Yeah, i saw Savannah (my cat) a bout a month before she passed.
She was old & frail, but still so affectionate, when she saw me.
It was late September, and her & i had a really good visit.
I came back home in November, for Thanksgiving, and was wandering around the house calling for her, looking under beds & checking the porch.
She'd always come when she heard my voice.
Hours later, my Dad finally said, "Uhhhh....she died a few weeks ago."
I'm like, "Thanks for telling me, now that i've been calling for her all day!"