Sunday will be two months since my husband passed away. Our youngest son is the only one of our kids that's still single and I worried about him and how he was handling the losing his dad. He was also the last one that was with him before he passed. T (my son) has always loved dog and did foster care for pet refuges. Well, Sunday his budy came over to pick him up for basketball and when they left there was a dog sitting on my son's front porch...no collar, no chip, no means of identification. He attempted to locate the owners but no one claimed him. This dog immediately bonded to T and T to him. The next day he got an email from someone who said she knew where the dog lived but would not tell the owners since they keep him outside all the time (he lives in Atlanta) in the heat and the dog constantly jumps the fence to get away. They also had 2 dogs die from neglect. My son and I both know this dog was sent to him by Bill. There are alot more "co-incidences" but I won't bore you with all the details. It's such a comfort knowing that he's still watching over us. This has brought amazing comfort to my son and me.