When the Hive Gets Spooked ๐ป
Then came Goshen, Connecticutโa Modern Colonial, pre-electronic lockbox days.
I picked up the Keys๐ with Strict Instructions:
Lock Everything. When I Arrived, Every Door was Wide Open.
Garage. Front. Back. Kitchen Door. I Announced Myself. Shuffling Sounds Answered…
But No Persons. We Walked Through, Sounds upstairs,
Shuffling Feet ๐ฃ, Doors Opening & Closing.
My Clients Clutched My Shirt as We Walked Up the Stairs Inspecting,
Room By Room…Empty.
No One There. That was enough Buzzing for one day.
My Buyers Pprinted to the Car ๐ & Locked the Doors.
I secured the House, Returned the Keys๐,
& The Buyers said…No more Goshen.
Soon after, I Sold Them a Beautiful Home in Norfolk,
Where They Felt the Energy was Right & the Hive was Calm. ๐ฏ
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& Local Favorites like Nodine’s Gourmetย Smokehouse,
Nature lovers will appreciate the nearby Wildlife Foundation,