On December 11, 2012, my cousin’s dog passed into non-physical.
This is Killian.
A gentle and definitely old soul. I’d been living with all of them for 4 years; so needless to say, we were close. Earlier that week, it was just Killian and me and she showed me it was her time to leave. My cousin came home from her business trip and made the difficult decision. Killian spent her last day going for a ride and eating ice cream. It was a fun and sad day all around.
Less than 3 days later, I was about 6 miles from home on a road I had been traveling for years. It was pouring rain. A jeep passed me on the left and the license plate read “KILLIAN”. Simple as that and she was able to come through for the family. I never saw that license plate again.
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