It's been awhile since I've given overview to the occasional blog updates regarding all the felines posted here. Though the local work is steeped in feline healing work, the project has itself, has been expanded globally to several other participating species for quite a few years now. However, the physical 3D life, at least for the past few years has kept me knee-deep in feline healing, for the human economic crisis has had it's tragic effects on the pet industry. As a result of the times, I was unprepared for the onslaught of neighborhood felines who'd been just dumped suddenly and left to die. All the ones that made it to the Starkitty location were psychically re-calibrated and physically healed and are all additional participants of the Starkitty Project, which is an ongoing, privately funded long term interspecies communication, meta-healing & Psy research endeavor. It began in 1992 with two felines and became a formal research project in 2002, when five other felines joined the two. Immediately after their arrival, the project took a momentum of it's own and exploded into a worldwide attraction which drew many other species, entities and star-beings to the project; all whom have taken interest in the further manifestation of this venture. Psy communication with all continues and thus, the varying species continue to bring forth information about our cosmological make up and connectedness with our perceived and known Universe. What seemed a minor personal quest to understand the consiousness, dreams and mission of my two feline companion pets decades ago sparked an exploratory journey into the origins, planetary endeavors, contributions and achievements of a collective of collaborating species - all whom have a contract with Mother Earth here at this time. On the surface and to most people who meet me, who know of my love for felines, it generally registers as just a blip in their minds ' Oh yeah, she loves cats'. 
For one who has spent over 30 years dedicated to inter-species communication research, meditation practice, cosmology research and telepathic-Psy communication...I've only come to learn through all that research, that psychic gifting and it's functioning in the human body system in not only a heritage that belongs to all of us, but it is the very foundation of our physical living reality. This blog is merely a touchstone of the greater reality that exists alongside of humanity at this time. It is designed as an 'initiating spark' with a few offered 'seeds', delivered to the masses on a level at which many can easily integrate these stories into daily living reality. Within one of those seeds offered, is the energy of compassion on the celestial angelic level; a highly misunderstood quality of our living reality. That energy is huge, though mainly unacknowledged by humanity at this time. But when humans access it and utilize it, it sends cosmic signatures of greater consciousness throughout the planet that other
s can tap in to and then use. My role is as participating human scribe for the voices of our co-habiting species, their guides and associated links to the non-physical world reality. This work is led by them and by my continuous desire to learn more from them. The stories and rescued kitties on this blog are a standing testament to the mainly unacknowledged living reality of other species, which co-exists alongside of us in each and every neighborhood in the world. Anyone can lock into and 'feel' for a neglected kitty in need. The greater challenge is to integrate into full human consiousness, the divine living rights and contributions of all other species. For each species carries a life vibe signature and special code that holds the design of our living reality on Earth in physicality. When each human being becomes aware of who one is as 'soul of light and sound', is when world circumstances in human reality begins to change. The Starkitty Project is a collective effort of several species, entities and humans who are all endeavoring to manifest into human consciousness, not only a greater und
erstanding of our origin from light and sound, but also understandings of the link between our 'non-physical' and physical body parts. It also touches on our ever expanding sensory organ abilities, which enables some at this time to hear, see and feel into our counterpart existence: the invisible, spirit-u-all realities. This blog is in part, a small slice of my everyday interaction with those who are drawn to the Starkitty light portal that has been birthed and established. Like a stranded tree on a beach this Psy communicative effort stands alone in it's unusual manner for manifesting a more balanced co-creative living reality between all species on planet Earth. For harmonious and telepathic-based co-creation on planet Earth between species is not the same thing as co-habitation, or human orchestrated dominance over other species. It is the only project of it's kind in the world and is the original prototype for future work in the area of setting into 3D reality, a fully functioning, co-creative human-other-species consciousness. And it is with deep gratitude and a great sense of humor that I continue on in this work, for in the end, no one may see the value of it except me. Chuckle.
