1. vanessa
    August 21, 2015 @ 10:45 am

    I totally believe in reincarnation, I have had a cat come back to me years later in the form of another cat, looked different but same quirks and personality traits and when a kitten, ran up to me like he knew who I was and was wondering where I have been… just recently we lost our beautiful black Mainecoon mix Mufasa… to a racoon fight …. I had a pregnant rescue cat inside the house and she was not due for maybe another week or so, but she went into labor the day after we lost Mufasa, and had all girls except one fluffy black boy that looks exactly like Mufasa did when he was a kitten, only difference is he’s not a polydactyl like Mufasa was, the other weird similarities are his fluffy coat is not pure black, it’s got brown hues when in the sun ( like Mufasa ) as well as silver grey on the underbelly and behind his ears … Like Mufasa.. the most convincing evidence is the fact this little Kitten who we named Milo walked right up to my Husky Sasha … and acted like he knew her as well as she acted like she knew him too… Mufasa and Sasha were raised together and were very close, Sasha can be a bit rough with cats but always mothered Mufasa when he was a kitten, she was still a puppy but she treated him like her baby, she took one look at Milo and acted exactly the same to him like she did with Mufasa, which is totally not like her because he was the only cat she acted like that with, all other cats were either chased or scared of her from her overly aggressive rough play, I had other kittens around her and I would have to watch her to make sure she didn’t hurt them, but this new kitten Milo she just gently licks him and cleans him like he is her puppy… so I am very convinced my cat Mufasa came back to me the day after he died…..


    • Posted by Alexis Brooks
      August 21, 2015 @ 1:31 pm

      Thank you kindly Vanessa for sharing your personal account. Synchronistically I JUST posted an article describing how science is now claiming they have “evidence” for the reality of reincarnation. I think the true evidence will always lie in the experience of which you most certainly have had! What a blessing!

      Check out the article here: https://www.facebook.com/HigherJourneys/posts/1011296262235175


  2. Mike C.
    June 11, 2017 @ 9:24 am

    I am very glad to have found these enlightening posts regarding pet reincarnation, for I recently wondered if my family’s calico cat Missy (who recently passed) was the same soul of another calico cat named Abby that my family cared for exactly 30 years ago! The story of Alexis’ cats makes me think it’s very probable – wish I were actively intuitive/psychic to know for sure! In addition to the 30 year gap between the times we “adopted” both cats, to the times that we no longer were able to care for them, both cats came to us under similar circumstances, for with both, their owners severely neglected them, which my family could not bear to see. Both cats had similar friendly personalities, and both were significantly mistreated (again with exactly 30 years between events) by cat haters in their respective neighborhoods! Without getting too specific, I think there was a karmic factor with this reincarnation, one that I will classify as “unfinished business”, meaning my family had the opportunity to fulfill a responsibility to Missy that was not fulfilled (but should have been) with Abby, but thankfully this time we did fulfill that responsibility! Live and learn.


