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Tuesday afternoon

My friend Kasey has asked if I might listen in for her friend Betty, whose precious dog is very ill. Straightaway, a small dog with rounded ears comes into my vision space. With such immediacy in connecting I know the answer will be ‘Yes’ for communicating with the spirit of this beloved pet. Now to connect with Betty so we can converse.

Settling in meditation I reach out to listen as Medical Intuitive to gather more information. Again, the little dog appears. This time I note a slightly pointed face (as opposed to ‘pug’). The dog is lying down facing to the left. I am able to see inside the dog, with my attention drawn toward its neck and head. A shaded area appears in the throat. I am not a vet, nor do I pretend to be––I am not here to diagnose, only pay attention to ideas. I look closely at the shaded area to gather more information. It appears to be a small hard, circular silhouette. I want to say pea-sized, but perhaps a little bigger. Perhaps more like a grape.

The placement of this shading seems to be at the top of the esophagus: a lump in the throat, making it difficult to swallow. I feel as though the lump is blocking the passage of food from mouth to stomach. Has the dog swallowed something that is stuck in its throat in some way, making it difficult to eat?

To support my question regarding difficulty swallowing, the dog alters its position to show me itself as a thin dog. I suspect this emphasis on stature is meant to support my notion of difficulty eating. Has the dog lost weight? I conclude he may not be able to eat very well at this time, and has perhaps not been eating well for the last little while.

Although not yet in direct contact with Betty, I post the following questions on Facebook for Betty to see:

1) Do you have a small dog with pointed nose?
2) Does it have rounded ears?
3) Is the dog having trouble eating?
4) Is the dog becoming thin?

Through Kasey I learn the answer is ‘yes’ to the first three questions. Now to connect directly with Betty so the two of us can move forward with a full reading.

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Wednesday Afternoon

Kasey has let me know the dog is a white Bichon Frise, (too much information, haha) but I still don’t know the name. How exciting to make contact with Betty through messenger and learn his name is Baby Cakes! Betty and I reconfirm the answers to the questions from the day before including Baby Cakes’ colour as white.

Betty is hoping I will speak to Baby Cakes and ask him if he might come back to her after he goes, as she feels such a connection with this furry friend. I am happy to do so. To channel a message from Baby Cakes I will immerse myself in meditation at a later date. For now, I am drawn to understand his condition further and to share all that has come so far.

“When I listen in to Baby Cakes, I find myself in the presence of a dog who is very happy; joyfully so. He appears to me the gentlest creature. He is surrounded with a very bright light, emanating from him, as it were. His energy is very much ‘young at heart’. I am not getting at all, that his time is nigh… In which case, your question is a curious one to me. Are you feeling he will pass over soon, hence your question to him?” During conversation, there is no difference for me between the spirit of the living and those passed over. Can this account for the difference in understanding the dogs physical state of health compared to its spiritual wellbeing?

Betty explains, “He was diagnosed with cancer in his jaw…. They are not going to try to treat it… He rests/sleeps most of the day… We can hardly get his mouth open for the pain…”

I take some time to explain the vision received yesterday regarding the size and shade of the area silhouetted in Baby Cakes throat area, the message of difficulty swallowing, the blockage, suggesting the diagnosis makes sense of what I have been shown.

I want to be clear to Betty I am not a vet, nor do I presume to be and am pleased to hear she will take Baby Cakes to the vet tomorrow. I ask Betty to take a deep breath, then share the rest of what I can see.

“As I continue to look, I note the colour from around the throat area is moving in a thin line (as though following the line of the esophageal or tracheal tube) upward toward the animal’s back then spreading out in a larger sort of triangular area outlining an organ.” Is it the lungs or perhaps the stomach? “I cannot say what this is. One possibility might be bleeding as a result of whatever is in the throat. Another possibility is the cancer has spread, Betty. We have to keep all possibilities at hand, to be kind to ourselves.

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Thursday Afternoon

I have made contact with the soul self of Baby Cakes. Did you know when we communicate along the way of love, across the veil, it is possible to communicate with animals just as easily as it is with humans? Baby Cakes has come through in an extraordinary way.

How I wish I were able to write for myself personally, with the ease and grace with which messages arrive from spirit’s. When channeling, messages come through at such a speed, I can hardly write fast enough to catch all the words, thoughts, images and sensations.

Communication with the soul self of Baby Cakes is no exception. However… There are a couple of humours ideas Baby Cakes shares which peek my curiosity: 1) Betty is not very fond of cats, 2) Betty has only ever had one dog at a time over her life . Without giving anything away I reach out to Betty who confirms truth in both ideas. Now I am ready to press send! Here are the thoughts Baby Cakes shares.

     Look for me as a cat
          Next time ‘round
 
                 Are you willing to give this a try?
 
         No! – ha ha
 
                 Of course not, silly
                     How uncouth!
 
We must not kid
     Hearts are at stake…
 
     Ah, but joyful hearts
         Can find humour
              In the saddest of occasions
 
You and I are like that
 
             Wouldn’t you say?
 
     We seek and always find
         Points to celebrate
             Where others may not understand
 
Hold me close in your heart
     Dear friend
 
         We will not meet again
             As we did this time
 
             You’ll understand why
                 When I tell you…
 
Of all the human’s
     Available to me
         It’s always been you
 
     The connection you feel this time
         Is simply a culmination
             Of all the love we’ve shared
                  Over many years
 
You’ll understand then
     When we meet again
         (Not if)
 
     I cannot––
         Simply will not remain as I was
 
         How then could I incorporate
             All I have learned
                 With you
                     From and
                         Of our relationship here?
 
We mustn’t go backward
     Dear One
 
     You’ll laugh when you read this…
 
         We’re two peas in a pod
             Sidling up
                 One to the other
 
You mustn’t despair
     Of course we will meet again
 
     And when we do
         You’ll know me by the dance in my step
 
     You’ll know my voice
         My scent
             My touch
 
         My paw on your arm
             While I look in your eyes
 
                 Has it ever occurred to you
                     I chose you???
 
         Humans are the silliest bunch
 
             We’re well suited
                 Far beyond your knowing
 
So, dear friend
     The answer is ‘yes’
         A heart felt ‘yes’
 
     I can’t say more
         (No need, eh?
             It’s all you wanted to hear)
 
Meanwhile…
 
     Listen yourself next time!
 
         Those thoughts you ‘think’ are mine
             Most definitely are
                 More often than not
 
         Listen there
             In your heart
 
                         It’s all about to begin!
 
     Don’t worry, pet…
 
                 I’ll find you!!!

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Thank you, Betty, for introducing me to Baby Cakes and giving me permision to view his current physical state, as well as a peak at the glorious relationship you have had together over time. You are a blessing and a gift to each other, beyond a doubt!

During a visit to the clinic Thursday, the Veterinarian reiterates a diagnosis of Cancer. We know eventually Baby Cakes will move from this world in his current physical incarnation. What heart ache will unfold at that time. We become deeply attached to the animals we care for. We mustn’t gloss over this truth but honour the part of ourselves that loves so deeply.

What a gift to know nonetheless,  the intention of the soul of this beautiful furry friend, is to return and continue its spirit journey with Betty.

Only time will tell!

Till then we will hold all hearts with gentle hands.

With love,
Catherine ~

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