It was Bosco who found Charlie and Sebastian who helped to save his life. Had I not let Bosco out that one morning I would have never known that a crippled kitty was strangling slowly to death via his collar, which had become caught under one arm, right under my porch. This kitty had managed to crawl into Pandora's old hut and immediately cued to Bosco's sudden growl and stance, I crawled partially under to see that yet another feline in great need had arrived. Charlie's story is AMAZING for many reasons. It was one helluva project pulling this one out from under the porch. A few years earlier I'd placed a few huts under there for Pandora and her buddy Mr. B, to shelter them from winter at a time before I could get them onboard the 'Starship'. But by now and several years later, the myrtle and dirt had pushed up and I literally had to get a shovel and pull patio blocks up in order to get this little 'bin kitty' out. Luckily I have a large nylon cat shelter, in which I was able to place the bin in once I extracted it. The kitty ultimately crawled out, hissing and ferocious, but very seriously in trouble too. It was clear that he was having breathing problems. He had belon
ged to someone at some point, evident from the collars now strangling him. Here's where a little kitty whispering comes into play. Most people don't know this but animals in distress, no matter how bad the situation - can fully understand when help is at hand. But the trick is to help them on their time and unfortunately, most humans do not harbor the compassion and patience to work with animal consciousness in an altered state and time that often directly opposes 'human time'. IN FELINE TIME that was allowed to him, this ferocious kicking and spitting spirit being allowed me to actually place my hands on him and I was able to cut the collars off. I warn that NO ONE ELSE attempt to do this kind of hands-on work, as this is an advanced Psy communicative manner to work with animals & wildlife that very few humans at this time are adept at practicing. Instinct told me to keep him sheltered for a few hours while I went off to work. I wanted to be sure the collar had not done too much damage. I went to work hoping I could release him later on. That was not to be. I found later that this cat was completely unable to stand. It's always a dilemma when a cat in serious need comes along. My vet, a very special woman who understands the nature of my work in animal consciousness, was not immediately available. I was able to give him some remaining pain meds, left over from Pandora's surgery, and while Charlie was resting and I was waiting for my Vet, I and a colleague channeled with him. Unfortunately, the drugs had made him drowsy, so we could get very little info at first. His name is Charlie and
this is his story: Charlie had been dumped very close to my home a week prior. When he was dumped the collar was ok. But one of the reasons he was dumped was because he could no longer walk. He'd been dealing with a weakening body system for quite some time. His owner, we surmised for the time being, was an older woman who could not care for him properly. He was not neutered. He had broken teeth. I knew the owner was female by the type collars that were on him. I cannot grasp how ANYONE who could love a pet, could just dump them to die on their own, alone and in such a crippled state. Why not euthanize if that's the case? Leaving him to die in agony on a street corner is to my mind, unfathomable. But that's just MY opinion. Because Charlie could barely walk, stumbling about, he'd managed to slip one of his legs through one of the collar where it got stuck. Struggling to even move, Charlie came across Sebastian, another neighborhood stray who had frequented the Starkitty property on and off in the last 2 years. Sebastion actually has people apparently, but the people leave him out all the time and don't feed him very well. So he wanders the neighborhood. Last year, Sebastian and Tiger had helped two starving feline Mama's and their kittens to my property the dead of a huge snowstorm last winter. And so Sebastian helped lead the crawling and stumbling Charlie to the hut, for safety. Charlie was in great pain and was embarrassed by the fact that he could not keep himself clean, as he could not use a litter box. Crippled, starving and sick, he also had a bad case of diarrhea. Charlie stated he had been in a great deal of pain, not only from the vice grip around his belly, and his neurological problems, but he was in pain due to starvation too and was very grateful for the meds, which took the edge off the pain. At first he wanted to hurry up and die because his dignity had been so shattered and his body was so broken. Part of the Starkitty Research is to listen to the animals and co-create with them - a living reality - engaging their full desires and cooperation in the process. And if Charlie wanted to go back to spirit world, then I would help him - but it would be in a way that honors and heals him as he goes. But on the other hand, Charlie ate 3 meals a day like a voracious horse and the food actually drove him to stand and actually exercise his wobbly legs. Using holistic means, I managed to corral his diarrhea temporarily and continuously managed him around the clock. But it was soon evident that Charlie's problems would require a long term solution; one which I did not have. After channeling with him a second time, we prepared him for a wonderful send off to the light - as my life-long history of performing crossovers is well known on both sides of living reality. The night before his planned departure at my vets office, Charlie and I sat by candlelight and called in all the crossing guides. But the next day, a miracle occurred in the split second that Charlie was revealed to my vet. She asked if she could 'try'. Dumbfounded, and knowing how overwhelmed she is in her own practice, I looke
d at Charlie and he gave me a nod. We bathed him, and settled him into a cage where he could watch Ellen work. I leaned into the cage to say goodby and this ferocious, growling being I'd known for two weeks, suddenly snuggled up to my hand and allowed me to scrunch his neck fur - as if we'd been buddies forever. And I knew his thanks was at hand for enabling him to try too, with Ellen. Charlie states in a most recent channeling that he instantly changed his mind as soon as he saw her and suddenly wanted to stay. Her energy was right, the smells in the location were ok, and he'd read her heart instantly. He called her ferocious lioness and he wanted to be with this lioness-healer woman. From his most awful 2 weeks of being utterly abandoned by one human being who left him to die awfully on the streets to suddenly feeling greatly needed Charlie's life was radically changed. Both fell instantly in love with one another and Charlie it ends up - is in the BEST place a crippled kitty could land; in a vet's office under a vet's special love and with full access to the best medicine money can buy. The efforts to alter the living reality of one spirit being named Charlie took many. Humans need to understand that the random and thoughtless actions of one, take many, many others to balance, correct & heal. True to the Starkitty Project planetary work at hand, this was a full-on inter-species cooperation. Bosco and Sebastian got him safetly to me. My sister ran to get him more meds and intermittently channeled too. I did the basic initial life-saving care, a colleague and I channeled with him further, and I called just the right person for him. And Ellen, my vet saved his life in yet another way. Charlie is now a Starkitty, actively participating in the Starkitty Project and working with the Starkitty vet. He says he does not know how long his body can hold, but he has been given a new sense of purpose and each and every day he lives to be with his new love, Ellen.
