When Bailey was still alive he said to me, “Why do my people see death like squished snails. I see it like sunshine.” His people would get upset when snails where stepped on on their walkway.
After Bailey passed. He said to me from heaven, “When my mom (person) left the hospital after I died, I wrapped my spirit around her waist.” He also said, “My mom should be skipping away towards being more creative.”
Bailey & his person Lisa