When the homeowner asked how I was doing with the gas furnace repair, I laughed, he looked at me oddly, and I told his about our fear of the noises
Had someone told me they had a basket of newborn kittens and a mother cat in the basement, I wouldn’t have been as antsy as I was. I was simply there to labor on the gas furnace and not get stuck in the middle of a haunting. I kept hearing these bizarre scratchy noises and a bizarre sound every once in a while. When I heard a soft, however high-pitched wail, I was ready to leave. I didn’t care if the customers had a laboring gas furnace or not; I wasn’t staying downstairs in that basement for much longer. Five minutes later, I heard someone coming down the basement stairs, however they were talking to something. They told them they weren’t there to hurt them, and to calm down. Two minutes later, I realized I was listening to a mother cat with his babies, and whoever was in the basement was there to check on them. I felt absolutely ridiculous. A grown man; an Heating, Ventilation, and A/C professional; was being cowardly over a basket of cats. I wanted to laugh, despite the fact that I knew how mothers were with their young. I had cats attack me once, and I didn’t want it to happen again. When the homeowner asked how I was doing with the gas furnace repair, I laughed, he looked at me oddly, and I told his about our fear of the noises. She laughed and said he should have told me about the cats. As crazy as it sounds, I was more than ready to get out of that house when I was done with the gas furnace repair. I felt foolish and had a hard time talking to the homeowner.