Winter 2011 might be actually be worse than 2010, the year that just about leveled me in every way. Struggling with a troupe of Starkittys on board already, last year an entire troup of 7 kitties showed up at my doorstep in the dead of a winter snowstorm. I was able to take in five of them and one of them ended up being very pregnant, which made the count, nine total. I've been so deep in cat management that I haven't even had a chance to sit and write about that entire crew. Suffice to say, I'll have to backtrack when I've alittle time. But right now Bosco is of pressing importance, not because he is in need but because in the last 2 weeks, two new cats arrived. Bosco is ACTUALLY fully healed, shotted, neutered and READY FOR ADOPTION! Bosco is part of the story of the new ones though, for he discovered one of them tucked in Pandora's old winter bin under the porch. Pandora and Mr. B passed away not but a few weeks ago and it's been raining like the dickens. With two jobs I hadn't had time to get under there to clear the area of cat huts. I'd decided that after Pandora and Mr. B left, I would close off all doors energetically and physically to more cats raining in on the Starkitty compound. The healing center is CLOSED. After nearly 10 years of spearheading a pioneer interspecies communication animal rescue I am exhausted and need a rest. This idea of closure was not to be, just yet however. Overcrowded, I decided to try and let Bosco out as a TNR. With adoptions at a crawl, I have simply no room left and letting him roam again, though not ideal is simply a must at this point. After all, this cat does NOT BELONG TO ME! But in his first few minutes out Bosco beelined for the hut under the porch and went into stalk mode and as I got in my car to go to work, I immediately snatched him up and put him back under lockdown. Under the porch I discovered a very sick kitty strangling on a collar he'd managed to squeeze his arm through. More on him on the next blog. Anyway, this latest emergency has forced me to keep Bosco on the porch for safety issues. BOSCO IS UP FOR ADOPTION. I REPEAT! HE'S UP FOR ADOPTION! Bosco's Story: Bosco began frequenting my porch in the mddle of the night this past winter. As I'd collected up all food last year since Pandora and Mr. B. were now indoors, there was not a remnant of kitty food available. Very shortly however and after the few midnight sightings
, Bosco literally came to my back porch door and refused to leave. In fact, Bosco talked and sat and talked and sat and talked. On closer inspection, I saw that his entire neck had been ripped to shreds. In a month I was able to get his wound to seal over and begin to heal using holistic remedies. Then Bosco did it again, he fought and this second time half his cheek was ripped off. Whomever he was fighting with was quite vicious. Bosco was not neutered but certainly had been domesticated at one point. He's very friendly. I was able to channel with him briefly. He named himself and said he was from the local area but his people didn't really care about him. Certainly whomever 'owned' the cat had not noticed the gaping wound to his neck and cheek? They never neutered him either. And apparently, they weren't feeding him in the dead of winter either. As Bosco stated, 'they didn't care and it was what it was". He was dirty, very thin and it took two months to fatten him to a respectable level. Miraculously, Bosco tested negative for FIV and FeLV. Today, he's healthy as a horse and of course, such a super cat that he really needs people & a home he can call his own. He's about 2 yrs, maybe. If anyone is ready to love this little guy, he is like a dog. He'll follow you absolutely everywhere. He's a guy who wants to be IN your life, not just a token. Those who are interested - contact me at my website http://www.starkittys.com/ He's incredibly handsome and just in case Bosco isn't the perfect personality fit, I've still got Vea on board, who's almost a duplicate of Bosco looks-wise but with a very different personality. Bosco wants to settle down. He wants out of the fighting and wants to work with his humans on a more conscious level. He wants humans who will actually have a 'relationship' with him. He doesn't mind coming in off the streets if he can live in a home where the people acknowledge him for who he is... and for his contributions to their family. The work he is to do with his new humans, is important he says.
