A Sign from Cyrus, My St. Bernard
Witness: Judy Marvelli
Location: Raynham, and Canton, Massachusetts
Date of Encounter: August 1, 2013
Cyrus my St Bernard passed August 1 2013. Cyrus hated birds, he killed birds, he chased them. The day of his death I returned home from the veterinarian and found a dead bird in his water bucket (yes a bird could fall in and drown so I just thought it sad, but I did immediately think of him). A day or two later I was walking in the woods and found a dead bird in my path. Days later at my job in Canton, as I am entering the building a bird is just sitting there. I picked it up and placed it on a stonewall. When I exited the building an hour later, it was gone. I looked all around the ground, it was gone. This wild bird showed no fear of me. It was at that point I was convinced it was Cyrus. Every year since he died near his anniversary on August 1, I will begin to find dead birds. This year I actually picked up another wild bird and moved it to a safer spot. Maybe they are just coincidences. I am not sure, but I believe its him letting me know he is okay.
Thank you for posting my story about my beloved Cyrus. He has stayed with me through the years with the birds!! Atta Boy Cy!!