This is my first story, but I have read others experiences and felt inspired to finally share some of my own. This story takes place near my old house here in Springfield, MO. The house I lived in for 2 years was built in 1916 and was an old ranch home, so needless to say I have experienced energy of the paranormal quite a bit. I look forward to sharing those stories with you in the near future.
It was spring 2013 and I headed out to take the dogs for a walk. I was heading toward the creek trail about a block from my house when this beautiful husky puppy ran up to us from, what seemed to be out of nowhere. He was so friendly, and my dogs (also very friendly) were excited about their new friend. The dog followed us for quite sometime. He did not have a collar so I decided to take him back home after our walk and try to find his owner.
Along the trail there are a few bridges to walk under and open grassy space around the trail and of course, there is the creek. We passed under the first bridge, pup still trotting along beside us. When we neared the second bridge we had to walk up and over this one. I started walking up to the top but the puppy decided to walk under instead, it's pretty rocky under that bridge but one could manage. My dogs and I walked up and over and waited to meet our friend on the other side, but he never showed up. I was in an area that was open and I most certainly could see the dog run off in the other direction. I stayed there for about 7 minutes looking around completely puzzled. Where did he go? I eventually continued on, but I never saw that beautiful puppy again.
I would love to hear your thoughts on this one. Please feel free to comment.