She knew it was high risk as we'd discussed it many times before we attempted the surgery. The journey with Pandora while she was in form was a fascinating shift from what we all believe to be 'feral cat'. And the big debate of the last year was - as a full DNA level feral, did she want to stay indoors with the Starkitty family? (she'd developed an aggressive cancer in her leg) Did she want me to try to give her more time in this body? I was in constant touch with her on this and the answer when always asked about this was - yes. There was always more to learn, she stated. She knew the risk of surgery was high, but she was not ready to leave yet. And I was not ready for her to leave either. And so on Wednesday the 13th and with high hopes, our vet attempted to give her some extra time via surgery. It was not to be. Pandora took her last breaths in my arms at 9pm that night, unable to survive the challenge of the procedure. I must admit - I was taken off guard. Despite the challenge at hand, I was confident she'd survive. And of course, human arrogance is always challenged by spirit world. Pandora may have been about 9 or 10 years, an age that was guessed on when she delivered to my door, my reincarnated squirrel friend Scooter, approximately 7.5 years ago. Scooter was taking on his first attempt in feline form, after having developed a relationship with Pal as squirrel many years ago. He'd died of a congenital spine defect, which was what brought him to live with us in the first place. In striking up a friendship with Pal, that included telepathic exchange, Scooter chose a feline form as his next body.Pandora having wild DNA, was the perfect choice for him to be birthed through. As a local feral, she d
elivered him and his brother to my doorstep as kittens and both now live with me. So Pandora was too on board finally and living with her sons, whom she saw occasionally when they were to visit her on the porch where she lived. Pandora, also part of the Starkitty Project had communicated with me throughout her life. I was to learn that she was a shapeshifter and enjoyed exercising her abilities immensely when she was outdoors catching her prey. She came to my third eye several times but the first time was a surprise because she came in Eagle form. It was then that I learned that she had been raven and other wild animal forms and had for centuries, worked with human light workers on the planet as a shaman/shapeshifter. Her story blows the doors off the term feral. Because she was so much more than that, Pandora's story will also have it's place in the Starkitty book. I've asked her sons to maintain a telepathic link with her, as I recognized many years a
go that Scooter was very attached to her and could call her in from the wild when I requested he do so. And we are tuning in to her next week - now that she is in spirit world, so we may learn more details of her experience in crossing over. There is still so much to learn from her and from the spiritual-telepathic links that each feline has to one another. Image to the right: Scooter now in his feline form. Middle image: Pal and Scooter in squirrel form. Top Image: Pandora.
You can look right into those eyes and just know that Mr. B was 'old soul'. He crossed unexpectedly early Monday morning, the 28th. The night before as I groomed him, there was not the slightest hint he was to exit. I was stunned to find him the next morning, lifeless and yet lying peacefully as if he were sound sleep. Except that Mr. B was never sound asleep when I came to feed him. He was always eagerly waiting to greet me everytime I opened the door. Mr. B lived on my porch and over the many years he was with me, he'd managed to live in many rooms in my home. Mr. B was FIV positive and this condition forced a separation from other felines, as others who were potential adoptives needed to stay apart. But Mr. B was given jobs to do. One of his last jobs was in caring for Pandora, who is challenged with a difficult type of cancer. It was a perfect job f
or him and he did it very well. He loved her. His life had great purpose and he was very deeply loved. Grief stricken upon the shock of finding him I was able to reach a telepathic-gifted friend and she translated what had happened. I was to find that his sudden departure was as much a surprise to him as it was to me. As heart attacks usually happen for felines, it was but a moment or two before he was out of his body. There was no time to call for help. He described a sharp pain, falling over and being suddenly out of body. He said that he'd stayed by his body but it got colder and colder and Pal, my guardian and now ethereal feline, came and told him he HAD to go to the light. Floating above his lifeless body, he was able to say his goodby's to his friend Pandora and he then left for the light. It's been a wrenching few days of deep grief for me, as much as it would be for any pet owner who's 'lost one'. The loss of this dear friend however was more than that, for Mr.
