Okay, so I'm making a salad in the kitchen. I hear something that sounds like pieces of tin hitting each other. It was weird. I looked outside to see if they were working on the road or something similar. Nope, not happening. It did sound like it was coming from inside the house. Every time I went to investigate it stopped. Hmm. Then later, my dog and I were on my bed. I hear someone call my name. It was from the side door. My dog heard it, too, as he lifted his head as if to listen. I went down figuring it was a friend or someone. There was no one there, but the door was open. Freeeaaakkkyyy.
Early this morning I had another ghostly occurrence. Hubby left for work and my dog and I lay snuggling. Suddenly we hear what sounded like an impatient toddler stomping his feet. Whatever it was, was wearing hard soled shoes and was pounding, or more like jumping up and down. It was right outside my bedroom door, and my dog, behind me, turned and looked over in the direction of the sound just as I did and then he looked at me. I just shrugged and we waited for it to stop. About to get up and investigate, I was just too tired and turned back over and fell asleep. Strange as it seems, these don't really scare me as much as they used to.