 Could our animals be telling us something?
I was reading ladycolorado's post, not long ago and she mentioned the death of her collie...a sad and difficult thing to deal with, no doubt. It reminded me of a strange thing that took place this last July.
I have a German Shepherd that also is 1/2 wolf. This dog is incredibly smart and extremely protective over myself and family. When my 2 boys are outside, she will not let them out of her sight not to mention any other dog around them. She does not care for my neighbors female dog that is actually quite annoying and squirly. The stupid dog pushes her buttons and repeats the process of having her throat ripped open, tubes inserted for drainage and cones around it's neck to keep from disturbing the once again healing process. In short, my dog is afraid of nothing, weighs 127 pounds and guards my property like no other. She prefers to be outdoors and is so accustomed to it that deer passing by will only lift her head to acknowledge but no barking after them will she do.
This last July, we were in the process of moving. We had purchased a home only a block or 2 (in city talk measurments) from the house we were temporarily renting as we were coming to the end of our legal suit for toxic mold in our HVAC system. It was around 11pm and I was at the rental house, alone with her. (Sonny)
I went out to my car to grab a couple of empty boxes and oddly noticed that there was a jet flying rather low and it must have caught my attention due to the hour of the evening that it was as well as alot of talk I recently had reviewed on the famous chemtrail suspicions.
Approximately 20 minutes had passed when my dog, Sonny began to frantically paw at the dining room screen door, until she successfully opened it and stormed on into the house. She was panting hard, and was very nervously pacing about the kitchen/dining room. She would sit down for a second and then start pacing again. she acted like she had just ran a few miles but I know she had not....she doesn't let me out of her site, either.
My house inside was pretty well packed, my work that evening was to be in the garage. I took her out the door that led into the garage and she wanted no part of it. Her collar broke my grip and back inside the house she went. I couldn't understand this. This dog fears absolutely nothing.
This time, I grabbed her leash. It took all I had to get her back into the garage with me, I think we weigh close to the same.
Once the fight was over, she gave in but was very uncomfortable there in the garage. She went to the far corner, furthest from the opening of the double doors that were opened that evening while I worked. I kept glancing over at her to note her actions. Her eyes were squinting, barely open and she was breathing heavy. My eyes too, were burning and it was as if there were a gassed fog between us, in the air. That night, was really hot outside. I had a tank top on and it was rolled up due to the fact that I can't stand to perspire, (my stomach is where it usually will start). I lasted maybe 15 minutes out there in the garage until I couldn't focus any longer. I decided to call it a night, took Sonny inside w/me and went to bed.
The next morning, I did nothing but head to the car to run up to the new house, to brew my morning coffee.
My car is white. I noticed this sticky clear/brownish gook all over it. It was parked under trees. Never had it been on my car from these trees, before. I drove home. I live on a private road and my neighbor has this old junker truck parked off to the side of our road that had sat there for years. The dust on it could be cut with a knife. That truck looked like something had been freshly dumped over it. It too, had been layered in something strange and sticky.
After moving to my new house, this happened on 2 more occasions. Well into the evening hours, as well. My dog does not like to be indoors but when this happened, she was determined not to be outdoors. She wanted no part of it.
Last week, it was very dark and cloudy outside. I again was in the garage, doing laundry. I heard a jet fly very low (usually they fly high and it's only what trails behind them that catches my eye). My dog again for the fourth time, plowed me over to get into the house.
Anyone with a similar case of animal intuition?
Standswfist
I just read this again and noticed that I failed to mention that I had rather large lesions on my stomach the next morning, as well. I photographed them and have them still in my files.
I am surprised, though, that nobody else has had any type of "wierdness", with their animals.???
And one more...my sons hamster (was a male). His health had been going downhill for maybe a couple of months but he had his full life (I hear they only live around 2 to 2 1/2 yrs). One day, her opened his lid to where he sleeps at the top of his cage and found that his testicles had exploded). OUCH!!!!! Yes, he was still alive. My husband quickly took care of him. Poor little thing!!  | 
March 1st, 2007, 05:14 PM
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