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<blockquote data-quote="Kias" data-source="post: 112881" data-attributes="member: 9496">We lived on Clay St in Manchester.&nbsp; My wife was recruited by the Elliot Hospital to help start a Heart Catheterization Lab.&nbsp; We closed on our house on Halloween with no snow on the ground, when we woke up the next morning there was something like nine thousand feet of snow.&nbsp; Figured it was our welcome to NH present!&nbsp; LOLThe house itself is ancient.&nbsp; The official paperwork says, &quot;Year built - unknown 1820?&quot;&nbsp; The walls have horse hair plaster, signs of knob and tube wiring and other such old things like that, and contains a resident ghost that hung out in the dining room and living room for the first year we were there.&nbsp; The dogs would freak out for no apparent reason, our 4 year old could be found carrying on a conversation with &quot;the lady&quot; and both my wife and I have seen it in our periphery vision multiple times.&nbsp; I finally asked it if it could please stop freaking the dogs out in the middle of the night.&nbsp; It wasn't seen again for awhile until I saw it up in the walk-up attic.&nbsp; I said, &quot;Thank You&quot;, and it was never seen downstairs again, the dogs quit freaking out, and our little one never talked to &quot;the lady&quot; again.&nbsp; We did see it multiple times in the attic since then, and I always said Thank You to her.&nbsp; Kinda weird, but that's how it was.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Kias, post: 112881, member: 9496"] We lived on Clay St in Manchester. My wife was recruited by the Elliot Hospital to help start a Heart Catheterization Lab. We closed on our house on Halloween with no snow on the ground, when we woke up the next morning there was something like nine thousand feet of snow. Figured it was our welcome to NH present! LOL The house itself is ancient. The official paperwork says, "Year built - unknown 1820?" The walls have horse hair plaster, signs of knob and tube wiring and other such old things like that, and contains a resident ghost that hung out in the dining room and living room for the first year we were there. The dogs would freak out for no apparent reason, our 4 year old could be found carrying on a conversation with "the lady" and both my wife and I have seen it in our periphery vision multiple times. I finally asked it if it could please stop freaking the dogs out in the middle of the night. It wasn't seen again for awhile until I saw it up in the walk-up attic. I said, "Thank You", and it was never seen downstairs again, the dogs quit freaking out, and our little one never talked to "the lady" again. We did see it multiple times in the attic since then, and I always said Thank You to her. Kinda weird, but that's how it was. [/QUOTE]

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