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The Night My Dead Dog Visited Me In My Dreams

Shortly after my grandmother died over 30 years, she came to me in a dream. 

She was standing at the edge of my bed watching me sleep with a smile on her face. 

I remember it all so vividly right down to the white nightgown with little pink roses that she was wearing. 

It was so surreal but also so comforting. 

I haven’t had anyone come visit me from beyond the grave since then. 

Until last night. 

Last night Sherman visited me in my dreams and it’s the first time that I’ve seen and felt him since he died. 

newfoundland dog angel

It was amazing and I can still feel the warmth that his touch brought me. 

I can’t tell what exactly the dream was about but I know I was standing somewhere outside on a beautiful fall day.

I was feeling unsure and a little scared when all of a sudden this big brown fluffy creature threw his arms around me and hugged me so tight that I could barely breathe. 

It was Sherman and he was standing on his hind legs and his arms were wrapped so securely around my upper body.

I could smell his fur as my head buried into his chest and his head rested on my shoulders. 

He was bigger and stronger than I remember and he was happy.

The hugged lasted for what seemed like an eternity and then all of a sudden he was gone. 

I woke from my dream not with tears but with a huge smile on my face and such a sense of comfort and relief.

It’s been 73 days since Sherman left me and there are days that I wonder how’s he doing.

I wonder if he forgives me for making the decision to end his suffering and if he’s ok with what I’m doing now.

The day his ashes came home was unbearable. 

Since Sherman’s passing, some days are better than others but the days are definitely filled with more smiles and less of an ache in my heart.

We’re experiencing the first misses of many to come with the approaching months.

The first snow of the season, the holidays and his upcoming birthday.

He will definitely be missed but I hope that he finds a way to join us. 

Sherman’s visit to me last night has given me such a sense of peace.

It was an emotional experience and I wonder if any of you have had the same experience with past pets?

If so, please share it with me. 

I know it can be emotional to go there but I would love to hear that I’m not the only one who has been visited this way!

12/7/2020- Thank you so much to everyone that has stopped by and left their dream experiences with a pet that has passed. 

I wanted to share the Everence tattoo that I had done. 

This tattoo has the cremation ashes of both Sherman and Leroy added to the ink.

I had it done on my left forearm so that I can touch it whenever I want. 

dog tattoo with cremation ashes

I know first hand how hard it is to deal with the loss of a pet and the grief that comes along with it which is why I wanted to share about an amazing book that has recently been released. 

The book is written by Julie Moore and is called,  “The Pet Soul Book: A Guide for Letting Go and Connecting With Your Beloved Pet“. 

This quintessential guidebook contains expert guidance for all who have questions about what to do when your pet is dying, overcoming guilt, knowing “when it’s time,” and how to connect to the spirit of your pet.

Also included in this book is this blog post entry about the night that Sherman visited me in my dream. 

This amazing book can be purchased on Amazon

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Garrett

Monday 4th of September 2023

My Doberman named Boss visited me last night in my dream. He laid down beside me and went to sleep next to me. I never got to tell Boss goodbye he died while I was doing time in jail.

Shari Brown

Saturday 13th of May 2023

My 8 year old Great Dane Nico was diagnosed with bone cancer. We met with his vet and all decided that the best thing for him would be to just take him home and try to keep him as pain free as possible until he “told “ us he was ready to go. This dog was my shadow. Every step I took he took with me… he was my baby. We thought he would maybe last at least another 2 months but 2 weeks later he started limping and not wanting to put weight on his leg and his back legs would twist as he tried to walk. He was in extreme pain despite the pain meds so we called the vet and made the appointment for euthanasia. It was one of the hardest things I have ever done! I felt and still feel so very guilty like I did him so wrong. He just died on Wednesday and I am so very heartbroken. The guilt and grief are overwhelming. But…. Last night he came to me while I was sleeping. I know without a doubt that he was really there and I was not just dreaming of him. He came running up to me like he always did and I grabbed his big ole face in my hands and rubbed behind his ears. Kissing his “smart bump” on the top of his head. I knew in my dream that it was him. I could smell him and feel his velvety ears and his fur and felt the warmth he gave off. It was amazing. I know he found his way to me or God sent him to me to help me heal and relieve my guilt.

Jolinda

Tuesday 17th of January 2023

I just read your story about your pal Sherman. What a beautiful dog. I had a dream/ visitation last night from my 10 y.o. pitbull /boxer mix, Lucy. She's been gone 11 years now. Why I had this vivid dream at this time, January 2023, is strange to me. In my dream, Lucy spotted me from across a busy street and she ran across, like a race horse, to greet me. I watched with great fear that she'd be hit by a car but she dodged cars & made it safely to my side & I grabbed her collar and she looked up at me with her penetrating, human like eyes. I crossed her safely to the other side of the street and walked her into the backyard and closed the gate. I can still feel her furry warm head. Such a great, loving moment.

Mariam Rodriguez

Tuesday 28th of December 2021

I lost my best friend since 11 years old (am now 24) to cancer. I am in the army and was not able to be there in time when he took his last breath. He visited me in my dream last night and I remember so vividly the soft fur and beautiful brown eyes. I sobbed and asked him to forgive me for not being there. London looked at me in a way that I knew he didn’t love me any less and huge burden was lifted from my shoulders.

LindaMc gregor

Monday 4th of October 2021

My dog passed 4months ago.After 3 weeks ,he ha ñs.visited me in bed every night

He always.waits until I put The light outn and goes to the bottom of my bed liken he always did ,such a comfort x

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