Something strange happened 2 nights ago, the day we got Biscuit.
I did a quick, meditation, past life. I was on a a WWII Bomber over the ocean, there were men on the plane with me wearing brown uniforms. We were approaching Europe, France I believe. The plane was very loud. There was alot of activity goin on around me.
Side note; I had been drinking a little Vodka. -should never have gone in....under the influence....
I came out, went to the back bedroom where my wife and Biscuit was and he Hissed... at me !!! I couldn't believe it.
I went to pet him and he hissed at me again. He looked at me as if I was literally someone else. 5 mins later, he did a small hiss and then, we were pals again......
Think he grabbed some of that energy or, I brought someone/thing, back.....
Good Night all. This Flight, has landed.....