“My cats went crazy at the precise moment my friend was getting killed in a car accident.”
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Updated 4 years ago,May 29, 2021
1.
My friends cat jumped in my lap…three years after it died.
Matheus Queiroz
When I was in elementary school I was visiting my friends house.
I was sitting in her basement by myself watching TV, she had gone up to get a snack.
While she was gone I was greeted by a kitty.
She jumped on my lap, rubbed her face on me and then disappeared somewhere in the house.
My friend comes back downstairs and I say your cat is cute.
She then preceded to tell me that she doesnt have a cat.
I said are you sure?
And described how she looked.
MissesFeatherBottom
2.
My dog buried her six premature puppies in six shallow graves in a perfect semicircle.
When I was a child, we had a dog named Rodeo.
We were poor and never spayed or neutered our pets, so naturally, she got pregnant.
Tragically, she miscarried.
She had given birth in the night and then buried her babies, in a perfect semicircle.
That was pretty creepy.
gotanygrapes64
3.
My cats went crazy at the precise moment my friend was getting killed in a car accident.
My uncle and aunt died in a car accident when I was 11 years old.
They had two cats who I adopted (more like they adopted me) after the accident.
Move on to high school a few years later and the cats are still my best friends.
I could tell they really loved spending time with her.
Her dad was transferred to theChicagoarea and so we broke up because of the distance.
They had never done this before but I could tell they were agitated.
They stop after about 45 minutes and go back to being a little relaxed.
My mom got a phone call the next afternoon from a friend who knew my ex-girlfriends family.
My ex had been killed in a car accident the night before.
About a week later I realized her accident took place about ten minutes before my cats went crazy.
She died in the hospital about an hour after the accidentat about the same time my cats settled down.
I dont think this was a coincidence.
sjvmi87
4.
Quite literally every night at 3AM, our dog gets up and does an inspection of all the rooms.
Not before 3AM, and not after.
We have a dogI mentioned him in my other posts.
We spoil him a lot, too.
But he didnt like being alone at night downstairs.
He used to wake us all up with his whining.
We thought he just didnt like being tied down, or wanted to be with us upstairs.
Finally, I relented and brought him upstairs to sleepno collar, no leash.
It stopped the whining.
But heres the thing.
Quite literally every night at 3AM, our dog gets up and does an inspection of all the rooms.
Not before 3AM, and not after.
Our bedroom doors are always open, so he has free access all around.
But at 3AM, like clockwork, he wakes up.
Its happened every night that we could observe him.
We started bringing him upstairs early September.
OldRockingChair
5.
My cat started hissing at an animal I was hallucinating.
First, a bit of back story.
On occasion I experience visual hallucinations.
Excepting the orbs, my hallucinations appear normal.
The dog looks like a regular dog, a fluffy grey cat looks like any fluffy grey cat.
I saw it near daily, some days more than once.
I was thrown when I finally saw it clearly for the first time.
Unlike previous hallucinations, it looked like no animal Ive ever seen.
Its mouth contained far too many teeth and its eyes were angry dark slits.
I stopped in my tracks.
My cat ran straight for the same hole and darted through.
My heart was in my throat as I sprinted to the corner of the basement where the hole led.
When I got there I saw the toothy creature backing into the crawl space portion of the basement.
lgphil
6.
My old dog saved my dads life.
My old dog always slept with my sister all the time.
He assumes it was a grandmother or something.
Hes all right now.
And my old dog always slept with my sister again.
That was the only time she didnt.
Name Withheld
7.
Either our house is haunted, or our dog is possessed.
My boyfriend and I swear our house is haunted.
And if it isnt, then our dog is possessed.
She has a habit of waking up in the middle of the night and growling at our doorway.
I usually shrug it off as she growls at the slightest creak in the wood.
But this night she woke up at 3:33 am on the dot.
Growled loud enough that she starting drooling and snarling.
She was up on all fours with her head lowered, looking at the doorway.
I nudged her and told her to knock it off but she persisted.
After about 5 minutes of this, the TV service cuts out.
(We sleep with it on for noise) but it went out and cut to static.
At this time my dog lowered herself to the bed lying flat, pulled her ears back and whined.
The TV shut off as she fixated her gaze upon it.
kupokupo
8.
My cats got injured in a fight with some invisible creature.
Our cats had vaguely learned what certain words meant, so I attempted to ask what was wrong.
They continued staring at the corner, never taking their eyes off it.
Sydney lashed out a paw at whatever it was, followed by Bear and Gray doing the same.
When Bear attempted to bring her arm back, it seemed to be stuck, like something grabbed it.
Gray and Sydney swiped again and her paw was freed.
I dunno what happened, and I dont want to.
PlymouthDodgeWrecks
9.
My girlfriends cat screamed out my girlfriends name.
I ignored it at first, but then it sounded like she was trying to say her name.
It came out AAAAH-MEH-LEEEH!
and she just kept on saying it.
It was kinda cute and touching to hear her say her name, but definitely more so creepy.
kuchtaalex
10.
My dog has a habit of staring into one corner of our living room, sometimes barking at it.
We kept telling her to stop, but she wouldnt let up.
She is a small dog, but she looked so intimidating that the guy ended up leaving.
A few months later, no word of a lie, he was arrested for several counts of rape.
ch0ding
11.
Somewhere around age 15, I have the nightmare again, this time including a feeling of deja vu.
On my way to college at age seventeen, I see a ginger cat on a brick wall.
I put my hand out to fuss it, and it lets me.
In a weird state of confusion, I reach out to fuss it and it scratches me.
I havent seen that ginger cat since.
city17dweller
12.
My dog started barking into the darkness after we summoned a spirit on the Ouija board.
As a teenager my best friend would come over and play theOuijaboard with me.
We thought nothing and ended the game.
My bf walked me home.
When we got to my place we decided to play again.
We did this outside.
My dog, Lucky, joined us; laid at my feet while we played.
Well, we summoned a spirit.
Asked for his name and we starting spelling J-O-H-N.
He goes crazy, as if he was about to attack.
Lucky never ever barked, he was the most docileShih-Tzuyoud ever meet.
This night though, he was on attack mode.
My best friend and I immediately stop and burned the board.
We never played again.
A lot of other freaky shit happened, I lived across the street from a cemetery.
VeritasWay
13.
My cats kept seeing ghosts, so we moved out.
They both liked to hide under the furniture in the living room as well.
The kitchen, however, they refused to go in.
We had to move their food bowl to the very edge of the tile floor so they could eat.
But the smaller closet in the bedroom, they refused to go in.
Needless to say we broke our lease and moved out as soon as we had the opportunity.
All of these things theyve ceased doing since we moved into our new home.
