Ash’s Animal Telepathy

Ash’s Animal Telepathy I communicate with animals and animals in spirit in a respectful manner.

This is a post of contemplation after doing an emergency session last night. I had a tattoo appointment in the day time ...
28/10/2025

This is a post of contemplation after doing an emergency session last night. I had a tattoo appointment in the day time but received a text about a dog who was on the verge of crossing over and the pawrent was hoping to have a session.

I couldn’t do it right away on such short notice so we set a tentative appointment for a session at night. However, in the event she is able to contact another animal
communicator to assist her before then, it would be a relief and I have no objections if another light worker can step in to take over. If it is meant for me to do, I will do it. If it is not, the Universe has a way of making other arrangements. There is no need to force or resist, just go with the flow.

As it turned out, I got the text while I was in the middle of my tattoo appointment that she would like to proceed with the session at night. It’s a good thing I only had to tattoo a small red star on the sole of the feet yesterday so I was able to take a session at night.

In the evening, when I was about to start my meditation, I got another text from the pawrent asking if I was going to reach out to her dog soon because the vet said he doesn’t have much time left.

No time for delays, I went to the circle and spoke to the dog.

I didn’t feel fear, I felt at peace when he connected with me. No pain, no anxiety. Just a calm presence.

He told me he was already outside of his body but the cord hasn’t been disconnected yet. He was waiting for his body to shut down. He said his body was no longer responsive and he was lying down on his side. There is just a quiet acceptance that this is a natural cycle but he said it would be hard for his family to watch his body going through the process of death.

He had messages for his family, he knew they worried about him and wanted to give them the assurance that he would be fine. He had friends waiting for him on the other side and he was excited to reunite with them. He wasn’t afraid of crossing over.

One of the questions was how was he feeling. He shared a sensation of floating, unrestrained and there wasn’t any physical sensations. Just a sense of being without being anchored? Weighed down? It’s hard to describe it since we don’t feel the weight of our body when we are living it, this was a feeling of weightlessness I can’t really describe in words. He said his physical body was twitching but it is not something he can control or feel, it’s more like spasms from the muscles or nerves but he is not in there anymore.

His only request was to be brought home after he crosses over at the vet. He wanted some time to say goodbye to them at home.

When he was done answering their questions and sharing everything he wanted to say on his own including what he wanted to wear during his final send off, he just kind of vanished from the circle. I was left alone there so suddenly, I came out and texted the pawrents. The session wasn’t supposed to start for another half an hour but I figured they might want to hear what he had to say asap.

When I asked if it was a good time to call, the pawrent replied that the vet was doing CPR on her dog right at that moment. So he had left the circle just when he disconnected from his physical body.

I knew the vet would try to do everything in their power to resuscitate him but I also knew based on what he said, he would be leaving. He was just waiting for his silver cord to disconnect while we were talking in the circle so I passed on the more pressing message via text. After they are done with the CPR, can they bring his body home? He really wanted to come home before being picked up by the pet cremation company. I can’t tell them to stop the CPR because I understand the need to try and who am I to say, stop trying?

Instead, I asked if they could please bring him home once it is over and I will share the rest over the call later that night after they have settled what they needed to do at the vet.

I did not ask for permission to share the story, which is why I did not mention names at all. Sometimes I do this because there are things I feel pawrents may take some comfort in knowing. Without causing distress to the family in question, I would tell the story but omit names and details. This is a story shared strictly from the perspective of an animal communicator.

It is not often I am connected to an animal right before or during the time of their transition. I would prefer not to interfere with the process as it happens so it is a very rare occurrence for me to be connected to them as they are crossing over, I tend to avoid arranging an animal communication when they are in the midst of a transition.

However, that rare occurrence like the one I experienced last night and when Buddy crossed over, to be energetically connected to another being as they exit a life cycle… the feeling of peace and certainty is unmistakeable. That knowing that everything is going to be ok, the trust in the process and the weightless feeling of being truly free. I wish I can share that feeling with you but I can only describe it, yet even words fail to capture the purity of that state of being.

In another conversation I had with Cookie (a guinea pig friend I have known for most of her life) one month after her crossing, she told me that animals are so much more than what we perceive them to be over here. She spoke about the challenges of being in a small, defenceless form and having to rely solely on someone else their entire lives. She said we cannot imagine what it is like over there, she said her presence as Cookie was just a very small fragment of who she truly is. Then she told me it’s the same for me, in reality, I (the being who is now here living this life cycle) am just a fragment of who I really am. Profound lessons I can’t say I fully grasp and understand, I sort of get what she meant yet I know, I do not comprehend the full extent of what she was sharing.

