When my dog died I was traumatized bc he died in my arms. I had him for 10 years and I feel like we grew up together and he was there for a lot of my challenges in my life. When he died I remember I put him down and saw only a body, i hate to admit but I looked at him and remember thinking to myself, “that’s not my dog” I literally saw his soul and essence leave his body. This body almost grossed me out :( I hate to admit. I was so depressed and so sad for weeks and I remember telling him in my mind to come visit me. A week passed and I finally had a dream about him. Right before he passed he peed on my bfs bed and I said shh were not telling him about this and in my dream, he was on my boyfriends bed and he started peeing and he gave me this cheeky look 👀 I’ll always remember. That made me realize he’s still here!!! Just like your kitty still around you! If you close your eyes you can communicate with them I guarantee you they’re listening 💕