Accidental italics..Sorry, I dont know why and cant figure how to fix it
Anyway I have a 37 synchronistcic update. Something slightly profound that I experienced on this day.
I'm going to condense this story extremely......
Thirteen years ago I adopted a saint Bernard/wolf mix a day before he was scheduled to be euthanized (well my mom surprised me with him, I was 14
years of age) he was a year old at the time, already named Pete.
Amazing! Incredible! Loyal! Absolutely your best friend!
He would dive in front of a Moose for me (he has before) just, basically the most Loyal and wonderful dog you could ever imagine, plus he was an
exceptional athlete, a great fighter.....
Well, he passed away today
It was a trial, and we tried to nurse him back to health here at home, (couldn't put him down, and he showed us that's not how he wanted it
Today is my day off so I was just relaxing at home while the old lady ran some errands. Our plan was for her to bring home a McDonalds burger for Pete
In hopes of hiding his medicine inside and getting him to eat.
To no avail, I made my way outside to his shelter I had built, singin a happy cheesburger song, only to find my old buddy no longer breathing.
So I had to take him 20 or so miles out north to my parents house to bury him with Max his old brother who had passed about a year prior.
It's winter still so that's impossible, except max is in the bottom of a pre existing hole that was originally supposed to be an outhouse. So I dug
out as much snow as I could and placed Pete inside wrapped in a blanket, and covered him with a toboggan sled. (We will probably have to move him some
more probably, after everything thaws. Not looking forward to it)
Anyway, thanks ATS for letting me get that of my chest. Here is the point..
Immediately after this I had to stop at the gas station nearby for some fuel, there was this guy at the pump next to me tripping me out. He looked to
be about my age only a bit more unkempt. Judging by what I observed he must have had a stroke.
He was muttering to himself, the only thing i could make out was his last words before leaving which were "(loooooong heavy sigh) 3.7 gallons".
And that was it.
I felt that profound synchronistcic vibe after I realized what I had heard......
Just take it for what you will. Coincidence? Maybe, but that would make me one coincidental dude!
No matter, this stuff is normal to me
Just had some material to share.
edit on 19-3-2014 by GoShredAK because: Oops