Suddenly I heard a plastic movement kind of sound, which I thought was the dog, since his little "house" is over on that side. But Sharon opened her eyes and saw our stand-up fan (about 5' high) rocking back and forth!
When I looked over, the dog was peeking out, like: "What the fuck was THAT?"
We were afraid it might be rats, but I looked around with the flashlight and everything was secure. The window wasn't open, so it wasn't wind. There was a power cord but it would have been too weak to cause the movement.
Took this photo in the morning:
Just before we moved in here, two years ago, Sharon was in the backyard with the owners and a worker, when suddenly a box slid across the back porch a short distance. They all saw it.
Cynthia said: "Oh yeah, we have a ghost here. I see it sometimes near the jacuzzi."
Her husband David said: "We have a... GHOST?"
