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Don't have a dog, but my cats sense stuff. My SO and I have just bought a house built in 1939. We know of at least one owner who passed away in his sleep there in 1996. he was a kindly man according to everyone in town. We find our thermosat changed all the time. Our stereo in the parlor will turn on as my SO comes downstairs in the morning and it will play "Drops of Jupiter" by Train for her, sometimes without that CD in the stereo (creepy). We also have a pair of sock monkeys that our mom's made us when we were little. They sit on the book self side by side with their arms around each other. One time I found them sitting on each others laps, but the next morning they were as usual. The cats will often sit in the middle of the room and stare into space for an hour or more, as welll as do the weave in and out of the legs thing referenced above. I think we have a kind ghost with a sense of humor.
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