One Sunday Evening I got a text from a good friend of mine. She said she had been awakened by a dog, a shepherd who had been barking at her door at 5am. The dog kept barking and barking and she was afraid on whether to approach the dog or not. The dog moved along and my friend was able to return to her life.
Then this dog appeared again, in the afternoon. This time sniffing everything on the property.
My friend had taken some footage and I took a look at the dog. She had filmed it from her porch so I zoomed in as much as I could.
I began to connect with him. I felt he was a male. I saw, clairvoyantly, he had one light colored eye, his left eye, and no collar but a mircochip. He felt very anxious and ‘not safe’. I heard him clairaudiently, repeating, “Where to go, Where to go, Where to go.” He was too amped and nervous to be approached. He was looking for someone, tracking a person. A man with a brown hat and brown pants, think what a forest ranger would wear.
I saw the dog crossing traffic to get to my friend’s house. Lot of busy-ness. I saw a man at a party with cards, and just …he lost him. The man lost the dog, the dog left. The dog projected the feeling of being turned around but intent on finding his way back.
He was anxious and looking for this guy in brown.
The dog kept saying to me…”No, he’s not my owner, I work with him.”
The dog was not afraid of my friend.
He was turned around and crossed the road.
He said, “I don’t know if she can help me.” He followed a young man (in his 20’s) and found her stairway leading up into the hills.
He told me, “I’m lost and I know I shouldn’t be, I should know the way back. I’m not gonna hurt her but I’ll keep my distance.”
At this point I gave my friend a crash course in Animal Communication and how to work with him if she should see him again how to communicate with him in order so that he could be calm and sit if he was ok with her approaching. I went over some prayer tips in order to have him find his way home. I also said a prayer for him to find his way home.
A few minutes after my call with her I heard and kept thinking of the Dodgers, LA Dodgers...just Dodger.....Ahhhhh!!! Got it. His name, he is showing me, is Dodger.
Update: My friend did have a dream of Dodger and I asked her what she felt he way trying to convey, she said…”I think he is hungry.” So she put out some cat food (all she had) for him. Dodger has been eating it. Dodger has returned to my friend’s property again in the morning. He has one light colored eye. He has a collar on now. She believes he has crossed the road in the morning to come up to her property and he lives close by.
Hello, I'm Dalah Nyx Ostara. I and the animals, would like to share with you some of our stories so you can get a peek inside their world.