The
Swamp Road Chronicles®
"The Cat Sisters"
(Editor's
Note: This report is not of a paranormal nature, but it is horrible and awfully
creepy, so I have included it in our Chronicles.)
Dear Swamp Road Chronicles,
Hello,
again. I am Beau Cook; I wrote to you once about a true encounter I had with
Swamp Road Sally that you entitled "Miss Ruth,"
I want to share with you another story that I am personally connected to. You may
remember that I was a milkman for over 40 years and Palmer Road was part of my
route. The story below is absolutely real.
There
were two old ladies who lived on Palmer about a mile from Swamp Road. They
lived in a terribly run-down old house that I once heard a man describe as
"The ugliest house on Palmer Road." It was a sorry sight for sure.
The old ladies were sisters, about a year apart in age. I was told that neither
of them had ever been married. They had no children, but they had cats! I mean Cats! Every color, every size and age. Every breed of cat in the
world, I think, was represented in that pool of cats, to one percentage or
another. I'm told that a large group of cats is called a 'clowder', but that is
too weak a name for the HERD of cats they had. I'm guessing they owned about 50
or 60 cats. Twice a week I delivered 10 gallons of whole milk to their house. I
sometimes saw huge empty cat chow bags in their trash. I believe those cats
were well-fed.
In
December of 1989 I was in a bad accident with my milk truck. I had attempted to
stop at a busy intersection, but the road there was icy; I slid through the
stop sign and was t-boned by a semi. Obviously, I wasn't killed, but I was
critically injured and in a coma for 3 weeks. My milk truck was totaled. There
was no one to service my customers, so they simply had to provide for
themselves as best they could until I was able to work again. I was off work
for 3 months.
As
I was at home healing, I learned from the local newspaper that the cat-sisters
had both passed away.
They
had no phone and there had been over a foot of snow, so the ladies couldn't get
out. They had no family or friends, apparently, so they weren't found until
about 3 weeks after they had passed. The coroner determined that one had passed
about 2 days before the other; both died of natural causes.
The
coroner's assistant back then was a man who was one of my milk delivery
customers. He liked to talk a bit when I came by and one day he told me, in
confidence, the full story of the sisters' deaths. He said that the sisters had died of natural causes, but they had
been dead for 3 weeks in a house full of hungry cats. He said their bones had
been picked clean.
The
cats were all euthanized, and the house was condemned and later burned by the
local fire department for practice.
The
unpleasant elements of the story were not made public.
A
nice, new ranch-style home has been built on the site recently. I guess it
would be unkind to stop and tell them about the history of the piece of ground
their new home rests upon. So, I guess I won't.
Thanks,
Beau Cook
As submitted by Beau Cook
7-16-2023, Baltimore Ohio.
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