Date: 12/30/2018
By SammyDawn55
I was at my aunt’s house, where I also grew up, and I was walking around the backyard when I saw a cat trying to hide behind the apartment building that’s behind my aunt’s house. I went over to see and it was Jessy (my 10 year old cat who recently passed away). I was very very happy to see her and kept saying to her what the hell, I thought you were dead, I missed you so much, blah blah blah. It really felt like she was alive. I picked her up and she was fat again. She was fat when she was younger but I put her on a diet for her health and she had lost weight, but right before she died like the month before she had lost a lot more weight but was still eating the same. I didn’t think too much of it because she had been losing weight on purpose. Anyway, I picked her up and noticed that she was quite fat again and I laughed and told her how heavy she was. I brought her inside to my aunt’s house and she was a little scared but mostly purring and happy to see me. I feel like it was really her and a visitation dream, not just me dreaming of her.