So I write this with hopes that if you read this, then please know that I do not mean any disrespect to the dog or the family I spoke to last night, I just want to share with you that death in itself, is not a painful or frightening experience. It is a state of knowing peace, being at peace and feeling truly connected with something greater than our minds can imagine. So when our fur family crosses over, it may appear or feel like a painful thing but they are not truly in pain.

They are returning to Source.

Since I can’t show you the image of the dog I spoke to, I’ll show you what I generated from Midjourney instead. Love and light. 🙏🙏💐💓

hahaha… I do the same for my animal communication sessions. Instead of focusing on the animals, I end up getting distrac...
11/10/2025

hahaha… I do the same for my animal communication sessions. Instead of focusing on the animals, I end up getting distracted by all the noises humans make so I do my sessions in the circle, in another dimension where noone else can follow. 😅😅

My last story was awhile back. I had this snippet of a delightful tale stored at the back of my mind, to write when the ...
08/10/2025

My last story was awhile back. I had this snippet of a delightful tale stored at the back of my mind, to write when the time was right. Let’s face it, the time will never be right for a procrastinator. I am so guilty of postponing the inevitable, I can play this story in my head until it becomes my epitaph and still, it slips between the cracks of my to-do list until tomorrow never comes. So today, I sit my ass down and punch those keys like it’s the final battle with the Boss of Procrastination.

It’s about a pair of guinea pigs call Lulu and Bubu. They were paired when Brenda’s original herd of guinea pigs crossed the rainbow bridge not too long ago.

Time became a strange phenomenon when I started talking to animals.

I speak to them when they were young like little toddlers trying to tell their pawrents what their favourite food is and then, in a few short years, those same babies sound like old folks getting ready for their transition. It makes me think of how immortals would look upon us, young and virile one day, bent and withered within a few short decades. Perception is like 8D cast down to 4D, then further reduced to 3D and 2D.

I lost so many animal friends in the past few years, it makes living feel almost surreal sometimes.

Anyway, I had so many enlightening conversations with Brenda’s herd when they were alive, their transition felt bittersweet and painful when her herd members left one by one because of old age. It was a succession of departure due to their age being quite close to each other.

Lulu was adopted into Brenda’s home around that period, a guinea pig who has been rehomed so many times, her ability to trust was fragile and her walls built higher each time she was passed from home to home. Brenda’s remaining herd, Oreo, Cushy and Cookie took turns to welcome Lulu and ensure she was part of the family before they left.

Cookie was the last to leave but she made sure Lulu knew she would have a forever home with Brenda. I spoke to Cushy, Oreo and Cookie one month after they each crossed over.

One time, Oreo told me he doesn’t know where Cushy went (Cushy became really adventurous once he got his freedom and is constantly exploring). When I asked Oreo about Cookie before I got a chance to talk to her (still waiting for the one month grace to pass), he said it would be better to ask Cookie when the time comes.

Anyway, sorry for the digression. This story is about LuLu and Bubu. When it was time for Lulu’s trip to the boarder since her herd mates crossed over, I went in to let her know about the boarding, to count out the number of days she would be there and to reassure her that her pawrents will come back for her.

She couldn’t believe it when they actually came to bring her home. Brenda said she was staring at them the whole trip back. They took the train so she told Lulu to hide so noone can see her and she hid!!! She only came out when Brenda told her it’s ok, she can come out now. It was touching to hear about Lulu’s shyness when her pawrents came as promised. She kept staring at them in disbelief but she was so happy, it made my heart ache a little when I heard about it. Lulu started acting more like a puppy, less like a guarded guinea pig over time. She loves hugs and cuddles now.

Then came the surprise request a month ago, Brenda said she adopted a male guinea pig and asked if I would talk to both Lulu and Bubu so I did.

The first session with Bubu was a bit strange. I had already spoken to Lulu several times by then but it was my first time meeting Bubu. Wasn’t sure what to expect and when I invited him to the circle, he felt quite friendly.

During the course of the conversation, he mentioned things that were a little strange like he hasn’t made any mistakes in this new home yet so he hopes this family will like him because he really wanted to stay here. Mistakes? I asked, “Like what kind of mistakes?” He didn’t elaborate.

