Here is another of Grandma's bedtime stories.
Once upon a
time there was a spooky noise in the ceiling of the upstairs office. It
could be heard in the daytime, or nighttime, and it was a great mystery to all
who heard it. It sounded a lot like people up there moving heavy trunks
around, or shifting furniture. NO ONE LIVED UP THERE!! Who was living in the
dark attic, making spooky noises?
Grandma Colleen
would sometimes shout " who is up there? but no one answered. Sometimes
she would take a broom and knock on the ceiling with the wooden handle-- and
then it would stop. It was so scary!!
It was about at
this same time that Grandma noticed that the TV was not working right. "
Hmm"-- she said.
Grandpa said “maybe
Raccoons are up there. I read where they liked to chew on things!" Wow--
could that be it? What would they chew on? “Maybe the TV cable", said wise
Grandpa Owen.
So, with that
possibility in mind, Grandpa got a trap cage from the City and put it on the
roof one Saturday evening.
Sunday morning,
Grandma hurried out to see if indeed there was a trapped Raccoon on the roof.
She looked and looked, but not only was there no animal, there was no cage!!
She walked around the house, looking at all places on the roof- but no cage!
What had happened? She called to Grandpa to come and see!!
It was then that
Grandma saw something buried in the bushes. It was the CAGE! Looking out of it
were two black eyes, from a live Raccoon so large that it barely fit in the
wire cage!
What happened to
it? Someone said it drowned, but I don't see how. Maybe it ran away.
Maybe there is another one in the ceiling!!
Someday the old
house will be torn down, and maybe then we will know.
The End of the
Raccoon
PS… that was Raccoon
the second. Stay tuned for the other story about Raccoon #1. More spooky!!!






:-) That happened during my lifetime, did it not, as I seem to remember hearing about it around the time it happened. How well written, Grandma! It makes it all sound so fun. :) ~Cheryl
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