A layer of mystery surrounds the idea of the reincarnation of humans but what about our animals?
Do they reincarnate?
Will they come back to us in this lifetime or in another lifetime?
How will we know it’s them?
The answer to these questions can often be found in sessions with the animals themselves. In case after case, the animals show us that they are coming back to us. Some even returning in this same lifetime. I have selected a two recent examples of how our animals return to us. Some names have been changed for privacy but the situations and photos are unchanged.
Frank came to me when his beloved dog, Captain, also known as ‘Lil C’, died unexpectedly at the age of 4. Frank and his other dog, Doobie were beside themselves with grief.
Frank felt that he could barely move through his pain when he arranged an appointment to connect with his deceased dog. Doobie, Frank’s other dog was also feeling the loss and was lethargic and refused to eat after Captain died.

Captain
I connected with Captain and was able to describe the death experience to Frank from a third person perspective. Much to Frank’s relief, Captain’s transition (passing) had been quite a lovely experience and Captain was in very good spirits. Among many loving messages that came through, Captain mentioned that he planned on returning to Frank one day and proceeded to give us several clues. Here they are in random order:
1. Captain told Frank he would find him on a Wednesday
2. Captain mentioned a beautiful human girl/female who would have something to do with him.
3. Captain mentioned the letter “T” as having significance.
4. Captain said there would be a ‘very obvious sign’ that it was him and kept mentioning the letter ‘C’ as in ‘Captain’. Frank often called him Little C.
It was many months later that I received an excited email from Frank with a photo of this pup who had a very obvious sign right on his head.
Look closely….do you see the letter ‘C’ on his forehead?

Little Cash -Note 'C' on forehead
Here is Frank’s message to me:
Dear Karen,
As I was write this tears are in my eyes but they are tears of joy.
Everything Captain said happened.
I found him on a Wednesday.
A beautiful woman had the pups
As for the letter “T” having to do with finding him.. her name was Toni.
The real kick was the sign on his head that is in the shape of the letter C. Talk about “a sign”
I just want to let you know Captain’s ( Lil “C” ) passing and his return this has change my life for the better. I am very grateful for your help in bringing Captain back into our lives, especially mine. You truly have a gift. I’m so happy I’m on cloud nine, you truly are a Godsend. Thank You so Much!
Lots of Love,
Frank, Doobie, & Cash
To my amazement there was the letter “C” right on the pup’s forehead!
What is even more surprising is now that Cash is almost a year old, the ‘C’ has completely vanished. Even when you look beneath his fur there is no longer an indication of the letter “C” which is what led Frank to him when he first saw him. It is apparently no longer needed.

Cash
The Return Of Meeper Do!
Kim scheduled a session with her deceased cat, Meeper Do! Meep had recently transitioned (passed away) at the age of 19 and only one month shy of his 20th birthday. Needless to say, Kim was devastated. Nineteen years is a virtual lifetime and now he was gone. The pain, sorrow and feelings of loss overwhelmed Kim. The first session we had back in October of 2008 brought many wonderful and important messages.

Meeper Do! Age 19
Meeper Do! was just like Kim remembered him. His loving, funny and articulate messages helped Kim realize he wasn’t really gone.
Meep was still around watching his mom go about her daily routine. In one session, Meep told me to tell his mom to ‘Watch the pots!‘. I had no idea what this was and I almost didn’t mention it but Meep kept urging me to tell Kim about the pots.
Kim laughed out loud when I told her to ‘watch the pots’and explained that right before that very session she had put a pot on the stove to hard boil some eggs.
In her haste, Kim forgot about the pot of boiling water and it almost turned into a kitchen disaster. So again, our animals show us they see what is going on in our lives even when it comes to something like hard boiled eggs.
When I asked Meep if he would return to Kim he provided a very long laundry list of clues. Kim was a bit overwhelmed but determined to find her beloved boy Meep again.
Here are some of the clues he gave in random order:
1. Meep kept showing me rain or some kind of showers. We think this was to signify a springtime return
2. Meep mentioned an alternative form of transportation was involved, like metro rail or train
3. Meep said, ‘The miracle will happen on a Wednesday.”
4. A “K” or “C” name had something to do with this
5. Meep said he would return looking much the same as he was before, a little orange and white male tabby, his face would be similar
6. Meep showed me how small he would be when Kim found him again, he looked like a kidney bean
7. Meep kept talking about an open space or park-like area that was near where he would be
Many months later, in the spring, Kim sent me a very excited email:
Dear Karen
I found Meep!
I had to take my car in to the shop and wasn’t looking forward to taking the bus. So instead I took the underground rail system. The rail stops about 1 block from my veterinarian’s office and a park. I decided to stop in and let them know I was looking for a new kitten and then walk home through the park.
When I walked in the gal in the office told me they had been trying to call me for weeks but I had recently changed my home phone number and the old one was disconnected. They had a two kittens being fostered because the mom wasn’t taking care of them. The kittens would be brought in at noon. It was 11 AM.
There was a male and a female kitten. The male was a little orange and white tabby and the female was a brown striped tabby. They were 4 weeks old (and looked like little kidney beans) born on April 1st, which was a Wednesday!
The kitten even makes the same ‘meep meep’ sounds that Meeper Do! made when I found him. The woman who is fostering the kittens has a last name starting with a “C”.
The deal was sealed when I picked up the little kitten and he gave me an eskimo kiss right on the nose. Just like Meeper Do! used to do!
Thank you so much Karen!
With love,
Kim and baby Meep!

Baby Meep returns