He went on to talk about himself and the feeling I got while he was talking is that he has a cheeky, joyful side to him which he was careful not to show. It was still too early so he was holding himself back. A few times during the conversation, I was struck by how similar his vibration is to Cushy’s.

Bubu knew about Cushy. He said they have the same eye patch. That’s true. They both have black eye patches like a panda bear but Bubu’s patch is much larger than Cushy’s.

When I asked him about his previous home (Brenda wanted to know what happened to him), he said his previous family didn’t really know how to look after guinea pigs. He gave the feeling of being disliked and he said he was quite confused by what happened to him as well. He was passed from person to person until he came here to live with Brenda.

I found out from Brenda that he was thrown out into the street before he was sent to different fosterers until he was adopted by Brenda. 😱😱 He has a very sweet, trusting and friendly temperament so he hasn’t developed a dislike towards humans after he was abandoned. He was hoping he would be able to stay in this home and he wanted to try make things work.

Thankfully, Lulu (who was also abandoned before) has met Cushy, Cookie and Oreo and this amazing trio embraced her into the fold with love and warmth the same way they embraced Rex before he crossed over from his illness. Lulu said it was her turn now to help Bubu settle into his new home the same way Cushy, Cookie and Oreo helped her.

Lulu and Bubu got along really well from the get go. There wasn’t any long, difficult bonding period or fights between them. Lulu was showing Bubu the ropes and making sure he was ok. When I read him the message from his Mommy asking him to drink more water, he asked me why was she worried about that? His previous family didn’t care if he drank water or not. I laughingly told him this mommy will not only monitor his drinking, she will also monitor his weight, his hay/pellets/treats intake, check the colour, size and shape of his p**p as well. It’s to make sure he is healthy. 😅😅 This is true, any piggie pawrent does all this out of habit. So I asked if he can use the water bottle, I even sent over the visual of how to use the water bottle and the feeling of drinking water. I asked if he can show his mommy he is drinking water so she doesn’t worry about this.

Before Bubu left the circle, I asked him if he had any messages for his pawrents… He said he is really happy here and he will try not to p**p.

Wait, what???!! I felt alarmed by what he said. I called him back in and told him he needed to p**p… like a lot. He has to eat lots of hay and drink lots of water. That means he has to p*e and p**p normally, not hold it in. Holding his p**p in would make him very sick because bloat or GI is a real nightmare for any piggie pawrent. Don’t get me started, I have spent hours either putting a vibrating phone or toothbrush under my piggie’s tummy in the past just to get the gas out. Where did this bizarre idea come from? I know it definitely wasn’t from Brenda.

I told him that his mommy will check so he has to make sure he eats and drinks.

I asked Brenda what’s going on with Bubu? Why was he afraid to p**p? She replied that was the main reason she asked for a session but she didn’t ask Bubu directly. She was more concerned about him not drinking any water. Brenda said she knew that he was left alone by himself outside before she came into the picture but she doesn’t know much about his history since he wasn’t surrendered properly to a shelter or a rescue group.

Piecing back what he mentioned, we suspect that the previous family wasn’t prepared for the care and maintenance required for guinea pigs and they got tired of Bubu (he mentioned the last family didn’t know how to care for guinea pigs and felt dislike towards him) when they discovered that guinea pigs p*e and p**p all day long. So they threw him out. That was why he didn’t want to eat or drink when he got to Brenda’s home. Because he knew the last family threw him out because of that reason so he decided he wasn’t going to eat or drink here, that way he wouldn’t p*e or p**p and this family will like him better. 😱

That’s why he said he hasn’t made any mistakes since he got to Brenda’s home. 😱

He meant he hasn’t been p*eing and p**ping a lot. 😱

Brenda said the main reason she asked for the session quite urgently was because he wasn’t eating or drinking since he came to her home and she was really worried. It may be a health issue but he appeared to be healthy. She just wanted to ask him what was going on and if he was unwell, would he share what was making him sick (preventing him from eating and drinking). Turns out, it was a behaviour that was linked to his trauma from being thrown out of his previous home.

Folks should know this, guinea pigs and other small animals CANNOT be left out in the street to fend for themselves. If they are unwanted, please bring them to SPCA or get in touch with a rescue group that handles the specific species so the rescuer/s can foster these animals until they are safely adopted by someone who can give them a good home. Leaving them in the street is just irresponsible and cruel. Rabbits, guinea pigs, hamsters or chinchillas are not animals that can survive on their own outside like rats. Guinea pigs are dedicated herbivores and require free flow of hay for their diet. They need to chew on stalks of hay to trim their ever growing teeth but that also means that they p*e and p**p continuously all day long. There are characteristics of certain animals that cannot be changed or avoided.

