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looking for the man's money had killed them at the same time. The robbers had dug six-feet pits all over the property searching for riches.
Animal ghosts don't always visit a place because of circumstance surrounding their deaths. Sometimes they just come to visit or to make a point.
One day while in my living room, I saw a pretty little bunny rabbit. Sitting in front of my television cabinet, he seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself. Without addressing the bunny or thinking, I silently asked my guides, "What is he doing here?"
With no hesitancy, I heard these words coming from somewhere in the room. "He's food for the snake."
As soon as I heard those words, I saw a snake lying right in front of my couch. It was about as long as my couch and was looking at the rabbit. Ordinarily, this would not have been a thought I would think. Bunny rabbits are pretty little animals to be enjoyed, not food for snakes, but they were both there in my living room.
Of course the snake did not eat that bunny rabbit in my living room. They appeared and disappeared as quickly to let me know that there are more animals on the other side than just the cute and cuddly.
I have seen several animal apparitions, but the one I loved most was my dog, Ms. Muffin Byrd. Her death was very hard for me. She was such a big part of my life.
In telling you we are all one and the same spirits but separate individuals, I mean God is everything. He is the whole while being separate in personalities. Muffin was part of me.
People who never knew I was a psychic said we read each other's mind. They were right.
My Muffin got diabetes, a horrible disease. She had to take insulin for about a year and a half before her death. This beautiful little dog went blind about four months after our finding out she had diabetes. We had surgery to restore her sight. My husband and I wanted her to have sight, even if it were only for a few minutes.
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