Today, April 27 was the one year anniversary of the day my golden retriever dog died. He died last year this date of lymphoma, cancer of the lymph nodes.
Today I had school. As I was walking to class I saw a goose outside the building where my class is. I was about 2 inches from the goose and the goose just stood there looking at me. I think this goose was my dog. Mikey always loved to go for walks to the lake near our house and just sit there and watch the geese in the water or on the grass. Mikey always barked and wanted to chase any animal he saw but with the geese he just sat there and watched them. I think he came back in the form of a goose and went to see me. This is the first time I saw I goose at my school. At first I thought it was just a coincidence that there was a goose at my school on the one year anniversary of my dog’s death but then I really believed it was my dog. I said hi to the goose. I don’t care if anyone heard me and thought I was crazy talking to the goose.
Don’t know if anyone believes that when animals or people die they come back in another form. In either a person or an animal. I believe this. I believe that when my grandmother died she came back as a white butterfly. I don’t see too many white butterflies by my house but I do see many other color butterflies. When I do see a white one I know it is my grandmother. As for my dog, he came back in the form of a goose.



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