my eye. He
looked at me with his smiling face then he was gone. I hardly believed it because the hurt was so new, and, he was
just gone. But it was his sign to me.
Michael has seen him twice. Once he appeared to him as part of one of his favorite oak trees out near our neighboring cabin, and again in front of our other neighboring cabin. Stormy loved to go "downstairs" with Michael and I guess he
felt that he needed to assure Michael at their together special spots. Michael used to say "Go to the woodpile Storm" and off they would go togehter.
He was our special boy, now he's our special angel. :luv::luv: