I want to share a story with all who have lost their fur babies. Some believe that our loved ones visit us or send us signs. Some do not. I have always believed in the hereafter and my beliefs were confirmed when I spent 2 weeks with my dying father 2 years ago. I watched him talk to his Guardian Angel for 2 days before he went and I watched him talk to his father who had died 25 years earlier. The hospice workers said they have seen the same thing. I believe our loved ones come for us and they come to us at times. I felt my little Nomar around after he left. The day he died I didn't know what happened or at what time he died outside. For 5 days I was singing a song that I heard on the radio while driving that day. I didn't realize I had been doing it. I would wake in the middle of the night singing it. I finally realized I was doing it and pinpointed the time I heard the song that day. It was 11:10 A.M. when pulling out of the dentist's driveway. I stopped singing the song when I figured it out. I believe that was the time my little guy passed and he was trying to ease my mind to let me know when and that I couldn't have done anything, that I was out at the time. I hadn't felt Nomar in a few days and this morning I looked above the kitchen cabinets on my way upstairs to shower (Nomar used to sleep up there)and I said to myself(really to him)"I haven't felt you in a while little guy" and went up to take my shower. I got out of the shower and began to dry my hair and the "song" came on the radio(I hadn't heard it since the day Nomar died). I looked at the clock and it was 11:10 A.M. They are around us and they let us know in their own way.