Medium-ship and healing have been part of my life for so long that I forget how unusual my day-to-day life can be to others. So, if anyone out there is interested, I will try to keep you informed on a few of my clients:
Friday, 28 June 2013
Monday, 24 June 2013
Rats tale
The receptionist at my Potters Bar clinic took an unusual
phone call last week from a lady asking for acupuncture on her pet rat! Poor
Roland's back legs had stopped working and his owner could find no one willing
to do the acupuncture on him.
As Richard, the owner and pet acupuncturist, was not in that
day the receptionist was going to get back to her once she had spoken to
Richard. In the mean time she suggested coming to see me. I was over hearing
the conversation and shot a glance to her to say, yes I would be happy to see
Roland the rat. The appointment has been made for this week so I will let you
know how we all get on.
Saturday, 22 June 2013
Cannabis Munchies for Charlie Cat!
I
had been deliberately avoiding tuning in to John, somewhat apprehensive of this
suicidal drug addict, not because of his manner, as I find the most aggressive soul
on this plain becomes a completely different entity as they pass over. It is as
if a light bulb goes on in their head that allows them to see what fools they
have been. I had been avoiding him because I felt he would have a lot to say to
a lot of people that I could not pass on, I felt he would be quite needy.
I
set about contacting John when Charlie cat was out and about on one of his many
missions just in case John’s energy upset him; I was surprised to feel the
energy of a meek and mild mannered gentle soul, I was also surprised to find
out that he had no regrets taking his own life (plenty of regrets about how he
lived it) he gave no apologies to his sister for taking his own life, or to Charlie.
John knew his life had become an ever decreasing circle that he did not have
the strength to break free from.
He was calm and emotionally placid, extremely
grateful to me for taking Charlie cat on and had a love and fondness for
Charlie that I did not expect. Because of the fog John lived in most of his
life, Charlie cat was not always wormed or de-fleaed on time, he was fed
regularly… a little too regularly it seems. I had visions of both John and
Charlie spaced out in the lounge, cannabis smoke wafting all around them. John
told me Charlie and he would get ridiculous munchies most days from the after effects
of the drugs, his sister had already told me Charlie was on three large tins of
cat food a day! No wonder he is so big.
As I thought, John implied Charlie would
be coming down from the effects for some time to come, any help however was not
forthcoming, just a final vote of thanks as he drifted away from me! ….. I was
still none the wiser.
Tuesday, 4 June 2013
Charlie Cat on cannabis
I thought Richard was having one of his usual jokes at my expense
when he suggested trying a homeopathy called ‘cannabis’ only to be presented
with a small vile of homeopathy entitled ‘cannabis’! There must be a homeopathy
for everything out there.
At one point Richard put on his pondering face, going
silent for a few minutes as he searched his memory bank: ‘have a look on the
internet for Feline Hypothesia’ he said.
I returned to Charlie armed with the homeopathy but was not
brave enough to pop one directly into his mouth for fear of loosing a finger or
two, hence he had it wrapped in a small amount of tuna fish (mistake number
one). Within half an hour of this, he started to groom manically again, pulling
his head round as far as he could reach until his whole body contorted into
spasm, nothing I did would distract him from this torture, culminating into,
what I can only describe as a fit. His body stretching backwards, claws out and
teeth into anything that was in his path. Howling until he peed himself, spraying
the area. The fit lasted no more than 20 seconds but felt like an eternity as I
stood by, helpless.
Charlie calmed down and fell asleep with exhaustion.
Naturally I thought the fit must have been due to the
homeopathy but I knew homeopathy was not capable of having this reaction…. It
was time to speak to Charlie’s late owner, John for any help he could offer….
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