Bubu’s previous family brought him home because he is adorable but guinea pigs are not low maintenance for sure. Once the family realised that, they lost interest and left him out in the street. Case closed for the humans but imagine if we were the ones who are in that position. Would we really be ok if we are expected not to eat and drink, p*e and p**p for the sake of pleasing someone else? How long can we survive being locked up inside a cage in the wilderness? 😡🤬

The one redeeming grace here is that both Lulu and Bubu have ended up in a really wonderful forever home where they will always be safe and loved. They deserve every once of love they have been receiving in this new home.

Brenda texted me a few days after the session. Bubu started eating and drinking again after the session. He even gets excited when there are treats and yes, he is quite a p**per. 😅😅 Difference is, Brenda sees it as a happy problem so therein lies the difference between a Kahu and pet owner. A Kahu honours their role in their stewardship towards another sentient being. They do it with love and dedication, they form a bond that transcends species because love finds a connection heart to heart, soul to soul.

Pet ownership is a shallow mindset that the animal belongs to us when they really belong to noone. They are sovereign just like we are, they have free will and often, that free will is taken from them because they depend on us for their sustenance. Their presence in our lives will show us what kind of human beings we truly are. They can bring out our capacity to love and care for others and they love us back without setting expectations.

I have never encountered an animal who speaks of race or look preferences in their Kahu because animals do not look for beauty or breed in their Kahu.

How we judge others by their wealth and status, animals do not care how much we have in our bank accounts or if we are high up in the hierarchy chain at all. They will eat the food we can afford to serve them, not demanding the best or the most expensive.

How we judge each other by the flawless persona that is carefully projected outwards, animals just accept our messy flaws and love us regardless.

Very often when I ask animals what their families can get for them to make them happier, they don’t ask for things. Sometimes they ask for their favourite treats or extra toys but almost all the time, they just want to spend more time with their families.

I have had the privilege of working with amazing human beings who truly love their animal family and would do anything for them. Sometimes, I feel both inspired and humbled by you guys who put aside the rational mind to engage me for animal communication because I do know that in order to do that, you have to reject logical deduction, and believe in something that cannot be proven by science, only by faith.

Which is why, I too, trust the universe to bring me what resonates with me by sending me wonderful folks who allow me to serve my purpose in peace and in love.

I hope you enjoyed reading about Lulu and Bubu. I hope it made your day and restored your faith in humanity, one story at a time.

💐❣️💓♥️

01/10/2025

I went into the circle to talk to 3 of my boys before heading back to Singapore on 28th Sept, telling them I am coming home the next day. I do energy healing with them every night in the circle, building tiny merkabahs around them and channeling source into them. When I got home on 29th, two of them were already at the door and Poe shot out of the bedroom through the cat door to come greet me. This is Rumi, white Gandalf squeezing in-between me and a cushion to get some snuggle time. Poe slept on my pillow with me all night long last night. Only one who doesn’t come snuggle with me as much is Oscar. Oscar is his daddy’s boy. He only runs up to the sofa when my partner is home and that means my spot on the sofa is officially his to occupy but that’s ok. It’s his spot. Animals are the best companions sent here to teach us so many things about ourselves and I miss having them around whenever I am in KL. Moments like these are priceless. I just noticed the time duration of this video when I posted it up… 1:11

15/09/2025

The ginger came to my home with a sick kitten 2 months ago. Flea infestation so I applied Frontline on the kitten and the kitten recovered. Watched him and his mate take the kitten out for training 2 days ago, teaching their baby to hunt. I brought a pack of Frontline to the family who keeps them and asked if they can apply it on the kitten in case the fleas come back. They refused.. Oh well, Serenity prayer playing at the back of my mind as I walked away. Today he brought a friend to my home asking for food. He laid between the potted plants while I poured out the sardine from the can. I didn’t have any cat food in my mom’s house so I definitely should keep some from now on. Funny thing was, he knows he can bring cats over for help. The younger cat was so hungry, she finished 2 bowls of sardine and he laid down next to her before he started eating some himself. After she was done, she came to the front door and looked me in the eye. So polite.. She was saying Thank you. Then they both disappeared. 😅😅 I better standby some cat food. Problem is, I just gave away a few packets of cat food a few days ago coz they haven’t showed up at my doorstep for months and the family who keeps them won’t take the food or the medication.. Just keep some on standby la hooorrr? Never know when they might come back asking for food.

