Angela & Wiget: LOVE RETURNS AS DUTCH
“RIP really does mean Reincarnation Is Possible.”
The Heartbreak
The days following Wiget’s crossing over the Rainbow Bridge were some of the darkest of my life. My heart grew heavier each day, and my will to live began to fade.
I would look at my other toy poodle, Darlene, and cry—sometimes for hours—until I was sure the tears would never stop. Wiget and I had never spent a single night apart, and now the silence felt unbearable. “I thank God every day for Darlene, his littermate, but my heart longed for my sweet Wiget to come back to me.”
The Signs Begin
Then, something extraordinary began to happen—so extraordinary that at first I thought I was losing my mind. Darlene began reacting to… something unseen. She would be literally knocked over by an invisible force or refuse to enter certain rooms—rooms where Wiget had always been by her side when he was alive.
One night, everything changed. Darlene and I walked into the bedroom, and there, right in the middle of the bed—his spot—was Wiget. Sometimes, in photos, he appeared as a small orb near Darlene’s ear. In moments of deep sorrow, he appeared in his familiar body, bringing me comfort from Spirit.
The Search for His Return
My animal communicator, Susie, began confirming where I should start my search for Wiget’s new little body. She was spot on. Her guidance led me to a breeder—nowhere near my home, but that didn’t matter.
My boy was coming back, and I could feel it.
Signs From Spirit
Every day, Wiget sent me messages:
- Feathers appearing in impossible places
- A cardinal tapping insistently at my window
- Perfectly timed songs on the radio
They weren’t subtle—they were big, undeniable neon signs:
“Mommy loves you and misses you. Hurry home, baby boy. Mommy’s waiting.”
Finding The Right People
Searching for comfort, I found Susie’s Facebook group, Pet Loss Grief Support, Animal Communication, and Reincarnation with Susie.
There, I met people with the same devastating loss—and the same miraculous hope. Many had their own “Lost and Found” reincarnation stories, and their joy helped me believe even more.
Susie kept seeing the number six. At first, we thought it was the number of puppies in the litter. It turned out to be something even more magical—Wiget’s new birthday: May 1, 2013.
5 + 1 = 6.
Dutch Arrives
Two weeks later, I met my boy again.
When he was born in his new little body, he was solid black. Over time, a small gray spot appeared and grew bigger—a beautiful confirmation that my Wiggy was truly in there.
And so, my beloved Wiget returned to me—this time as Dutch—proving beyond a doubt that RIP means Reincarnation Is Possible.