B had also been an active 3D participant in the Starkitty Interspecies Communication & Psy Tracking Project. His life, his spiritual purpose, his origin and star lineage, as well as his life here on planet Earth has therefore, been traced and recorded. "B" stood for BEAUTIFUL, which was his real name. Mr. B was his nickname. What appeared as an ordinary cat was, underneath the furry form - an angel who'd come to serve humanity. Mr. B's story, his contributions and message to humanity will be published, for what he did while in this life is truly remarkable. Recently, form the other side he stated that he met up with Pandora when she arrived. She moved on to the great white light but Mr. B remains very close, just on the other side so that he can assist Pal and continue to watch over the Starkitty's and traveling strays of the neighborhood. We will continue to communicate with Mr. B, as we have many other Starkitty's who have had to leave their bodies. For the time being though, I grieve deeply for the 'Beautiful' Mr. B whom I'd come to know in this feline form.
This past April's final winter storm dumped more than just snow on my doorstep. At about 11:30pm and while on a phone call with a co-worker I just happened to peer out my back window to check snow status and was stunned to see seven kitties patiently sitting all together, staring straight at me despite their all shivering with cold. Tiger, a three legged feral stray with whom I have 'communicated' with for several years, stated that he had come across a Mama and her babies in his travels...who had just been abandoned by humans. With no place to go and no food available, Tiger stated he could not in his heart of hearts, leave them to starve when he knew of a place where they could get food and shelter. And that place happened to be Viva's house. He stated that he had very carefully crossed them all over four local streets in the dead of night to get them safely here. I was surprised to see such a young Mother feline of only 6 months (a baby 
herself), manage to keep her three kittens of several months coralled as she had. Another semi grown female was in tow as well. And another boy tiger kitty was traveling with them too. What was so overwhelming at first view is that the kittens were all quite sizeable by now and there was no hesitation in my mind that they would need to be herded and altered before too much more time went by. So despite my huge crowd of inside felines, in came Mama Flo, her three babies and (I guessed) her sister. Five more was ALL I could manage and onto the porch, my last empty space they went. I was forced to leave the potential boyfriend on his own for the time being, along with Tiger, who had preferred to be wild and free, despite his three legs. Harry at this point, hadn't even been born yet. Very shortly I was to learn that one of the young girls was pregnant and too far along to safely abort. Very shortly after that, I telepathically heard a 'Mew, mew, mew,' and Psy visioned the birth of her first kitten. In 3D reality, they were actually two days away from being born. As it would be, ironically, I stopped home unexpectedly for lunch two days l
ater and found I had already physically missed the birth of her first baby - the one I had Psy visioned! I stayed and witnessed three more birthings, one being stillborn. Harry, I was immediately drawn to, perhaps because I soon discovered he was a Syndactly, with radial hypoplasia. This classification falls into the family of polydactyls, which is a genetic condition that causes malformation of the paws and toes. Instead of paws, Harry had one toe on his left side and a lobster claw on his right. But there was something about his personality that just 'gleamed!' He was brighter and lighter in frequency than the others. The kittens stayed with me for 8 weeks and two immediately went off to homes of their own. Siu Siu was adopted via my vet and Daniel, Harry's brother went to live with a friend, a Yoga enthusiast and holistic healer, who had adopted one of the youngster felines (Phoebe) from the original group. Through telepathic communication, each kitty had told us their names. I knew Harry would be with me for a while longer, as I wanted to be the one to ensure the best possible outcome for his lifetime co
ndition. The Starkitty vet is all the way in Pa. But together, she and I and a very generous minded local cat rescuer named Diane, have worked to help Harry to develop his muscles so that he has the best use of his unusual limbs. It took almost three months of constant rebandaging of his legs to get them structurally as right as would be possible. True to a Syndactly, a fun feature is that he sits up on his hind legs often, like a bunny or a squirrel, which also adds fuel to his great appeal. And yes, we've 'channeled' with Harry and his siblings ever since. Tragically, last month Daniel died unexpectedly, not due to any genetic deformity but because a veterinarian completely botched his neuter procedure. Daniel had had one decended testicle and so the veterinarian went into his body from the stomach. A few weeks later he was dead from a serious infection. My healer friend was devastated and despite rushing Daniel to an emergency vet when he suddenly became very ill, he succumed and needed to be euthanized. The infection in his body from the poor surgery attempt had devastated his liver and bladder system. We channeled with Daniel during and after his passing. And we'll share his interesting story, his review of the procedural mistakes and shortened mission plans in our upcoming book. He intends to return to Phoebe and the young woman in time, after Phoebe has had a chance to work solo with the grieving healer. In the meantime and with Harry, I get the honor of being in the space of a frisky, outgoing kitty who makes friends wherever he goes, animal and humans alike. Harry has a heart condition so his time here is also of question at this point. But every feline at the Starship loves Harry and he scoots around happily as if there's no tomorrow. He's in training now to be a Therapy Kitty, however his future as an active one, is still pending. Harry is now one year of age.
