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October 13, 2008
Ghost Cat PresenceRate this encounter: Karen Saucedo, Novat, California - 2002My sister lived in my house before me. She told me that she thought their old cat's ghost lived in the house because their new cat would go under the stairs and hiss at nothing and back up with its hair raised along its back. I don't know about that but here is what happened to me... My dog always ran around the house like any dog. But one day he absolutely refused to come through the dining room and into the kitchen. He wasn't in trouble, he wasn't injured or sick. There were no strangers with me, no loud noises, nothing unusual that I could see or hear at all. He kept dancing on his paws and clearly wanted to come to me but he just couldn't. I kept waving treats at him, and normally he would just have run to me for them... but, no... this time he would not come through the dining room. Finally, I walked into the dining room to see what the problem was. It's an open room -- it flows directly into the living room -- yet, it was ice cold. Clearly, there was something in the room. However, I wasn't frightened because if it wanted to hurt me and had the capability, it would have. I yelled, "Get the F* out of here!" and it never happened again. But, I'll never forget it because I don't have a vivid imagination. This was something real. There clearly was a presence in the house. There was no way to explain that ice-cold area in the middle of summer. I don't have air conditioning. It was frustrating because there was nothing to see and yet no way to explain this "presence." I simply was.
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Our latest posts New England Legends Podcast 345 – The Cobbler’s Ghost Has No ShoesIn Episode 345 Jeff Belanger and Ray Auger visit the Newtown...New England Legends Podcast 344 – Carl Rettich’s Deadly Footwear and Murder MansionIn Episode 344 Jeff Belanger and Ray Auger explore Warwick Neck,...New England Legends Podcast 343 – The Birth of the Legendary DonutIn Episode 343 Jeff Belanger and Ray Auger sail the harbor of Rockport, Maine, to...New England Legends Podcast 342 – The Lizzie Bourne TragedyIn Episode 342 Jeff Belanger and Ray Auger hike New England’s...New England Legends Podcast 341 – The Captain’s WellIn Episode 341 Jeff Belanger and Ray Auger grab a drink...New England Legends Podcast 340 – The Dream Pond MurdersIn Episode 340 Jeff Belanger and Ray Auger explore the shores... |