This is my last post because, I have already gone to the Rainbow Bridge to join all of my dog friends.  But, before I left…in fact, before my parents discovered I had cancer, I sent my mom a dream.

I sent her a dream of a female Belgian Sheepdog whose name was Spirit.  Mom didn’t know it then but, I was really sending her a big message.  In the dream, mom saw Spirit, a black Belgian Sheepdog, just like me but, she told Spirit that she had to wait because, I was going to be around for at least another 3 years.  Little did she know that the next week, I would be diagnosed with an aggressive cancer in my spleen and in my lungs and that I would be leaving way before the 3 years was up.  I didn’t tell her in the dream.  I just introduced her to Spirit who I knew would fill the big hole she was going to have in her heart.

My mom, who lives to have dogs in her life, decided that she would start looking for a girl Belgian but first found a litter of Tervurens in riverside who had an available girl puppy and although mom got interested, she kept looking.  This is where it begins to get strange.