Sunday, October 20, 2024

An Oath

I became very close with the orange cat. We named him "Copper" after Fox & the Hound. He became like a part of my own soul. 

Around the time I was 11 years old, i would be taking walks across town at night to see a friend or just to walk. I soon discover that Copper had been following me at night seemingly EVERY TIME i went out; keeping a little distance and watching to make sure i was safe. (What a sweetheart!) The problem is, on the couple days i began to notice this, i saw something vaguely with my soul & my mind's eye. In my mind's eye I saw a silver, very traditional type ufo, following my cat, like a plumbob. This scared the living hell out of me, and I couldn't tell: was he scared, too? Cat's instincts are known to be off the charts. The ship gave me overall a very negative feeling at first impression. 

Around this time frame, i took a walk at night and Copper was following me. I stopped as i noticed i was being watched, which was UNUSUAL because i grew up in a small town of a population of only 1,001. I could see and hear two rough men standing about 2 blocks away from us, talking about us, looking at the cat. It came to me that they wished harm on him. I couldn't imagine what type of harm, but i looked at my cat and swore right then & there that i would protect him, that if anything was going on with him, i would be right there with him and fight my hardest and take the hits for him, like he was my precious newborn baby girl or boy. I noticed the men became anxious and looked at a loss or distressed at this point. 


As for that mysterious 'spaceship' I thought maybe I saw from my mind: I truly wondered if the cat was aware of it. It almost seemed he was and this was a part of him, and a usual thing. On the other hand, I wondered if he was scared.

I made a promise that I swore nothing bad would happen to him, and if he didn't want to go on the ship that God himself couldn't make him. And if he did want the ship, that it would be the most positive experience! 

Later around this time- as the 'ship' entered my mind, I decided I had to protect this furry little Soul - even in death itself and beyond. I wanted his incarnations to match mine and always return to me or be able to find him. I started a white magic dance, chanting healing words of power. Making up a spell and the complete willpower and intent to draw him to me.

got the music in you baby tell me why 🎶🎵

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