On November 18, 2017, I attended a mystical arts event, and had my bones read.
No, not my skeleton!
'Bones' meaning a collection of objects, rocks, and items that the bone-reader had gathered to symbolize particular meanings.
I put my hands into a bowl to scoop up as many bones as I wanted, then dropped them onto the table.
The cat figurine, and only the cat figurine, jumped off the table to land on the floor.
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| I'd picked up the cat figurine from the floor and placed it on the table, down in the bottom right. |
Well, it didn't take a psychic or bone-reader to tell me what it meant.
At the time, our Chucky was failing.
His heart meds had kept him going for years, but he was getting skinny and morose.
By November 20, 2017, seven years ago today, The Hubby and I agreed that it was time to help him leave this Earthly plane.
Did I receive a sign beforehand that Chuck was ready for his angels wings?
Letting go of our boy was difficult, and seven years on, my heart continues to ache.
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| Will love you forever, Chucky 💔 |
Those decisions are always so difficult, impossible even. I well remember the heartache of making them each and every time.
ReplyDeleteHow sad it is when we lose one of our fur babies. Never in all the years that passed do we forget them. Thanks for sharing
ReplyDeleteV….sending hugs and loves your way today, it’s the the worst…amd then there’s the “ be patient until we are reunited again “ time frame. 💛🤎🧡 L
ReplyDeletelovez two ewe dood frum all oh uz heer in TT 🤎💛🧡
It never gets easier and we love them and miss them forever.
ReplyDeleteDearest Vicky,
ReplyDeleteNo, we never erver forget our fur babies because we LOVED them!
Hugs,
Mariette + Kitties
what a grate photo on the bottom!!!!
ReplyDeleteI can so relate. It's been nine years since our Angel Little Bit went to the bridge. I still cry.
ReplyDeleteHave a fabulous day and rest of the week. Big healing hugs. ♥
Hugs from all of us, we understand.
ReplyDeleteI am sure you got a sign.
ReplyDeleteIt's never easy, no matter how much it is the right thing to do. My condolences for your loss.
ReplyDeleteIt never gets easier, does it? Sending you hugs and light as you remember your beloved Chucky. XO
ReplyDeleteIt's a heartache that never goes away.
ReplyDeleteAwww, sending lots of hugs.🥰
ReplyDeleteSome losses are etched into your soul a little deeper than others. Sending purrs.
ReplyDeleteIt's never easy, they were all so loved💗We believe you got that sign on forehand. I always did. Soft Pawkisses as you remember your beloved Chucky🐾😽💞
ReplyDeleteThey never completely leave us, and I think that's both good and bad. Sigh.
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