Paul-ene, I’m still making my rounds too…just so many stops on this party

CREEPY!!!!!!!

I’ve just remembered that I did actually see something strange one day in person. She was visiting sis, I dropped in. Another friend came in really upset that a big button had come off her coatdress in the city and the buttons were THE feature of that dress. She’d have to find like 12 replacement buttons.
Martha was sitting on the sofa. She squeaked, put her hand behind a throw pillow and pulled out THE button. “Is this what you need?” We all practically fainted.

Sandra, glad you enjoyed and thanks for stopping by!

Sara, that is so kind of you to offer your books, and I’m glad you have nice spirits.

Leslie, I’ve always loved cemeteries–great idea. I’ll have to post some of the local cemetery here for next year…if not sooner…hmm….

The house we live in now is haunted, but the ghosts are not troublesome. I believe some of them are two old ladies who lived out their lives here long ago, and I believe at least one of them is one of my cats who died here. I hear him jumping down from the dining table in the window to the wooden chair next to it all the time, just like he did when he was alive.

The first night we lived here, I felt some of the people whose house this once was welcome me. It was a physical sensation which came rushing out of one of the closets as I went to bed, and felt very kind. I have often thanked them aloud and told them to please feel free to read any of my books that they like.