15/09/2025

Just something I think you should see… and understand the relationship we have with animals. They are not inferior, they come to teach us to become better versions of ourselves.

A story I have meaning to write but needed to get past my procrastination and muster up enough motivation to punch keys ...
09/09/2025

A story I have meaning to write but needed to get past my procrastination and muster up enough motivation to punch keys into words. I really meant to post this earlier but before I realised it, whole weeks just rushed by. Chonky turned up before I could finish writing this story and that was another side quest I wrote about.

So here is the story of Dorje, a very intelligent and sensible boy.

dorje
/ˈdɔːdʒeɪ/
noun
noun: dorje; plural noun: dorjes
(in Tibetan Buddhism) a representation of a thunderbolt in the form of a short double trident or sceptre, symbolizing the male aspect of the spirit and held during invocationsand prayers.”

Dorje is a cat who lived in the street too and was rescued a few years ago by the same family who also rescued a dog name Lux (a dog who was labeled aggressive and was at risk of being put to sleep if this adoption didn’t work out).

He was very sick when I first spoke to him years ago. He lived a hard life and was very guarded but he accepted the invitation to communicate. The family wanted to ask him if he was ok with them taking him to the vet, and perhaps if he allowed it, keep him indoors after he recovers. His story resonates very closely to Chonky’s case.

He showed me the area where he would hide. Vulnerable to attacks from other cats, he would follow a slip road leading uphill and stay in the more secluded area in the housing estate. He kept to bushes and came out at night to look for food but his Kahu has been feeding him for years.He said he was so sick, he couldn’t defend himself from other cats or run away so he stayed hidden mostly. He would come out for food at night but he would go without food for days sometimes.

He showed me his friend (a cat who was rescued years ago) and his Kahu recognised the fur colour I described. She said the other cat was his companion/mate and she is safe (she was adopted by someone years ago). Only Dorje remained outdoors because he was wary of humans. I showed him the visual of the lady who wanted to help him but he will have to decide if he wanted to be helped. They managed to trap him a few days later and took him to the vet. He had several major health issues they needed to prioritise but they eventually nursed him back to health.

Subsequent communications with Dorje was to ask if he was getting used to living indoors, how was he feeling? Did he need his Kahu to do anything for him? He just asked to be left alone, he didn’t want to socialise with other cats due to his condition back then, for fear of being attacked but perhaps out of habit. He preferred to be by himself.

I was asked to communicate with him a few weeks ago. Just a check-in. His Kahu asked for anonymity in sharing Dorje’s story but what he shared helps to give some insight on community cats or stray dogs who are taken from their environment to live indoors.

When I reached out to Dorje to check-in on him, he watched me as I introduced myself again. It felt like he was there but he refused to pick up the call. Strange, he had no issues talking to me in the past but I got a distinct feeling that he didn’t want to accept my invitation to communicate on purpose. So I went on to explain that I wouldn’t hurt him and the circle is a safe space, he has been there before. I didn’t understand his hesitation because we have spoken before so I told him that his Kahu really wanted to talk to him. I promise no harm will come to him and it’s ok even if it’s a quick chat. I won’t stop him from leaving anytime he wanted to go home.

He finally accepted the invitation and I laugh out loud.

He shared the feeling that he didn’t want to connect with me because I would tell his Kahu how he was feeling (sensations wise). I had trouble breathing the moment he connected with me so I asked his Kahu if he had breathing problems. His Kahu didn’t mention anything about this in the questions or messages. I wondered if I was picking up the wrong vibes.

Turned out, they were renovating their house to catify some space because they have rescued quite a number of cats. Dorje developed respiratory issues from the dust during the home renovation and was still recovering so she wanted to find out how he was doing.

Dorje said he knew I would pick-up on whatever he had so he didn’t want to connect with me because he knows I would snitch on him. He said “I would tell his Mommy and she would take him to the vet.”. 🤣🤣 Clever boy. Sorry, Dorje. That is exactly what I would do. 😅😅

It’s quite amazing though. The moment I felt the connection, my whole breathing pattern changed. At the same time, I felt his reluctance to talk to me was not out of fear or distrust, he just didn’t want me to tell his Kahu he was sick.

