This story involves my oldest yorkie Lola whom from the day I met her was very alert and intune with her surroundings at a young age of 9 weeks.
I met my husbands mom 3 months before she passed from cancer and was intriged by her inteligence and powerful personality. She owned a small beach house for about 50 years and spent all her summers there. After her passing the family rented out. Several rental claimed to have encountered a spirit of an older petite blonde woman who wore her hair in a bun.
My husband and I went to clean the house and prepare it for the new tentants 2 years ago and I brought Lola along. We entered the house and of course Lola ran thru the whole thing exploring. When we were upstairs where the bedrooms were she was apprehensive about entering one room...her bedroom...she always stopped, sniffed, paused and turned around. My husband and I were in her room gazing out the window at the sound, Lola at the door and would not come in...very bizzarre. A week later we went back to finish our job and Lola ran up the stairs and stood in front of the door and barked.. barked for an hour. We finished our business and left. Later that evening the renters who were preparing to move in went to the house and sat on the beach for an hour. When they were leaving and walking toward the house they said they saw a lady in the upstairs window.
Three months after moving in they saw the same woman watching them on the beach late one evening.
Freaked tenants but not afraid asked about the history of the home. I told my dad about the story and Mr. Scientific though it was a fluke. When the tenants moved out my Dad, me and Lola wen to the house and Lola sat in front of the mom's bedroom barked but would not enter the room. My dad was being a clown and tried to force Lola in the room and she resisted.
The next tenants saw a petite blonde as well~ |