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FRECKLES, ONE-EYED COCKER SPANIEL
Physical body died 12/21/02, but her
spirit is still hanging around.

FRECKLES' HISTORY
Freckles Dies
Freckles Returns!
Freckles Returns Again as an Astral Wolf

On a cold rainy night in early January 1998, soon after I had moved into a new house on Kennedy Mountain, a small otherwise uninhabited 5-acre flat-topped mountain in the Ozark mountains of Northern Arkansas, I went out to my garage to check on something. I found a bedraggled wet mass of fur slinking away from my door where it had been huddled. I called to it and found that it was a Cocker Spaniel, full of burrs and briars and cold and soaking wet. So I put out some dry cat food which it ate ravenously, and some water. I fixed a bed in my garage made from a box turned sideways with a piece of rug for a floor and a heavy towel draped over the entrance to provide some protection from the cold. It is still being used in cold weather when I leave for any length of time.

That was my introduction to Freckles. I got the impression that she didn't come to my house by the only road up the mountain. She must have been walking for days in the general direction of my house, having passed dozens of other houses in the open countryside, and having been chased away by the resident dogs whose owners didn't want another dog. She apparently arrived as darkness was setting in. Mine is the only house on this mountain and it is surrounded by dense woods, making it difficult for any animal not to get lost. Yet Freckles must have been led to my doorstep. I had wondered why she didn't ask to be taken in by a family in one of the many houses she must have passed on her way to mine. A few months later I got the answer.

After a washing, de-burring, clipping and a series of shots, Freckles settled into her job of alerting me to the presence of 4th density creatures, mostly Extra Terrestrials, which she could sense and I couldn't until I "tuned in" as the result of her barking, So she was present when I started having the visits by ETs described in the stories on this website. One of the entities who visited was a female called K, a highly evolved member of my spirit family who apparently has considerable power including creativity and time travel abilities. K told me a few months after I was adopted by Freckles that it was she who was responsible for having Freckles created and then come to me in order to help in the work of protecting the earth from takeover by ETs which I had volunteered for before being born, along with the other three "Fearless Foursome".

She said seven years before she arrived (she could go back in time to do this) she had Freckles born into a family that raised Cocker Spaniels. Then she had the family visit some friends in this area and have Freckles wander off. Then it took three days of directed wandering to have her find my house. Finally, she had asked a volunteer Pleiadian male to temporarily occupy her body so we could communicate by telepathy on an intellectually high level. This must be the truth because Freckles mentally communicates to me the type of entity wanting to talk with me and if it is someone she knows. And she is much more sensitive to the presence of these entities because I have to tune in on them when Freckles alerts me to their presence. I certainly could not have done all this astral plane work without her help. This also explains why I inadvertently refer to Freckles as "he" periodically.

I once got irritated at her for putting her paws up on my lap for the umpteenth time, and a firmly told her to "sit". She immediately backed up and sat down. She also knows the "Stay" command and she is leash trained. So Freckles has been to obedience school. She is an ideal companion as well as a valuable communicator. I had been reluctant to mention her communication ability to my associates, but once having done that, I was told by them that they each have or have had cats who communicate in much the same fashion. I dowsed the name of Ebo, a cat I had adopted after Freckles had arrived, by asking how many letters, which was the first, second, etc, which he immediately responded to. So I dowsed the name Freckles was called by her former owner. It was "Liberty". As soon as I spoke the name sharply, there was a moment of stunned silence, then she turned and looked me straight in the eye, in sudden recognition. But she only did that twice, then she started ignoring it. Her name was now Freckles, and she didn't want to be called anything else. So be it! She sleeps at night on a piece of rug next to my bed, unless it starts thundering. Then it becomes a one-dog night as they say in Australia, with her on one side of me and Ebo the cat on the other.

As I was assembling the material for this website, I was having second thoughts about publicizing the fact that I had a one-eyed well trained and middle-aged Cocker Spaniel who someone might be grieving for. It might be possible that the former owner would read about Freckles in this website and want her back.

Then a most interesting thing occurred as I finished this story. Freckles barked an announcement of a visitor. I tuned in and she said "You have permission to keep my dog, Liberty." It turned out her name was Bettsy. She said she was the former owner, a dog groomer by profession and raiser of Cockers, who had lived in Cincinnatti, Ohio and who had died just a few days ago. In the Astral Plane, Bettsy was attracted to the name "Liberty" associated with a Cocker Spaniel dog, and found me writing about her. She said she had been visiting a dog breeder in the area that raised white German Shepherds, (whom I had visited a few years ago to try unsuccessfully to place a stray German Shepherd), and Liberty had gotten out and couldn't be found. She never returned to this breeder's house, so this former owner assumed (rightly) that she had been adopted.

