Many years ago, our beautiful family cat passed away suddenly.
A couple of days later, I woke up in the middle of the night to use the loo. On the way, I saw our beloved cat stood looking at me right between my bedroom door and the toilet door. I was still half asleep and her death just didnāt register with me in my sleepy state, so I just whispered āhi, babyā and went to the toilet and back to bed.
When I woke up the next morning, I remembered what Iād seen but didnāt tell anyone. A few days after this, out of nowhere my brother confessed he had felt our cat jump on him a few days prior in the middle of the night - his quilt had sunken in on top of him and when he looked up, she was lay on him staring at his face as she always would. We realised it was the exact same night that I had saw her stood outside my door and roughly the same time.
We are fully convinced she came back to us one last time and Iām so glad she did