This past year the sliding economy became clearly evident in my neighborhood, as I began to witness more and more feline strays traversing through my property. This past month alone I buried two beautiful feline beings, both of whom were hit by cars and both of whom laid down beneath my porch to die. I had channeled with one of them who called himself Sunny several months before, when I first spotted him peering at me from beyond my garage. He stated he 'sort of ' had people - but that they did not always feed him and he was constantly hungry. Sunny was an outstandingly beautiful deep orange long-haired angora and had I had the chance, I would have caught him and brought him to safety - based sheerly on his physical beauty. Overwhelmed with a crew of rescued cats already and of the few times I was able to spot him, I could only hope that he would be okay until that time came. Needless to say, he did not make it. I channeled with him after his passing and he was of course OK now that he'd been released from his injured body, which I had found and buried. But he did explain that the pain of the death was quite something and it was not an easy passing. The state in which I found his body, in which he was flipped upside down on his back - feet splayed, was a testament to the agony he must have had to endure. The other cat, whom I channeled with after passing, stated that though he had been born to humans, he had never even been given a name. He'd lived his life as a stray. In my work with the Starkittys, I have increasingly been challenged to compare my reality to that of animal reality. I find that as earnest and sincere as I am to learn more about their consciousness, I continuously find myself trapped by my own human consciousness. I flip between my reality and theirs. I try to understand the concept of living in the moment, as they do, but after two decades of attempting to do such, I still falter and flail in my attempts. I still hold emotions longer than I should. I still worry about my future. I still pain over the losses and disappointments I've endured. And I often wonder how much of my own soul is entrained in the wave of mass human mind. Though I have learned so much from these great beings, unfortunately too many of them pass too quickly in front of my eyes before they disappear back into the ether's. As a human, what can I do except help those who I can and report my metaphysical findings as I go forward? It feels many times, to be such insignificant work, compared to the activities that most humans engage in. Through the long term Starkitty adoption process, I have learned the hard way - just how many people don't care. Perhaps during these times, art of soulful compassion shall remain buried far beneath the human frenzy of trying to steal, cheat or wean other humans out of their hard earned money. My question to humanity is - when shall we all get tired enough to give up the game of elitism, and finally endeavor to balance the world through integral sharing? Money is after all, strictly a human concept. It has no reality base in Earth, plant or animal consciousness. Pictured above is Vea. Driven by car to this neighborhood and then dumped as a kitten by the side of a road, Vea lost sight of his siblings long ago. It took three years of hard work to get him to overcome his extreme fear of humans. Today, he is an incredibly smoochy cat, filled with more love than anyone could possibly imagine. Today, he rubs up against my leg. Today, there is no amount of money that can equal the swell in my heart.
We can't hear the thoughts of animals because most of us cannot audibly hear the frequency range that their voices ride on. It's that simple. Just like we can't hear the electromagnetic waves that surround us, which enable us to use cell phones, TV's, computers and even cars, we simply IGNORE what's all around us unless someone else figures it out for us. We're happy to use gadgets that seem to add more convenience to our daily lives, even if most of us have no idea how a cell phone transmits a voice or a TV creates a picture image. How ironic it is that we become 'suddenly befuddled' when it comes to grasping a similar 'frequency functioning' concept such as 'telepathic interspecies communication', as if it is as alien an idea as the thought that Bigfoot might actually exist! If we were to eat all natural Earth cultivated foods, detox our bodies of junk food AND human-made drugs, sit in silence each day so as to tap into our inner soul wisdom - we'd all be very surprised at how PSYCHIC we all are. Psychic gifting is NOT for an exceptional few. It is the natural heritage of all human beings because it is directly related to the underlying energy that fuels our physical organs and bodies into an action that we call 'aliveness'. We all have some capability and most of us use aspects of our psy-intuitive perception daily because we are always 'sensing' energy out, whether we are aware of it or not. But until we clear our minds of 'overload information' emanating from our TV's and computers and clear our bodies of 'dead food residue' and drug toxins - most of us will rely on the pioneer efforts of others to lead us to greater knowledge about ourselves as souls and our planet as a consciously evolving entity. Currently humanity on a mass level is thinking, acting and behaving in energetically chaotic ways with FEAR being the most predominant thought of all. We FEAR our physical safety. We FEAR our financial security. We FEAR other human's activities. With no sense of peace within, there is little chance we can cultivate our ability to see, hear and feel into the surrounding energies of Earth and her species. The good news is that despite the chaos we currently experience, most of us can in random and spotty ways - perceive our greater reality regardless. We experience deja vu, simultaneous thought sharing, dream premonitions and we ALWAYS know when our beloveds are out of sync emotionally, even if they pretend otherwise. All of these things we already do ARE part of our psychic heritage. We just need educative formats to help us to redefine our psychic-intuitive abilities. So then why are we afraid of our psychic heritage? Because it means we all have to face truths we don't wish to be accountable for. We'd have to stop lying to one another and stealing money from each other by means of bad or shady business deals. We'd have to realize that cheating on our loved ones gets us absolutely nowhere and actually INJURES them on a deep soul level. We'd have to take full responsibility for societal creations we've built that have caused Earth imbalances. We'd have to realize that WE are the creators of everything we experience. And THAT people, is a great big challenge for humanity at this time - to fully comprehend that concept alone. This just is how it is folks. Human evolution is a very slow process because each individual must wake up from within before anything greater than we presently know can become a mass reality. Telepathic animal communication exchange exists 24/7. We simply don't want to pay attention to it. Why might it be worthy of our ultimate consideration and validation? The main reason is because all other species hold integral keys to maintaining Earth's balance. When we destroy species out of ignorance, we cause a chain reaction that always trickles back to us to experience. Until we grasp THAT concept - we will continue to create in ignorance. And unfortunately, ignorance is NOT bliss, in the long run.
