Cosmic Connect

Mama Micey - 2004
Introductions 2004 - I rarely use my attic as it is unfinished and not heated. But I store one or two things there and one day I opened the attic doorway to the staircase and found a brown mouse at my feet in obvious trouble. It appeared to spin in circles and could not stop. I scooped it up and placed it in a terrarium and periodically checked it over the next several hours. Clearly this mouse had some kind of nerve or inner ear condition.
Later on that night I awoke to a series of high pitched screams. I raced to the Starkitty sleeping quarters to find five Starkittys excitedly pawing a rug. The squeals came from beneath. I lifted the rug and was amazed to find the tiniest, most perfectly formed mouse I'd ever seen. This mouse measured the size of my pinky nail yet it was fully functioning at present as a very frightened baby. I immediately scooped it up - not sure whether I should place it with the 'Muy Loco' mouse in the terrarium. Should they not be related or the larger mouse were a male, it might later mean a fatal decision on my part would ultimately do the baby in.

Mama Micey Wanted To Be Remembered As A
Beautiful Being and Spirit... Not Just As A Mouse
Although in 20 years of living in this location, I had never seen a mouse nor had a mouse problem, recently several months ago I was forced to channel the mouse council in order to request they move to another part of the house, so I would not hear them scratch all night in my bedroom wall. At that time of initially discovering a mouse family, I was not too concerned about it other than reclaiming my sleep time and was too busy with other human things to pay attention to permanant (humane) removal. Upon my initial request, the mice complied and moved to the attic. They said they came to remind me to count in all the small things in my life, which apparently, I was overlooking or not fully acknowledging. I thanked them and for that acknowledgement, they moved out of earshot.
In effort to assist this spinning mouse and this baby, I called Cathy Malkin, an animal communicator who has worked with me for many years with all kinds of local wild species. While I channel information from spirit realms via automatic writing and sometimes receive telepathic voices, I simply do not have the energetic configuration in my brain that animal communicators such as Cathy have, which is the ability to tap in on a frequency level where the voices of many different animal species can be heard. I usually call Cathy to confirm intuitions or vague messages I receive.

Mama Micey and Baby Micey
(Baby Micey Is Now A 'Special Starkitty')
Channeled Info: The spinning mouse was a female who was suffering from lead poisoning that existed in the attic wall layers. Not realizing the wood and wall contents she constantly chewed were enabling toxic agents to filter through her bodily system, this mouse and her family were suffering classic signs of lead poisoning. She did not have much time to live. She confirmed that the baby was indeed her baby. Though she had more babies, she was not sure they were alive any longer. Baby Micey, in effort to find her mother, had dared coming down out of the attic to search for her.
[I immediately put them together and baby Micey quickly latched onto Mama's teat and they spun together as Baby Micey nursed. Though I felt for poor Baby Micey who was probably dizzy as all get out, I figured she was probably used to it by now. They fared quite well together.]
Mama Micey lived alot longer than I thought she would, but a month or so later she became too weak to crawl even. She hung on just long enough to ensure baby Micey could eat in her own. Mama Micey died in my hands in peace.

Upon Later Channeling Sessions Mama Micey Revealed This:
Mama Micey thanked me for my generosity in assisting her to help her baby to live. She said that she had heard stories of old that mice passed amongst one another about kind humans, but had never witnessed this before in her lifetime until she experienced my kindness toward her. She said now she truly believed in kind humans. She said she would stay on looking over Baby Micey in spirit for awhile to come, as Baby Micey was alone and very afraid in the world.
I asked Baby Micey whether she would like to be released in the back yard when she got alittle older. Baby Micey replied that no, she would rather stay in relationshio with me, protected by the glass walls and nurtured by the foods placed before her. She stated that because Mama Micey was so ill, she could not teach her everything she needed to know about survival. Baby Micey feared she would not make it on the outside.
Baby Micey has been with us for a year and half now. She has daily interaction with Pharaoh, Newt, Scooter, Phoenix, Mr. Mush and sometimes Calico. Sometimes she comes out of her nest at night to find all of the Starkittys staring through the glass waiting for her. Over a period of time she says, she and the kitties have developed an unusual set of relations between them. She clearly knows that this is a very special situation and has lived a life of 'equality and honor' in co-habiting with an awakened human and the felines. Baby Micey was very happy to astral travel out of body to Hawaii for the animal communication trip whereas she could be present with the Starkittys and her human friend without worring about safety for her physical body.
Baby Micey constantly runs chi through the Starkitty Temple on her wheel at night. Both her and Mama Micey say that part of their incarnation was to help educate humans about the products that they make that create toxic environments for their bio-energetic and bio-chemical bodies. They hope that through their contributions to this planet, and via the Starkitty Meta Edu Program that some humans will carefully ponder what chemical products they use in their homes and will switch to using organic or non-toxic ones instead.