My sister in law Kathy is also very sensitive, she is in a lot from the farm chapter, just for her. There are a few other people who will have their own chapter.

DANCING BOOT

Kathy and I started to remodel the house in the fall of 93. On one particular day we were doing the hall way separating our apartments. When Kathy said to me, 'did you hear that?' I looked at her and said, 'what? I don't hear anything'. She said. 'it sounds like someone jumping around in work boots'. I still didn't hear anything. That night when my brother got home, we told him what Kathy had heard, he asked us what time we said around 11:00 am. He told us that at the time we were hearing this he had hit his finger with a hammer and was jumping around.

THE DOGS

The years on the farm were the most amazing to me, we were like a magnetic force that attracted more experiences in the unknown. The first year was the regular seeing silhouettes in doorways or just a flash out of the corner of her eye. But the longer we lived there the stronger it became.

Going into the second year our dogs started to bark at things that were not there. Kathy's dog Stevie Ray Vaughn would bark at one corner of the ceiling. Or my dog Sir. Lancelot in the middle of the night would growl at my bedroom doorway and there would be the silhouette of a man there.

KNOCKING

Sometimes Kathy and I would be playing scrabble or just doing something constructive, like wallpapering or painting when we would hear knocks on glass and it was always in three's (three knocks) we would both look at each other to acknowledge it, then we would go to the door to answer it, there would be no one there. The part we didn't understand until much later, why the dogs would never bark when this would happen they would acknowledge it by lifting their heads but would never bark.