She said Liberty had always been a favorite of hers, and that she was "her dog" while she had raised many others to sell. She was indeed 8 1/2 years old (she had been with me a year and a half as of the date this is being written) Betsy said that Liberty (Freckles) had an affinity for mushrooms, and could tell the good ones from the bad ones. I'll have to watch for that trait. I started wondering why Freckles didn't act more friendly to this visitor, her former owner. She explained that she was a breeder and had many dogs to train and groom, and Liberty was always jealous of Betsy paying attention to other dogs, and had developed a dislike for her as a result. She is a one-person dog. I thanked Betsy for showing up in her astral body and providing a background of Freckles' former life. Betsy said she was AKC registered, but was not a show dog because her ears were not low enough for showing. Betsy showing up at this time was no coincidence. It was perfect ending of this story.

Well, not quite an ending. On April 22, 2002, Freckles disappeared. I suspected that I had forgotten and left her outside overnight, where with her extremely poor eyesight she had gotten lost. The next day I called a friend whose teenage son was highly intuitive and who had recently visited my house and had met Freckles. He said he could see Freckles around the huge mound of rocks located about 500 feet behind my house and she was OK. So I searched all over the rock area with no luck. Then I got out my bobbing dowser and started another search. But I kept picking up a different trail. I finally put out a strong mental call for her, and my dowser started swinging in horizontal circles above my feet. I closed my eyes and tried using my "3rd eye" which is not all that good. But I made out the vague image of Freckles looking up at me, WAGGING HER TAIL. I was told later that her body had been raised from my 3D living room into the 4th dimension by a group of friendly Pleiadians who are assigned to the 4D R and J Monument in my back yard (see Index page). In 4D, she can see, hear, and has a long shaggy tail. When I started looking for her, she had started following me and had been running around the area where I was searching, apparently enjoying being able to see and hear again. When I quit looking for her, the Pleiadians had taken her to their home planet where she will soon be living (see below).

Then the evening of April 26th, I received a phone call from a man who lived at the base of Kennedy Mountain, saying my dog was at his place. He had seen the phone number I had stamped on her vaccination tag. When I went to pick her up, the man said he found her seated near the top of a set of stairs going to his front porch. The porch was enclosed and being used to raise a puppy. Without help, due to her near blindless, she would not have been able to locate steps in an area she was not familiar with, and and she was no longer strong enough to climb them. I was later told by an intuitive friend that the Pleiadians had returned her to 3D earth at her request despite all her accompanying 3D bodily limitations because she was lonesome. I was not at home and they didn't know how long I was going to be gone, and they wanted to be sure that she had food and water, so they had located this nearby farmhouse with an enclosed porch with dog food and water and had placed her on a set of stairs where she wouldn't run off and would soon be discovered. All this was verified by two intuitive friends. One of them who tunes into Freckles for information on the probable future events. She picked up that Freckles was now a different dog. She had a different volunteer Pleiadian living inside her.

K has indicated that Freckles, my three cats and I and practically all humans were in the process of preparing for ascension into the 4th dimension and soon after that to the 5th. She said that my pets were being prepared for life in 4d with the Pleiadians, while I roamed through the 4th, 5th and 6th dimension in a Light body designed for work in these realities, as directed by Arch Angel Michael. But I would come back to visit my pets often, and would sometimes take them with me on short trips in one of the two shuttle space craft given to me by the Pleiadians. (Refer to The R and J Monument on the Index page for more info). K said that all humans would eventually ascend, and that those who qualified for the first round of ascension were having their physical body raised in vibration during their sleep for short periods. During these periods, we would disappear and then later reappear as our bodies lowered their vibrational frequency back to 3D. My pets kept telling me that this was what was happening to my physical body sometimes twice during the night. They tell me that they have also been transported to the Pleiadian home planet where there will soon be many animal pets whose owners have also agreed to serve humanity in more than one dimension, at least for a while. So soon the 3D earth will ascend to 4D which will be a springboard for ascension to 5D through a portal in the Sun. And all animal pets will be drawn by the love of their owners if it is strong enough, to whatever level they go. Freckles Dies

