Office Pup

Office Pup

I walked into my dentist’s office today and something wild happened. A little dog popped into my vision space! He was small, black and white. At first, I thought Boston Terrier…. I tried to ignore him but he kept nudging me to listen deeper… During my treatment I began to make a list.

• • Black and white,
  • Wait, not a Boston Terrier––just the colours of that dog
  • Not a small dog––a puppy!
  • rounded ears that hang down
  • that soft fold of skin at the shoulders saying, “I’m going to grow!”

This wee pup was staring at something quite intently. It looked like a stuffed carrot, lol. Yellowsh. He wouldn’t let me forget!

Finally, I asked my hygienist, “Does someone here have a puppy?” She said, “Yes! He is hardly ever here but he’s here today.” Her eyebrows where hovering over her head.

When my hygienist mentioned a toy I asked, “Is it yellow?” and she said, “YES!! When did you see him? He never comes out front.” Then, I had to fess up…

Well… I haven’t seen him. Not really… I see him in my heart. In my mind.” Now the conversation began in earnest. My dentist had recently rescued this pup. I was awed that this rescue would step forward for me in a vision. I honoured his soul self would trust me that much.

After my treatment we tiptoed into the back room to have a look. Oh My GOODNESS! Look how sweet! I was so grateful I had a chance to meet this little one.

Thank you Spirit! Thank you wee pup. You made my day!
Catherine ~