My boyfriend called me this morning in a state of shock. Ever since our neighbor's father passed away last June, Jimmy has been going over to their house to let their dog out during the day.
Now mind you, Jimmy is very routine oriented (ok he is totally compulsive) He lets the dog out, changes the water, gives Jesse her cookie, locks the back door and goes out the front door and locks that.
This morning, he goes through the routine, locks the front door and as he is going down the driveway he decides to put a large flower pot full of roses back in its spot on the porch. It had been moved because the house was just resided. He turns his back on the porch, picks up the pot, carries it to the porch and almost drops it cause the door is wide open! Ok, he knows he locked it but he figures maybe he imagined he did...or he did it but the contractor screwed up rehanging the door, or someone is hiding in the house. He went through the house, looking in all the closets, rooms, cabinets...nothing. He closes the door from the inside, locks it, pulls on it, can't open it without undoing the locks and turning the knob. He leaves it locked, goes out the back door, walks to the front of the house in time to see the door actually swing open!
He went back in the house, and said a prayer and told Ralph, the deceased, please don't do this any more I have to back to work! Then he left a note to Ralph's daughter, asking her to put Ralph's chair back on the porch, where it has been since his death. It had been moved for the residing job.
The door remained closed, and Ralph's chair is back on the porch. Eva is amused that her father made himself known. She has been wanting a sign since his death.
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Jimmy is less amused, but he does find it funny that I go out of my way to find something like this and it happens across the street.
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