Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 

 

 

 


Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen


 

 

 

Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen


 

 

 

 

Pet Spirits

My Cat

Our Geese

Our Hen

 



OUR GEESE'S SPIRITS

 

The pictures following this one, I believe to be our goose, Schneidle, who died 3 or 4 days earlier. He came with the house which my husband bought 10 years earlier, so we know that Schneidle was at least 10 years old and felt an attachment to the property.

When he was alive, he would come running to me in hopes of treats whenever he saw me. The ectoplasm pictures could of course, have been another entity pretending to be our goose. The first seven were taken the same evening within a 10 or 15 minute span. I'll put the pictures in the order in which they were taken. Note: The light on my camera flashes 12 times after each picture making me have to wait 12 seconds in between each picture, so rapid continuous shooting is not possible.

First, for perspective of what Schneidle looked like, here he is a year ago with his mate and babies. He is the larger goose closer to the front of the picture.

Schneidle and mate

 

 

This one not as clear as the following pictures, but you can almost see what looks like a large beak and en eye closer toward the house.

   
Below are the 2nd and 3rd picture I got of our goose. In the first one, you can actually see a little orange in the end of the beak. The second picture is him dissipating and was taken about 12 seconds after the first one. This was one of the most spectacular displays I have seen. Looks like our goose fading out. You can still see the beak in the more solid part of this.
   

Looks like he was trying to reform again. This time not as clearly, but can still see a slight orangy hue on the tip of his bottom beak.

This one I am not sure whether it was still him or another entity with him, as the eyes are in the front of the face.

   
 

 

Two days after the previous pictures, I got what looks like our goose again flying



   

Resized original above and cropped and enlarged sections of it on the right. Shows what looks like white ectoplasm over red mower grass catcher and on floor behind geese. It's not poo and also notice how the end closet to the live goose goes slightly upwards.


 

 

Cropped and brightened a little to bring out what I saw to look like our recently passed goose.

Almost a month after his death, we still see signs of Schneidle's presence. Even his spirit beak is orange, just like when he was alive.

 

   

When this one was in actual size, no form was
easily visible. But then I noticed in the thumbnail
of this photo that you can see wings and goose feet.

 
   

 

Three Years Later, Schneidle's son get's eaten by a fox. That same evening, I capture him on camera in spirit form. I think he was still in shock and not totally aware yet that he was no longer alive. It would be no surprise that he would hang close to me in spirit just as he did when he was still alive. One is more clear than the others, but I put them here in the order in which they were taken. All the pictures had to be reduced in size by at least 30%.

 
 

Aaron near fence

In this one his beak is faint. You can see him on the upper=left edge of the picture.

 
 

A bit closer to me. Can see his head, eye and beak. Beak is more faint.

 
 
 
 

In this one, you can even see the orange tint of his beak, and what are the orangy blobs at the bottom? Are those his feet?

 
 
 

Our Hen

 

Sadly our very sweet hen got hit by a truck or car one day. Did not learn of this until a couple of days later. I searched for her and used camera flash for light, and saw in picture what looked like a shooter similar in color to her on top of the bird sleeping house. Being hit by a vehicle is a sudden and shocking death. She probably did not realize right away that she was dead. The shooter looks as if it could have been her sitting or standing on top of the hen house as she would have done if she were alive -- jumping onto a higher spot if she cannot get into hen house before dark.

Ms. Hen
 

Hen's orb

            

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