Yesterday I went to preview a vacant foreclosed home in Anderson. You never really know what you might run into with foreclosures. When I opened the door, there was some movement that caught my eye. And then I noticed that the back door was open!
Whatever I saw was too small to have been human. So I whistle several times hoping whatever it is isn’t black with a white stripe down it’s back. Nothing comes but I hear a noise from where the movement was. I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up…
I retreated to my car to get my security device (I know I should always have it with me) and enter cautiously…
So what did I find? Momma cat and at least 2 cute little kittens.
If I didn’t already have too many pets I would’ve had 3 more!
Sad that I have to over react but when you hear all the horror stories about real estate agent being found dead after being missing for several days it makes you think. And when entering an empty foreclosed house, you have to always wonder if there is going to be a nasty surprise waiting on you.
No commission is worth my life.