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Little Furry Finder of Lost Objects

Little Furry Finder of Lost Objects

My cat Evie, was an wonderful cat, who I considered a kind of familiar.
When she was alive, she used to bat around moonstones & play with rose quartz on my bed. Then she passed away. I had a memorial service for her, with her brother Sonny, my cat Merlin, my niece, & myself in attendance. Evies ashes sat in her little pink urn, while I played a couple songs that had special meaning for her & I. I like to think that Evie was happy with what I did, to remember her by. One day a friend gave me a pink stone to make into a pendant, & I set it down somewhere, & couldn't find it. I checked the tops of dressers, my jewelry supplies, I ran all over the house looking for it. Finally I said out loud, "Evie, you were so fond of moonstones, so please help me find this one." I flipped over the comforter on my bed, heard a plopping noise, & there it sat. The stone I was going to wire wrap. I thanked Evie & since then her spirit was able to find several lost objects, in 3 different households. She was my  finder of lost objects, & I have seen her little shadow self, dark & close to the floor, scurrying across the room. I've since let her move on to the afterlife, & no longer ask her to find lost items for me. Evie did extraordinary things in life, also. But that's another tail, um tale, folks.


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