As has become his custom, Mikey, spent a good deal of time in his ghost watching spot last night. It is an old house, and where he sits is under the slope of the beaded board ceiling. If he sits up really straight his head would touch. After watching him watch for about 45 minutes I again went over and looked and there is NOTHING that I can see!!! I do have to say that just watching him is kind of fascinating, though I don't get much of my book read. And he always reaches his perch by the same route. Up on the far side of the bed, over me, onto the night stand, step onto the dresser, then onto the ledge on that side of the wall, under the curtain at the window, continue on the ledge and then step up onto the chest of drawers. Getting off he just jumps down, but getting there is always the same circuititous route. And when he's watching he is SO intent. Ears forward, right paw up, long tail coiled around the right leg (not calmly resting around both paws together). Tonight I bring the camera!