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Tyler's aura
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"You didn't do anything
wrong, Tyler. Power surge scary!"
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The onset of Tyler's
dog maturity came quickly, like a child loosing baby
teeth as the permanent ones grow in.
His connection to the Angels was becoming more
apparent. Tyler radiated waves of good vibes felt by
everyone around him.
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Saturday April 10, 2023 - just
before midnight
Rusty lay in bed reading Cesar Millan's first Book,
Cesar's Way.
He read about how dogs communicate
via energy - how dogs sense the emotional state of a
person.
Suddenly the lights dimmed, then came back, then
dimmed again. The power went off; then it came back
on surging like ocean waves then it stayed off.
Rusty lay in the blackness waiting for power to be
restored. It wasn't, so after about 20 minutes he got up. From the
main room Rusty saw houses in the distance were
dark.
This was not a problem with just his house.
Rusty went to the kitchen where he put on his LED head light, then
lit the emergency votive candles. His bare feet felt
something wet. With a flashlight he discovered a
pool of yellow liquid on the floor that looked like
dog pee.
Rusty
figured Tyler had been in the kitchen
when the power surging occurred. It scared him so much he
peed on the floor, then ran to the safety of his dog house.
Rusty placed a towel over the urine puddle.
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Where was Tyler?
Rusty found him in his dog
house outside on the dog deck. When he joined him on
the deck the dog ran down to the yard in the light of the
LED headlight dashing about with his ball & rope toy
showing off his athletic prowess.
Rusty said to Tyler (because he peed the floor)
"You didn't do anything wrong. Power surge scary!"
Tyler agreed! It had been very scary for a dog.
Tyler was happy that nothing was really wrong, and that
his master was with him.
After an hour the power came back on
Rusty was happy to have lights and TV again.
Tyler relaxed. He lay down near Rusty, his back stretched
out with the fur glistening from the light of the over head
incandescent spotlight.
Rusty noticed an odd glow on the German Shepherd's back
like a faint
flickering electrical fire; what men on ships called
St.
Elmo's fire
. His eyes felt heavy as Tyler's body revealed a
shimmering outline of purple with flecks of gold nearest the
fur.
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There it was, there was no mistake -
a
beautiful purple aura surround Tyler's shape.
It
extended out just a few inches yet it reminded Rusty that
his dog was an Angel.
Rusty was glad the power was back on so he could watch TV with his
electric heating pad on to relax his sore back. He wanted to read
the rest of that chapter in Cesar Millan's book. The part about how
dogs sense the energy of people.
THE END
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Next adventure of
Tyler the Wonder Dog...
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