|This is my sister Cyndi’s dog, Molly, what a great face for this blog post!|
The very first time I practiced focused animal communication was about five years ago. The dog belonged to an acquaintance of mine, but I didn’t know him. I don’t even remember his name. Taking a deep breath I looked at the pup and said, what do you want to tell me. The dog said, “I want bacon for breakfast.” It was crystal clear.
So I walked up to his owner and said, “Do you eat bacon?” She told me that every Sunday morning she makes bacon for her husband and two sons. I told her that it would really make her dog happy if she would share some with him. Have you ever seen a dog smile? I did that day.