  3. amberlynne
    July 17, 2018 @ 8:59 am

    hi alexis and readers,
    i stumbled upon your website when googling about animal reincarnation. i just lost my beloved chinchilla on july 2, 2018 unexpectedly. my husbands ferret had jumped from the second story of her cage while he was feeding her, took off quickly and killed my chinny who was free-roaming and under the bed. i had never had a more heart and gut wrenching experience in my entire life. i adopted her in february bc i had gotten a call she needed a home. i never had a chin and didnt truly know if i want wanted her, but i wanted to help her, my kids wanted to meet her, and i thought “who knows, maybe this will turn out great!” and oh my god in heaven, it was love, i was in such love. she didnt have a cage mate to be bonded with, so she ended up bonding with me in particular once we got her here. she didnt have a cage for most of the time that she was here, and even after i had got her one, she only ever spent the day in it at a time. one night, maybe a month or so after she came, i walked in the room, she was up on the dresser, she developed a trust with me and we were making such progress together– she did something i will never forget, ive never came across it on any site of it happening to other chin owners– i had my face in her face and i had given her a few kisses on her nose– she then put her tiny hands on my face, tilted her little head and as gently as she could nibbled one of my eyelids.. i was in shock– she then not even a moment later, did the same thing to my other eye.. as if she was marking me as her own or something. our relationship just kept blossoming day after day. i respected her space, i visited with her, we played peek-a-boo.. which was the first special bonding activity that ended up giving her her name, Peeka. she just died so tragically and unnecessarily that i just have died inside. i know her essence or spirit lingered for the next week.. we had a phantom balloon.. it kept hovering over to me, i kept wondering if i was in fact insane– it had done this several times as though on purpose.. it also came to me and then after i had hugged it for a while and let it go, without me doing anything except letting it go, it travelled over to where my 9y.o. slept on the couch and stopped and nestled in next to his head. i kept questioning if this could be real or i was comforting myself with my own fantasies.. then the mother of all things happened. there the balloon was traveling down the hall at record speed (she used to go in a giant ball and fly thru this same hall) .. so i thought id try something.. when id walk into the room to visit with her, i had formed a tapping noise sequence id do off the floor or wall with my finger tips– the balloon gets into the kitchen and i stay a good 8 ft or so back.. the balloon seems to pay my presence not a lot of mind.. i then do that special tap on the wall, and it was as if the balloon was alive– it physically turned around as if to look at me like i caught it’s attention, and it floated right back to me. i was convinced after that moment she was indeed the one who was pushing these balloons around my house. within a few days, i had found a baby bunny who was very injured but wanted to live very bad, so all my energy was re-directed from my grieving into trying to save his little life.. he did pass away this past saturday morning, but since i had been so sleep deprived and my attention focused elsewhere.. i havent felt her here for a little over a week now and its really bothering me and making me sad. the day the baby bunny passed, someone else called me about a baby dove.. he/she is up in the room sleeping as we speak, and im not a bird person.. but im trying my best to help it and also trying not to get attached to it at the same time. it has deformed little legs and everything.. im obviously going to have to see how this goes and it is too early to tell.. but i wonder if since i wasnt exactly a chinchilla person either if this is possibly her in another form.. i know it may not happen this quickly, and im definately not saying the bunny was her at all bc he had his own little soul (to me) or the bird (although its too early to tell i suppose), just thought the last part about not being a bird person was slightly ironic. another thing i wanted to mention is that out of no where, ive been noticing a lot of numbers on the clock, that i happen to look right at the right moment to catch things like 11:11, 2:22, etc., and it started happening before my peeka died. however, i NEVER see 9:11.. the night before she died, i saw it. i thought that was really strange and i was wondering what it meant until i sadly knew the next morning during the 11 o’clock hour. i told my husband that and he immediately went stiff, lost his breath, had visible goose bumps all over him and started to get chokey and cry the moment i confided this in him. i saw it once after that too, the night before i had found the injured baby bunny who also ended up passing away apx 4 days later from his injuries. this has all been just very strange and i wanted to share. i hope my little soul mate comes back to me in some form. our love and bond was so special and unique, its unlike any other i have ever felt with any animal i have ever known. words cant describe. and i have had every animal you could think of too. no one compares to her, no one. thanks for reading if you made it to the end. <3 -amber


    • Alexis Brooks - Editor, Higher Journeys
      July 18, 2018 @ 11:06 am

      Dear Amber,

      Though your heart is heavy with emotion right now (understandably), your precious Peeka it appears is responding to your unconditional affection for her. Though we don’t understand truly how this all works (life after death), I think it is important to be aware of the signs, of which you’ve had many, that show that love never dies or ends. If consciousness is infinite and we are all made of consciousness, including our beloved animal companions, then they never “end.” For this you can certainly take comfort.

      Thank you so much for sharing your story.

      Many blessings to you! – AB


  4. Tehya
    October 4, 2018 @ 10:13 am

    What about extraordinary animals reincarnating as human walk-ins???


    • Alexis Brooks - Editor, Higher Journeys
      October 18, 2018 @ 5:30 pm

      In this world (reality) we live in, I certainly think it’s ALL on the table! Discard nothing. Explore everything!


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