ktanker
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I don't have a single soul in my life outside of my husband to discuss this with so forgive me...
Ghosts?
My mom died in October, "bad" cancer took her. She wasn't ready. When the time came, it was "you have six months to live"... she barely made it three. We weren't ready. My mom was never sick. My dad on the other hand has every problem in the book and we always thought it would be him first. He would never have to live without her. He couldn't. And honestly, he didn't for a while. But that's another story.
My mom spent her days rather specific. She was a talented, massively talented artist at Oakleaf Hollow Primitives. She spent her days painting and had my old bedroom converted to a craft room that looked more like an art hoarders room. Her wall of decoart paints was massive and impressive. She had so many art friends much like our scrapbooking community. They knew her and loved her. And her troublemaking, paint water drinking, laptop warming cat Loki. Her room has been cleaned up, the art supplies she asked to be donated, done. Her urn sits in there.
Today my dad called me and asked if I could hear something. I listened and figured out it was Doc Martin, the tv show that my mom loved and watched on repeat, playing. The tv wasn't on. No one was in the room. I listened and recognized the voices, the episode and then found the episode playing on live Roku tv on the doc martin channel. We matched the audio up.
My dad said it happened a few weeks ago in the early morning. Freaked him out, he finally found the tv in her craft room playing. (he doesn't go in there) It went off after about 30 minutes. Then nothing, til today. I mean it has to be the cat(s) who just "happened to walk on the remote" and it just "accidentally turned on my mom's favorite tv show". There is reasonable explanations to be had, right?
Photo of the crazy cat in question....

And just to really freak us out.... my niece Sawyer painting at her Nana's craft desk (with her Nana) while the "EXACT EPISODE" of doc martin is playing in the background. Taken 05.25.2024, a week before my mom had her big cancer surgery.

Ghosts?
My mom died in October, "bad" cancer took her. She wasn't ready. When the time came, it was "you have six months to live"... she barely made it three. We weren't ready. My mom was never sick. My dad on the other hand has every problem in the book and we always thought it would be him first. He would never have to live without her. He couldn't. And honestly, he didn't for a while. But that's another story.
My mom spent her days rather specific. She was a talented, massively talented artist at Oakleaf Hollow Primitives. She spent her days painting and had my old bedroom converted to a craft room that looked more like an art hoarders room. Her wall of decoart paints was massive and impressive. She had so many art friends much like our scrapbooking community. They knew her and loved her. And her troublemaking, paint water drinking, laptop warming cat Loki. Her room has been cleaned up, the art supplies she asked to be donated, done. Her urn sits in there.
Today my dad called me and asked if I could hear something. I listened and figured out it was Doc Martin, the tv show that my mom loved and watched on repeat, playing. The tv wasn't on. No one was in the room. I listened and recognized the voices, the episode and then found the episode playing on live Roku tv on the doc martin channel. We matched the audio up.
My dad said it happened a few weeks ago in the early morning. Freaked him out, he finally found the tv in her craft room playing. (he doesn't go in there) It went off after about 30 minutes. Then nothing, til today. I mean it has to be the cat(s) who just "happened to walk on the remote" and it just "accidentally turned on my mom's favorite tv show". There is reasonable explanations to be had, right?
Photo of the crazy cat in question....

And just to really freak us out.... my niece Sawyer painting at her Nana's craft desk (with her Nana) while the "EXACT EPISODE" of doc martin is playing in the background. Taken 05.25.2024, a week before my mom had her big cancer surgery.
