What about that white cat

When the phone rang two nites ago, it was my sister. She said she wanted to pick my psychic brain, because a neighbor's pet was missing. I immediately said a white cat. She said no, its a black dog.

Darn, I guess I'm worse than I thought I told her, but then again if I was that good I would've called you or at least known what y0u wanted. She told me the dog is deaf and blind (no his name isn't lucky). I told her he's also sick and she said yes. I started describing what I saw, where I thought he lived and described some woods, water, a pipe and felt he wasn't dead but that he wasn't awake either.

She went to look and we hung up. I called back a few times with more things I saw hoping to help, a tree that was down laying at an angle, dog-leg right and explained that I kept seeing images but couldn't see the dog.

She told me I'm describing everything her husband saw when he searched for the dog. She laughed and said get out of HIS head, he already searched and doesn't know where the dog is.

So get in the dog's head right? I tried...I can't see a damn thing.....Right..forgot...... he's blind...(thank goodness I'm psychic I think I'm too stupid to get through life without it)

When I called her back a little later I told her I thought the white cat was also tied to this event, her husband mentioned he saw a white cat when he was searching for the dog. I told her, find the cat and you'll find that dog.

Last night a spirit dog woke me. He was licking my open mouth while I slept and I think his name started with a J but I can't remember it. Yeah, yuck. THAT was affectionate but hardly felt warm and fuzzy. When I was fully awake I still felt those wet kisses, and the presence in the bed with me. I couldn't get back to sleep, I wondered if it meant the dog died.

When I woke up in the morning, I tried 'looking' again, I saw something different. I now saw the house across the street from her. I would go out her side door turn right go across the street, walk past that house to the back yard. Then turn left at an angle and keep walking. I also saw an image from the inside of what I think was an attached garage, and saw it as if he was there in the corner of the garage, there was a vehicle in the garage as well. I never told her these details. Why? Remember? the spirit dog came to me last night, so I thought he might've died but wasn't sure.

I called her anyway to check. She told me he was found and safe. He was found roaming near a house near where my morning image was. Two dogs that live there found him and he followed them home. The folks called the number on his collar.

I still don't know, who the spirit dog was, or if the white cat that was seen the nite before was the one I saw. I can't help feeling there is more to this story and I'll know it sooner or later. I'm wondering if there is a white cat that lives in the house where he was found.

I'm just glad he's found, and say thank you to the spirit dog last night I think he helped guide the dog to a safe harbor. And thank you spirit dog for the wet kisses, I guess it could've been worse, he could've wet the bed.