I told him this is kinda hard to hide though. He was pulling in breaths really hard and I felt like I was doing the same but oxygen wasn’t filling my lungs. That’s not a good sign.

He said he didn’t want to cause trouble and he didn’t want to go to the vet. He would hide his illness until he can’t hide the symptoms anymore 😱😱😓😓. I mentioned that’s not a good idea. The more sick he got, the longer it will take for him to recover… like the last time he got rescued. He had all kinds of health issues back then. Poor baby… He was worried that if he got too difficult to care for, his Kahu will put him back in the street. He wanted to stay with this family because his life got so much better since they took him in.

I explained that his Kahu took him home years ago because he was sick and she really wanted to care for him. She would NEVER put him back in the street if he got sick again.

But hiding his sickness would only make it harder to treat him once his symptoms got too serious. He would have to spend more time on medication and treatment. He has to let his Kahu know he needs medical help before it got to that stage. Was there a sign he can show he when that happens?

Dorje considered this for a moment (there was a pause while he was thinking about this). He said he can still use his paw and touch her leg if that happened. I asked his Kahu to look out for that sign in case shows it but Dorje said he would hide the pain if he felt any. He is a strong cat 😱😱. Animals tend to do that a lot, they have high pain tolerance and some will try to hold it in until it gets unbearable.

I asked him if he was happy living indoors. He said yes, he is so happy he is staying with this family that he is worried he might cause them too much trouble getting sick. That’s why he tries not to make a mess or be hard to look after.

He would show his affection whenever his Kahu comes into his room. He comes up to her to greet her or give her cat kisses (grooming/licking). It’s really an honour when they do that. My boys do that to me occasionally. Groom me because I stink to high heaven even though I shower several times a day.

I remember one cat, Ollie who lives in Koh Samui, wanted me to tell his mommy it’s ok even if she loses a friend. She has cat support (he and his 3 brothers have her back) and they love her even if she doesn’t wash her hair (she also showers several times a day)… Meaning to say, cats will love us even if we smell bad. 😅🤣🤣

I could hear Dorje vocally meowing over the phone during call, he was trying to talk to her directly. So cute 😍😍😅.

All animals are sentient beings. They show gratitude especially if they have been saved from near death experiences. They show unconditional love and support when they are bonded with the humans who connect with them on a soul level. It is a pure vibration of love that does not come with strings attached or hidden agendas.

Last night I saw a comment on Chonky’s fundraiser page that pi**ed me off. Some guy asked what kind of chance Chonky gave him (the idiot who wrote the comment) to deserve a donation from him. He even went as far as to say that these fundraisers for animals should be stopped, that these animals be put to sleep. We need to stop being so apathetic to the point we would rather see then dead. It’s ok if we can’t help them, let’s stop harming them instead.

For a moment, that triggered an anger in me when I read the comments and I responded to his comment. It awakened that side of me who would fully take advantage of the full moon phase and send out a hex if only to reflect his vileness back at him but I stopped myself from feeding that negativity any further. Why? Because…

"You can easily judge the character of a man by how he treats those who can do nothing for him" Wolfgang von Goethe.

And the universe is a mirror that reflects who we are back at us. So treat others the way we want to be treated, do unto others what we want others to do unto us.

Thankfully the world is made up of all kinds of people. Judging by what this family does, judging by what Chonky’s rescuer and all other animal rescuers are doing worldwide… judging by the people who donate out of the goodness of their heart to help animals out there around the world, I believe that humanity isn’t dead.

It is alive and thriving in the hearts of those who see animals as fellow earthlings living on a planet that belongs to all of us, not just to humans.

In the shift that is happening, more people are awakening to the realisation that we all have the right to live with dignity no matter what species.

So rather than feed the negativity, I reined in my shadow dweller and choose instead, to shed light on how animals show gratitude and appreciation by giving back unconditional love to comfort us when we feel down or depressed. How they quietly sit by us or on us purring the negativity away in their attempt to heal us, how they bring joy and delight into our lives simply by being their authentic selves. Things that no amount of money can buy. You can buy fake friends but you can’t buy true love.

And those who share or have shared an incredible bond with animals know the feeling of deep connection that sometimes, we can’t find with another human being. It’s a soul contract written in the spaces where love and light resides.

Man, it’s no joke when they liken lunacy to the lunar full moon. It brings out all kinds of monsters in people…. 😅😅 myself included.

Here are some photos of Dorje, pre and post rescue. Enjoy the feels because it warms the heart.

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