My Boo...

...came to see me today...

I was at work, and no customers were around, just my boss, Dave and I were talking... I was telling him about Pookie, and the horrible experience that resulted in her physical life being taken away, and mine being changed forever. This, also, was right after I finally published the last blog, during which I cried, a lot. It wouldn't publish properly last night when it was written, so I did it today at work.

Anyway, I was telling him about her, and all of a sudden one of the tables that we stack out lots of deals onto started to shake as if someone had tripped into it. It made us both jump, as it was 10 feet away, and there was NO ONE around. I immediately went behind it to see if there was another reason, and neither of us could find one.

I believe that it was a sign that Pookie came to see me, to let me know that it's okay.

And even if it was something reasonable, like the floor shifting, which it shouldn't be to that extent, I don't care. I KNOW that Boo was with me today.

I also had a lot of deja vu today. More than normal. Thought that was interesting too.

Gonna go, have to prepare notes for the meeting I am doing on Saturday.

Thanks for visiting, Baby Girl, I love you, I miss you, I can't wait to see you again. Please give me signs more often.

Love, Me (the blond girl that gave really good scratches and massages).