On Sunday Sept 21, Pal was released back to his place of origin. His work on this planet while in physical feline form will be brought forth soon as a scribed version of telepathic channelings he gave, over the span of his lifetime. In a time almost two decades ago, when most people concerned themselves with careers, fancy cars, big houses, bling clothing and monetary success, Pal, his sister Sweet Pea and a group of psychic gifted researchers from across the country plodded quietly along, bringing forth advanced metaphysical information that would be slowly disseminated in the future decades. This information will help return us to our organic and planetary roots, as we begin to witness the physical fallout of our separatist human thinking. Such falls we witness will be in government via human corruption, in falling institutions where money was once thought to be the almighty power and where Earth changes such as more storms, tsunamis and quakes will cause breaks in the human chain of behavioral ignorance. All of what we were taught by other humans about life will shift as we begin to see the devastating effects of what generations and generations of humanity's lost spiritual knowledge can do to a whole environment. All along our behaviors have excluded the spiritual, energetic and physical value of the plant and animal kingdoms. While we pillaged our forests and raided Earth of her natural resources, we endeavored unconsciously to shift our planetary environment to a detrimental level. This separatist behavior has included directly injuring many species that came to assist Earth in her physical stability. In our non-understanding of our connectedness to the whole, we have collectively caused a symptom whereas all of our creations now mirror back to us our distorted ways of thinking. With humanity's consciousness now at a huge turning point, many millions of people across the globe are scambling to learn about their esoteric heritage. This includes the movement to learn about meditation, yoga, Earth healing foods and herbs and includes the seeking of 'soul borne knowledge'; a form of wisdom that cannot be distorted by other humans because it comes from source directly into the individuated physical body. Each human soul on the planet carries the ability to channel the energies of their bodies in positive and harmonious ways - or in negative and chaotic ways. As more and more human creations begin to fall apart, individuated people and small communities will begin to endeavor to change their ideas about what it is to truly 'live'. They will share more with one another and will collectively learn that 'separatist thinking' can only create broken physical structures that are destined by their very foundation - to eventually fall apart. Pal's work and the work of the Starkitty Project was been a venture of love. It is a series of messages from the animals to the humans that hopefully will break apart many misconceptions as to who the animals are, or how they play a significant role in keeping 'conscious integrity' fluidly moving. Pal and Sweet Pea were the founders of The Starkitty Project. But their work expanded across the globe as far as Hawaii, and outward to many other participating species. In the course of their lives, many species joined in the project's mission. That mission is to enlighten humankind to its true organic, galactic heritage. Ongoing telepathic channeling will occur, though Pal and Sweet Pea have become formless again. For part of the Starkitty mission is to track the incredible journey from formlessness to physicality to formlessness again, so that we may have a clearer grasp of who we are as souls first, and humans second. The loss of Pal as a physically incarnate feline friend was great. But we look forward to hearing from him, as he can now deliver continuing wisdom and information from a much more expansive place. Bless you Pal and Sweet Pea - your work carries on in the legacy of remaining Starkittys, who have all experienced your direct teachings and wisdom.
