My uncle was a very great person I have heard. My uncle is or more likley was my mothers
brother. Then one day, my Uncle was beaten and mudreded by three people, I refuse to say
my uncles and his killers name for privacy. And my Uncle was dead. My uncle had a dog,
his name was Zig Zag, Zig Zag and my uncle were like brothers, I guess that is why they call it mans best friend, well, what was strange was that when my uncle was buried, Zig Zag would
run away from the house, and we would find Zig Zag in the cemetray sitting right by my uncles grave, and he would run away from the house all the time, and we would always find him in the cemetary right by my uncles grave. And the distance from the house to the cemetray was
about 10 or 15 or maybe even 20 miles, around there. And we even once found Zig Zag with
coyate bites. Well what was very very strange was that when they caught and arrested my uncles killer, and was charged with life in prison, Zig Zag died the very next day, the very next day. And he would run away from home to the cemetray all the time, until the police caught his owners killer. Animals have souls and are smart and have unconditional love for humans, and
no matter what they tell me from now on, animals do have souls, these are one of the reasons why I stopped eating meat, they have feeling, love, and emoition. TRUE STORY



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I remember the story of the dog who would always go looking for his owner in the place they used to meet, every day, until the dog passed away.

Great. Amazing.

I read something when I was a child. He was Greyfriars Bobby. There is a wiki about him at

[en.wikipedia.org]

I think Tatiana is referring to the same.

Several years ago, an elderly man left a sizable trust fund to a child. Well, one day after a meeting with a lawyer regarding the trust fund, family members werehaving a huge argument over where to place the funds. All of a sudden there was a huge crash in what is called the office.We rushed in to find to find the window completely shattered. My son and father saw a bird leaving the scene to enter the woods. Apparently, the beneficiator of the trust fund did not appreciate fighting over a giving act of love. So, he somehow got the poor bird to relay a message!



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