Retriever Rescue

Yesterday, for whatever reason, Willow decided to shoot off upstairs. This is something that only happens on rare occasions. I followed her up to find her searching every room, then she went into our bedroom and sat herself down by the window. Strange, why is she doing this I asked David, there she was, gaze fixed on me whilst still having a look around. She's looking for Treacle, says David, how strange. Treacle had to be P.T.S. 2 weeks after we lost Timber, which is 2 1/2 years ago now. Gosh, did that give me a shock, poor little Willow looking for her puss. When we moved here some 7 years ago, Treacle took herself upstairs and remained a pent house puss until the end of her days, occassionally she would venture down to survey her domain but then would take herself back up when she'd had enough of family life. The little cat must have made a lasting impression on Willow, it took sometime to get her back down the stairs. It really made me wonder just what they can remember, but lets not go there.

Hi Lynn, there's more strange things out there than I think we know. Over thirty years ago the girls in the office gave me the phone number of a medium, I think because I said it was rubbish, many years later after leaving the firm I gave the lady a call & I arrived for a reading, she asked If I would excuse her & left me for about five minutes, on her return she apologised and said she had had such a shock when she opened door & in her words "you came in with the biggest German Shepherd dog she had ever seen". Max had died several years earlier. Steve.

Max

A bit unnerving to say the least. Wonder what triggered Willow to look for Treacle just at that time and how did David know that was what she was looking for Curiouser & curiouser

Max looks a lovely lad Steve. I bet you felt a bit strange when she said that.

There are more things in Heaven & Earth ...... don't know the rest of the saying.