12/21/02
Well, Freckles was put down today. She had become totally blind in her one eye, and had lost all of her hearing in one ear and most in the other, such that she could hear a loud low whistle or call, but couldn't locate where it was coming from. Then she started losing track of where she was. She would wake up from a nap, and wander around the house trying to locate where she was. I finally asked her if she wanted to leave her physical body. She said "I was wondering when you would think to ask. I have been ready for some time."
One of my four cats named Pippi (short for pip squeek) had made friends with Freckles, and had on occasion walked through the tall grass leaving a scent track for Freckles to follow. I asked her about Freckles and she told me the same story. So I made arrangements with the local vet to have her put down. He said she would go down very quickly after the lethal injection was put in her front leg. It took less than five seconds for her to start sagging down. Within fifteen seconds, I could sense her leaving her body and becoming confused. But there were some helper Devas to guide her. By the time I had placed the limp body in my car and started home, I could feel her delightedly licking my face and I started shedding some tears of joy and relief. She had made the transition without a hitch and she was so happy to be free of the almost 15-year old body. I understand that Cocker Spaniels seldom live beyond that age and by then most have gone blind.

I buried her body in the back yard and went inside to ask Pippi about Freckles. She said she had dropped by for a minute, but said she was told that she had to leave but she would be back. I thought she would return in her spirit body which later turned out to be true. Her Deva who was in charge of her during both physical life and beyond, said that they had already prepared a smaller slimmer short haired dog for her to incarnate in, and were wondering how long they would be able to delay the caretaker dog spirit from leaving the new body after almost a year's residence. With this realization, I was sorry I had delayed so long the inevitable. I am getting the distinct impression that within a short time she will show up at my door step as the first Freckles did. Love finds a way to express itself somehow. She had been with me almost six years. She was a very valuable informant, telling me by barking when an ET or discarnate was present, and sometimes conveying telepathically messages they wanted to tell me. As a footnote, I had been told that Freckles had a service-to-others Plieadian ET living inside her. It was she who was transferring messages to me through Freckles. As I was burying Freckles, up to that point she had apparently been sleeping and upon awakening found herself outside Freckles body. She has served her term of service very well and another STO ET from a different race is being prepared to take her place in Freckles' new body. When I am told what race she represents, this information will be added to this footnote.

Freckles Returns!
In early September 2003, my intuitive friend Ruth who played an important role in the ARMAGEDDON story written on this website was in her astral body looking around my mountain top house (she lives in California, I live in Arkansas)and she mentioned that she could see my deceased dog Freckles wandering around, wondering why I had not been paying any attention to her. Ruth said that Freckles had not been told that she had lost her physical body. Rather than returning in a smaller type dog, her guides had realized that she would not have a lot of time to spend with me in the 3d physical world so they decided to have her just stick around until we ascended into a higher dimension along with my cats. So I started tuning in on her and found that she likes to ride in the front seat of my car, and her guides have created a comfortable seat for her on my right shoulder (she weighs nothing, it is to keep her from bouncing off when I walk). So we are reestablishing our old friendship. She is different. She is larger, has a long bushy tail, and both eyes are fully functional. She says she understands that she will not be able to ascend beyond 5D which I am scheduled to do some day, so she is enjoying our fellowship as long as it lasts. She has already explored the different levels of animal realities in the Hereafter, and has been told that ultimately all dogs will be reabsorbed into the Universal Mind. The box I had tilted sideways and hung a beach towel over the entrance for Freckles in the garage for her to sleep in back in January 1998, she still used in emergencies until she had become totally blind in late 2002. After gathering dust for about a year, it was recently incinerated along with the rug padding and the beach towel door.
Freckles RETURNS Again as an Astral WOLF.

UPDATE 6/8/07 A few days ago I was told that Freckles had returned and She now occupies the astral body of a wolf instead of a dainty short-lived cocker spaniel that was forced on her spirit in order to eventually find me. She also has a volunteer walk-in spirit I can often sense her astral body laying at my feet.
It seems that she started out life as the wizard Merlin's dog, a large mixed breed that was easily trained with a Sirian ET walk-in. Sirians are spiritual warriors and strongly connected to life forms of dolphins and whales who are highly intelligent. A perfect companion for MERLIN who I am supposed to be the current incarnation.

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