“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

He realizes—and will more so—he realizes that the inner self need not be so heavily guarded, that his identity will not escape from him like a dog who leaves the leash.

(Pause.) Now, you see that I am a friendly chap (smile), indeed an old dog with a long leash. [...]

[...] I kept a box of cat goodies out there to give black dog [as I call her, not knowing her name] a snack in the early morning. [...]

[...] It had to be wrong — for all it depicted was savagery, on the parts of animals, apes, dogs, man, cannibals, and so forth. [...]

[...] And she was in the act of stomping down, repeatedly, upon a small white and brown dog, with her right foot. The dog lay on its back, legs up. [...]

(The nondescript little dog acted bewildered. [...]

What he sees is something between a horse and a dog, that resembles neither. [...]

(“How many dogs does he have with him?”)

The Jesuit notices a three-legged dog. [...]

The Jesuit notices a three-legged dog. [...]

It was like having a handy whipping-dog around. Now if the whipping-dogs were not connected with Ruburt, this would be a handy family mechanism. [...]

[...] A man may dream of a childhood experience in which he was bitten by a dog. Another man who was also bitten by a dog, may then for example telepathically pick up the original dream. [...]

[...] After she came out of trance Jane told me that she had picked up from Seth that he liked the way my painting of “the dog” — Gus, from my dream of August 16 — [...]

A small remark: The resentment of which I spoke earlier caused some overreaction on your part when you would have visited (underlined) your landlady over the dog episode—when a call was sufficient. [...]

Your dog’s illness was incipient. [...] The fact is that you were unable to give your dog the added vitality at a time when he needed it most. [...]

[...] You think of yourselves physically as “top dogs,” however, separate from the other species and kinds of life, so that in effect you limit your own experience of your psyche.

cat........................dog

dog.......................cat

[...] I think that my appreciation of wildlife has grown considerably since we’ve encountered so much trouble physically in our own lives: the sheer ability to move with nature’s grace and skill has gradually become very important, and to me the animals express this quality perfectly: the ‘coons, the deer, the dogs, cats, rabbits, mice, chipmunks; the birds, and yes, even the insects....)

I know you miss my wit, and shaggy dog personality.

(Jane said “a connection with an animal” is also valid, in that while she went for a walk during our December 12 visit to the family gathering in Sayre, she saw a dog, possibly a stray, that aroused in her a strong desire to own a dog. She still misses our dog Mischa, who died three years ago. [...]

And a connection with a dog.

(“At the guest house where we stayed on St. Thomas a large dog, a family pet, was around most of the time. [...]

(“Can you tell me something about my experience of seeing the young girl abusing the dog?”

[...] The dog does not.

They are like a dog worrying a bone. [...]