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On this special night let me show you the front porch and tell you a ghost story. A true ghost story. The first night we spent in our little cabin in the woods was a chilly May night over 20 years

Yesterday we had a visit. Someone came knocking on the kitchen door. The female neighbourhood raccoon came by with her four almost fully grown kits. They came to look in on Morgan. “Look Morgan, one is touching your bowl.” “Look Morgan, one is standing on