http://www.bluechakra.com/ is the support vessel for a pioneer venture, The Starkitty Interspecies Communication Research & Rescue Project (The Starkitty Project). Our book 'Channeling the Wisdom of Earth's Other Species' chronicles the events that unfolded when I began to 'telepathically channel' my two cats for metaphysical information starting in 1992. In the course of the first few years, more than 50 animals arrived to 'be heard' when a telepathic portal was created for purposes of establishing meta scientific, psychic retrieval research of evolving animal consciousness. What was not predicted at the time was the physical arrival of so many varying species once the project began. Very quickly the Starkitty Project also became a 'rescue haven' for many abandoned, pregnant and injured animals who telepathically tapped into the 'communicational exchange' that was taking place. Your support of our products and services helps me to manage the enormous costs associated with Starkitty rescues. My research though originally focused on felines; now includes raccoons, squirrels, birds, dolphins, mantas, sea turtles, elephants, wolves, foxes and continues to expand across the globe as we continue to communicate with the varying species. Follow our dream of hearing the animals and learn what their true purpose 'on planet' really is. Their answers will astound you. Their dreams, thoughts and feelings will awaken you to the intimate spiritual connection we all have to them. Their wisdom offers intriguing insights about our greater purpose as evolving souls, if we but dare to listen. If you ever wanted to know more than you were taught or if you desire to learn more about your soul's purpose, join us and follow the amazing educative journey the animals are leading us on. Things we believed in the past are now falling way to a new paradigm of thinking. Learn why meditation, yoga and the organic, alternative healing industry has become primary focus during these times. I think you'll be awed by what the other species have to say about our presence and purpose on planet Earth.
It's been awhile since I've given overview to the occasional blog updates regarding all the felines posted here. Though the local work is steeped in feline healing work, the project has itself, has been expanded globally to several other participating species for quite a few years now. However, the physical 3D life, at least for the past few years has kept me knee-deep in feline healing, for the human economic crisis has had it's tragic effects on the pet industry. As a result of the times, I was unprepared for the onslaught of neighborhood felines who'd been just dumped suddenly and left to die. All the ones that made it to the Starkitty location were psychically re-calibrated and physically healed and are all additional participants of the Starkitty Project, which is an ongoing, privately funded long term interspecies communication, meta-healing & Psy research endeavor. It began in 1992 with two felines and became a formal research project in 2002, when five other felines joined the two. Immediately after their arrival, the project took a momentum of it's own and exploded into a worldwide attraction which drew many other species, entities and star-beings to the project; all whom have taken interest in the further manifestation of this venture. Psy communication with all continues and thus, the varying species continue to bring forth information about our cosmological make up and connectedness with our perceived and known Universe. What seemed a minor personal quest to understand the consiousness, dreams and mission of my two feline companion pets decades ago sparked an exploratory journey into the origins, planetary endeavors, contributions and achievements of a collective of collaborating species - all whom have a contract with Mother Earth here at this time. On the surface and to most people who meet me, who know of my love for felines, it generally registers as just a blip in their minds ' Oh yeah, she loves cats'. 
s can tap in to and then use. My role is as participating human scribe for the voices of our co-habiting species, their guides and associated links to the non-physical world reality. This work is led by them and by my continuous desire to learn more from them. The stories and rescued kitties on this blog are a standing testament to the mainly unacknowledged living reality of other species, which co-exists alongside of us in each and every neighborhood in the world. Anyone can lock into and 'feel' for a neglected kitty in need. The greater challenge is to integrate into full human consiousness, the divine living rights and contributions of all other species. For each species carries a life vibe signature and special code that holds the design of our living reality on Earth in physicality. When each human being becomes aware of who one is as 'soul of light and sound', is when world circumstances in human reality begins to change. The Starkitty Project is a collective effort of several species, entities and humans who are all endeavoring to manifest into human consciousness, not only a greater und
erstanding of our origin from light and sound, but also understandings of the link between our 'non-physical' and physical body parts. It also touches on our ever expanding sensory organ abilities, which enables some at this time to hear, see and feel into our counterpart existence: the invisible, spirit-u-all realities. This blog is in part, a small slice of my everyday interaction with those who are drawn to the Starkitty light portal that has been birthed and established. Like a stranded tree on a beach this Psy communicative effort stands alone in it's unusual manner for manifesting a more balanced co-creative living reality between all species on planet Earth. For harmonious and telepathic-based co-creation on planet Earth between species is not the same thing as co-habitation, or human orchestrated dominance over other species. It is the only project of it's kind in the world and is the original prototype for future work in the area of setting into 3D reality, a fully functioning, co-creative human-other-species consciousness. And it is with deep gratitude and a great sense of humor that I continue on in this work, for in the end, no one may see the value of it except me. Chuckle.
