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Okay, so me and my husband are lookin for a place to rent, a small house or what not, im partial to houses because it feels more like home to me, so we went to look at this house a few min ago. we get there and the owner was cleaning up and putting tiles in the bathroom floor he gives us a few min to look the house over by our selfs before returning to us, i guess so we could talk. anyway, the house is empty, he doesnt live there anymore all thats there are some cleaning supplies and such, well we go into the kitchen and through all the clutter of windex and clorox.. i see a little black ashtray... and in big silver letters it saysParis, i told my husband to look and he was like "Blah blah thats no big deal.. dont tell me you belive in signs" so this house is on a lake in a little community like... i dunno its like a little tv looking area so by the lake was like a club house, so we walk out side, and im still talking about Paris and the ashtray and we walked down looked at the lake then went to look in the club house, well we were standing talking and i glanced down to a trash can beside us, and laying on top of the trashcan was the EXACT same kind of box that i took Paris to the vet to be cremated in, and mind you, this was no typical brown box, it was a blue and red and yellow mickey mouse box that the post office sells for shipping gifts, that earlier in august my mom had sent me my birthday gifts in. and I freaked and i was like, john you know damn well that is exactly the same kinda box we put her in when she died! and he still says i was being silly. But i tink paris wants us to live there... is that crazy? I hope not I think its my lil angel wanting me to live there for some reason. :angel1: